Chapter 12687 I’m going to the Southern Region

"Don't leave, the Northern Frontier is the forbidden area of your Southern Domain Holy Hall. Whoever dares to come will die!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Evil Spirit Emperor.

Take action again.

In the sky, more than a dozen peak martial soul realm masters all fell.

It's just a moment.

"Do not--"

Tuoba Tian screamed in fear, he had never imagined such a situation, he just came to help the Northern Frontier Holy Temple, but actually caused such heavy losses to their Southern Territory Holy Temple.

"You're useless!"

The Evil Spirit King glanced at Tuoba Tian indifferently, and then killed him directly.

Next, he looked at the high priest of the Northern Frontier Cathedral.

"I am willing to join the Tyrant Empire!"

The high priest shouted hurriedly.

But just as he finished speaking, he found that his head and body were separated.

The Evil Spirit Emperor knew very well that he was about to disappear, and before disappearing, he must not leave any trouble for Ling Xiao, and everything that could be dealt with had to be dealt with as quickly as possible.

Looking at the Evil Spirit Emperor's cold-blooded and ruthless actions, Ling Xiao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He knew that this was the Evil Spirit Emperor clearing the way for him so that he could better control the Northern Frontier. However, this move also made Ling Xiao realize more deeply that the world of warriors is cruel and only the strong can survive.

The Evil Spirit Emperor focused his gaze again and turned to the Qixia Sect Patriarch, like a beast in the abyss staring at its prey, full of coldness and ruthlessness. The Patriarch's face was full of fear, his lips trembled, and he shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, Ying Wuxia is also from the Qixia Sect... Please show mercy!"

However, the Evil Spirit Emperor seemed not to hear the pleading voice. In his heart there was only a desire for killing, and he had no mercy on any life.

He didn't know who Ying Wuxia was, nor did he need to know. With just one order, the ancestor of the Qixia Sect fell to the ground with a shrill scream. His blood dyed the ground red, and his life was gone.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's voice suddenly rang out: "That guy from Tianjian Villa, just cripple him, no need to kill him." His words revealed a hint of firmness, yet also a hint of tenderness.

He remembered that when the Sword Saint Xiao Yan disappeared, he asked him to take care of Tianjian Villa if possible. Although Tianjian Villa and the Holy Hall had joined forces to attack the Tyrant Empire, he could no longer take care of it, but he could spare the life of the owner of Tianjian Villa.

When the Evil Spirit Emperor heard Ling Xiao's words, he frowned slightly, but then nodded and did not kill the owner of Tianjian Mountain Villa, but only abolished his cultivation. This move made Ling Xiao feel a little comforted.

At this moment, the Holy Temple coalition had suffered heavy casualties, especially the people of the Northern Frontier Holy Temple, who were almost completely wiped out, with no one surviving. The battlefield was filled with a thick smell of blood, which was nauseating.

The Evil Spirit King stood on the battlefield, his eyes deep, as if he could see through time and space. There was a hint of nostalgia and relief on his face, as if he had completed a mission and was finally free.

He slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes: "Boy, I'm going to disappear." He sighed, his voice full of helplessness and reluctance.

Ling Xiao felt sad when he heard this. He knew that although the Evil Spirit Emperor had killed countless people, he still had an indescribable feeling for him. Now that he was about to disappear, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness and loss.

"Are you leaving now?" Ling Xiao asked softly, with a trembling tone. He looked at the gradually fading figure of the Evil Spirit Emperor, his heart filled with emotion and regret.

"All good things must come to an end. From the moment I appeared, we were destined to part ways." The Evil Spirit Emperor smiled indifferently, with a deep light flashing in his eyes.

He patted Ling Xiao's shoulder gently, and his voice revealed a hint of reluctance: "You must continue to work hard on your cultivation. The Bai Ze Continent is vast and boundless. Compared with the entire continent, this piece of land in the Northern Frontier is just like a grain of millet in the vast ocean, insignificant."

Ling Xiao felt a warm current in his heart when he heard this. He nodded deeply, with a firm light in his eyes: "I understand, senior."

He took a deep breath. He naturally understood this. After all, he had experienced countless reincarnations and witnessed the changes of various continents. Although the Bai Ze Continent is vast, he believes that as long as I keep moving forward, I will be able to stand at the top of this continent one day.

The Evil Spirit Emperor looked at Ling Xiao's determined eyes and showed a satisfied smile on his face. He nodded and continued, "I have always been at ease with you, boy. You have the passion and drive of a young man, and you also have the depth and wisdom beyond ordinary people. After going to the Southern Region, I became more worried about those people in the Southern Region."

At this point, the tone of the Evil Spirit Emperor suddenly became serious: "By the way, when you summon the Demon Soul King, you must be careful. In our Demon Sect, the strong are respected. If he thinks you are not strong enough, he might take the opportunity to take over your body. The Demon Soul King is powerful and cunning, and is very good at doing that kind of thing."

Ling Xiao heard this, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He knew very well how powerful the Demon Soul King was, and he also knew that the Evil Spirit King's worries were not unnecessary. He said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, senior, I will be careful."

The Evil Spirit Emperor looked at Ling Xiao's resolute eyes and nodded secretly in his heart. He took a deep breath and his body began to gradually dissipate: "I left you a gift in the grinding needle space, which can protect you when you are in danger. But remember, don't rely on that thing too much, otherwise it will affect your growth."

After saying this, the Evil Spirit Emperor disappeared completely into the air, leaving only a faint echo: "Gone!"

Ling Xiao stood there, looking in the direction where the Evil Spirit Emperor disappeared, with an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He knew that this senior who was both his teacher and friend had left him forever. But he also understood that this was the only way to grow up and the reality he had to face.

Ling Xiao stood there for a long time without moving. After a stick of incense, he sighed. He knew that he still had a long way to go, and there were more challenges and opportunities waiting for him to explore and grasp. And he would take the Evil Spirit King's instructions and expectations and step by step towards a broader world.

Just as he was about to explore the gift given by the Evil Spirit Emperor, Ling Xiao suddenly heard footsteps. He turned around and saw Jin Yan walking towards him with injuries but a smile on his face.

"Boss, although I couldn't help much, I am happier than anything else to see that you are safe. Now, I can leave with peace of mind." Jin Yan's voice was full of joy.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask curiously: "Where are you going?"

"Southern Territory!" Jin Yan answered without hesitation. "In the Northern Territory, I feel that my cultivation has stagnated. I need a bigger stage to challenge myself. Coincidentally, the Tianxia Association in the Southern Territory has sent me an invitation to take the test in seven days."

"This is good news!" Ling Xiao said with a smile, feeling pleased with Jin Yan's progress and future opportunities. "This Tianxia Association should be the overlord in the Southern Region, right?"

(End of this chapter)