Chapter 12650 The End of the Sneak Attack on Me

Chapter 12650 The End of the Sneak Attack on Me
Zhang Pojun's face turned extremely ugly. He looked at the mercenaries who were swallowed by the fire dragon, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart.

He knew that he had to take more decisive action, otherwise he might even die at the hands of this terrifying young man.

But things didn't end there.

"This is just the beginning!" Ling Xiao smiled coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. He punched the ground fiercely, as if he wanted to shatter the entire hall.

Bang!
A loud bang shook the sky, and the ground cracked instantly. Several hot fire snakes rushed out from the cracks, wreaking havoc among the crowd like fire dragons.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Pojun shouted in fear, his voice full of despair and terror. However, his shout seemed so pale and powerless amid the roar of the fire snake.

The fire snakes spread out instantly, engulfing the unsuspecting mercenaries. The flames burned fiercely, devouring their bodies, causing them to scream miserably.

The mercenaries struggled and rolled in the flames, but could not escape this terrible fate. Their skin was burned black, their muscles melted in the flames, and their bones crackled with a crackling sound.

Not only the ordinary mercenaries, but even the top brass couldn't hold out for a few minutes under the blazing flames.

Although they were powerful, they seemed so vulnerable in the face of Ling Xiao's terrifying attack.

Even if they were lucky enough not to die, they were already seriously injured and dying. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, and they looked at Ling Xiao as if he were a demon.

The whole hall was filled with the smell of burning and screams, as if it were hell on earth. Ling Xiao stood in the center of the hall, watching all this with cold eyes, as if all this was within his expectations.

His gaze swept over the remaining mercenaries and Zhang Pojun one by one, with a hint of disdain and ridicule in his eyes.

In his eyes, these people are nothing but ants, and he can crush them to death at any time just like crushing ants.

"This is what will happen to you!" Ling Xiao said coldly, his voice full of indifference and murderous intent. He knew that he came here today to eradicate this bloodthirsty mercenary group, and he would not leave any alive.

After saying that, he raised his hand again and a fire dragon rushed out from his hand, sweeping towards the remaining mercenaries and Zhang Pojun.

The fire dragon roared and the flames burned fiercely as if to devour everything.

"Asshole, stop it!"

Looking at the flames all over the place and the wailing mercenaries, Zhang Pojun knew that this time he had really offended the wrong people.

Ling Xiao was too terrifying. Regardless of whether he was his opponent or not, this one move alone was beyond his ability to block.

If all the mercenaries of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Group died, he would be left alone.

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhang Pojun roared, his voice full of anger and despair. He held a huge battle axe tightly in his hand, leaped into the air, and chopped towards Ling Xiao like a tiger descending from a mountain.

The moment the axe blade cut through the air, it emitted a sharp whistling sound, as if it was going to split everything in its path in half. The axe blade flashed with a cold light, appearing to be extremely sharp, enough to split rocks.

However, just as Zhang Pojun was about to attack Ling Xiao with all his strength, a black shadow suddenly emerged from behind Ling Xiao and approached quickly.

He was a warrior who was originally wailing, but now he was as agile as a cheetah, holding a sharp blade in his hand, flashing a cold light, and piercing Ling Xiao's back.

This warrior was a high-ranking member of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Group, and was very powerful, second only to the four leaders. The fireproof treasure on his body allowed him to survive in the flames, and at this moment he took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, attempting to kill Ling Xiao in one fell swoop.

Facing this sudden sneak attack, Ling Xiao did not show any panic. His eyes were still calm and deep, as if he had seen through everything.

He didn't even bother to look back, but just turned slightly to avoid the fatal blow at an incredible angle.

"Qiang!"

The sharp blade stabbed Ling Xiao's side, without even touching his clothes, let alone hurting him. Ling Xiao's body movements were so fast that it was astonishing, as if he had already calculated all this.

At this time, Zhang Pojun's giant axe also chopped down, but Ling Xiao dodged like a ghost, and the axe blade only hit the air.

"How is it possible?" Zhang Pojun and the sneak attacking warrior both showed disbelief. They couldn't believe that Ling Xiao could avoid their attacks so easily.

"Haha, you want to sneak attack me? Then let me deal with you first."

Ling Xiao sneered and waved his hand. A ball of blazing flame transformed into a fire dragon and pounced forward, directly hitting the person who had made the sneak attack.

"what--"

The man let out a hysterical scream, and then turned into ashes, leaving only the storage ring falling to the ground.

"Son!" Zhang Pojun cried miserably. His face turned pale as paper in an instant, and his eyes were filled with anger and grief.

He could not accept this cruel fact that his son, the young master of the bloodthirsty mercenary group whom he regarded as the apple of his eye, actually died at the hands of Ling Xiao.

"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you, you bastard. No matter what, you won't leave here alive today!"

"You don't have to keep repeating the same thing. From the moment I came in, you said you were going to kill me, but until now, you haven't done it yet."

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "You don't have to be so angry. He tried to sneak attack me, so I killed him. It's only fair. Besides, you will be going down to accompany him soon, so he is not alone."

Ling Xiao did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for killing Zhang Pojun's son. If he had not been stronger than him, he would have died long ago.

In this martial arts world, the strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. If you are kind-hearted, you will only be killed by others. He knew that if he fell into Zhang Pojun's hands, he would be in a situation where he could neither live nor die.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and firm, and he stared at Zhang Pojun, whose face was ashen.

At this moment, Zhang Pojun didn't say any more nonsense. He raised the giant axe in his hand high again. The true energy in his body surged out like a volcanic eruption, and a feather coat like flames formed on the surface of his body, hot and dazzling.

"You are indeed at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. No wonder you dare to provoke even the people from the City Lord's Mansion." Ling Xiao sneered, his eyes revealing disdain and contempt, "But you probably don't know how strong I am."

At this moment, Ling Xiao felt unprecedented happiness.

During the days when he was hostile to the Holy Temple, the opponents he encountered were too powerful. He hardly ever truly experienced the pleasure of crushing the enemy, and most of the time he had to rely on the help of those senior bosses.

However, today, he finally stood above these people and was truly superior to them.

Since refining the Heart of Fire, he not only obtained the powerful Flame Dragon Soul, but also broke through the limitations of the True Essence Realm and reached the Flying Sky Realm.

Now, he can fly easily even without using the Ice Wings Technique.

Although Zhang Pojun in front of him was quite powerful, he seemed so insignificant in front of Ling Xiao who was in the Feitian Realm.

(End of this chapter)