Chapter 12729 You are not a good deacon

Chapter 12729 You are not a good deacon
"You! How dare you be so bold!"

Deacon Wang roared, his voice full of anger and confusion. He really couldn't understand how Ling Xiao dared to kill people so recklessly in front of him. This was simply a huge provocation to his authority and a blatant violation of the rules of the Tianxiahui!
However, Ling Xiao didn't seem to care about his anger. He glanced at Deacon Wang coldly, then put away the God-Slaying Sword Soul. His eyes were full of disdain and contempt, as if telling Deacon Wang: What can you do to me?

Deacon Wang was completely enraged by Ling Xiao's attitude. He knew that he couldn't just let Ling Xiao go, otherwise where would his dignity be? Where would the rules of the Tianxia Association be?
"Haha, didn't you always say you would protect him? Now let's see, how well are you protecting him?"

Ling Xiao turned around, a mocking smile on his face. He looked at Deacon Wang sarcastically, "Don't think that I will take you seriously just because you are a shitty deacon of the Upper House. In my eyes, you are nothing but a boaster!"

Deacon Wang's face instantly turned livid, his eyes widened with anger, and he wished he could tear Ling Xiao into pieces. But Ling Xiao seemed not to notice his anger, and turned around to leave.

"Stop!" Deacon Wang shouted, his voice full of majesty and unquestionableness.

He stared coldly at Ling Xiao's back, his tone cold and resolute, "I don't care who let you in, and I don't care what forces are backing you up. But here, we are in the Senate!"

"You killed someone in the upper house, and you killed someone in front of me, Wang Heng. I can't let you go! According to the rules of Tianxiahui, you must give up your martial arts and get out of Tianxiahui!"

Ling Xiao stopped, turned around, and looked at Deacon Wang. There was no fear or retreat in his eyes, but instead they were full of determination and resoluteness.

He said calmly: "The rules of the Tianxia Association? Humph, if I was afraid of your rules, I wouldn't be standing here. Zhang Luan is seeking death, I'm just helping him. As for you, Deacon Wang Heng, if you want to take action, I'll be there for you anytime!"

Ling Xiao is indeed no match for Wang Heng now, but he never lacks strategies when facing desperate situations.

Don't forget, there is a powerful partner hidden in his magic needle space - Tongtong. Tongtong's terrifying strength is so great that even Qiu Shuikui is extremely afraid of her, which shows how strong she is.

Facing a master like Wang Heng, Ling Xiao was not without a backup plan. He also had a powerful evil spirit that the Evil Spirit King left for him before he left.

Although it costs a huge price to use this evil spirit every time, Ling Xiao knows very well that at the critical moment of life and death, it will be the key to turning the tide.

Although using this evil spirit requires a huge price, Ling Xiao believes that it is all worth it in order to protect himself.

He knew that as long as he didn't give up, there would always be a glimmer of hope. And the evil spirits that Tongtong and the Evil Spirit King left him were his most powerful support.

Wang Heng's face suddenly became as solemn as iron, and a trace of determination flashed across his brows. At this moment, he was like a tiger forced to the edge of a cliff, with nowhere to retreat and could only fight hard.

Ling Xiao's arrogance and arrogance were as fierce as a storm, completely beyond his imagination, and made him feel unprecedented pressure.

He took a deep breath, his cold eyes flashing with determination. He said no more, clenched his hands, and his internal force surged like a river, instantly condensing in his palms, and then he swung out a palm without hesitation, and the palm force with the momentum of destroying the world blasted towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stood opposite, his face as calm as water. In one hand he tightly grasped the bloodthirsty sword soul, the blade seemed to be able to devour all the blood, emitting a heart-pounding chill; in the other hand he grasped the God-killing Sword Soul, the tip of the sword flashed with a sharp light, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world.

He knew that this battle was related to his dignity and honor, so he had to go all out. So, he no longer concealed his strength, and the Five Elements Dragon Soul fully blossomed under his control. The five dragon shadows circled and danced in the air, making a deafening dragon roar.

However, Ling Xiao did not let the dragon souls directly participate in the battle, but cleverly integrated them into the bloodthirsty sword soul and the god-killing sword soul. In this way, his attacks not only became more powerful, but also more unpredictable.

Then, he moved his body, and the bloodthirsty sword spirit in his hand, with monstrous blood energy, slashed towards Wang Heng. This move was the most powerful move in the bloodthirsty sword technique he currently mastered - Blood Devil Dawn!
Wherever the knife flashed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Hmph, you still dare to resist?" Wang Heng curled his lips into a sneer, and his palm wind became even more fierce and terrifying at this moment, as if to tear apart everything around it.

As the power of his palm surged, the surrounding air was torn apart piece by piece, revealing the misty white clouds below, rolling like waves.

Bang!
The attacks of the two men collided violently in the air. The sound of the sword and palm hitting each other was like thunder, shaking the surrounding air.

The huge impact force caused Ling Xiao's body to retreat dozens of steps in the air. Each step he took landed in the void, making a dull echo.

Finally, Ling Xiao stabilized his body. He took a deep breath, and an unyielding light flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Wang Heng, who was at the sixth level of the Primordial Realm, was not someone he could easily defeat, and his disadvantages were obvious. But even so, he did not retreat at all, because he knew that only by trying his best could he win this battle.

As he retreated, the Soul-Slaying Sword in Ling Xiao's left hand suddenly released a fierce dark sword energy. This sword energy was like a meteor in the dark night, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Wang Heng's face.

Wang Heng obviously did not expect that Ling Xiao could actually launch a counterattack in this situation. He was caught off guard and a tiny cut was made on his cheek by the sword energy.

Although the cut was not obvious and only slightly scratched the skin, it was a great humiliation for Wang Heng.

As a deacon of the sect's upper house, he was actually injured by a new disciple. Even if it was only a minor injury, it was enough to make him lose face in front of everyone. At this moment, his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness.

"Deacon Wang Heng, you don't seem to be that good either." Ling Xiao raised a sarcastic smile, his eyes full of contempt. His tone was calm and indifferent, as if he was stating an indisputable fact.

Hearing this, Wang Heng's face instantly turned ferocious, with a rage in his eyes. He roared, "You little bastard!" His voice was filled with anger and unwillingness.

This time, Wang Heng did not hold back. He went all out, clenched his hands into fists, and his internal strength surged like a river. A terrifying force instantly gathered in his fists. He rushed forward with a devastating momentum and blasted towards Ling Xiao.