Chapter 12741 The enemies are all gathered

"I don't need to explain anything to you!" Ling Xiao shouted angrily, and the bloodthirsty knife in his hand increased its strength. He knew that facing such an enemy, any hesitation or retreat would be fatal.

Since you already know the other party's intention, there is no need to waste any more time talking. Strike first and gain the upper hand is the wisest choice at this moment.

"You are such a fool!" The old man in red robe looked at Ling Xiao who dared to attack him, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, but more of disdain. He knew very well that Ling Xiao's cultivation level was like a firefly to the bright moon, and the gap was huge.

According to the latest intelligence, although Ling Xiao is gifted, his current strength is only at the third level of the Eternal Realm.

However, he had already crossed multiple realms and reached the martial soul realm. This realm gap was enough to make Ling Xiao look insignificant in front of him.

However, Ling Xiao dared to attack him, which naturally surprised the red-robed old man. But thinking of his profound cultivation and countless combat experience, he couldn't help but snorted lightly, with a look of disdain on his face.

He understood that even if he stood there motionless, Ling Xiao would never be able to hurt him at all.

However, after living for so many years, the old man in red robe has long understood that things in the world are often full of variables.

He had seen too many examples of powerful people who eventually failed, so he would never underestimate any opponent. Even when facing Ling Xiao, who was far inferior to him, he still remained extremely vigilant and cautious.

Although the red-robed old man spoke with disdain, his hands had already formed seals quietly. He suddenly slammed out with his palm, and in his palm, blazing flames instantly gathered and turned into a huge firebird.

The firebird flapped its wings and flew high, carrying its scorching heat, straight towards Ling Xiao's sword light.

Ling Xiao's sword light shattered instantly under the impact of the firebird, as if ice and snow encountered the scorching sun, and dissipated without a trace.

Ling Xiao himself was also hit by this terrifying force, and was blown hundreds of feet away like a kite with a broken string. He rolled in the air, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The red-robed old man looked at Ling Xiao who was knocked flying, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. He knew that he had taught this ignorant boy a profound lesson, making him realize how huge the gap in strength was.

However, he did not let down his guard, because he knew that although Ling Xiao was injured, he might not be without the ability to fight back. Therefore, he remained highly alert, ready to deal with Ling Xiao's possible counterattack.

"Alas, it seems that it still doesn't work... Even the unexpected method of sneak attack is ineffective..." Ling Xiao lowered his head and sighed. He looked at the red-robed old man in front of him with an imposing manner, and his heart was full of helplessness.

He knew very well that his current cultivation was far from enough. He might still be able to fight against a strong man in the Hunyuan Realm, but if he faced a red-robed old man who had reached the Wuhun Realm, he would have almost no chance of winning unless he used those hidden trump cards.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with reluctance. He knew that he couldn't give up so easily. But the gap in strength was in front of him, and he had to admit that he was indeed too weak at the moment.

"Boy, since you are so determined to die, I will grant your wish!" The old man in red robe had lost his patience. He didn't want to waste any more words with Ling Xiao and was ready to take action to deal with this ignorant young man.

"Wait!"

Just as the red-robed old man was about to attack Ling Xiao, a deep and distant voice came from the depths of the dense forest, breaking the originally tense and depressing atmosphere.

As the voice sounded, a figure gradually walked out from the darkness, dressed in black, and shrouded in a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere. His appearance was seven points similar to the Red Crow, which made people think of the relationship between them.

The feather decoration on the man in black gleamed dimly in the moonlight, very similar to the feathers of a crow, as if he was a mysterious messenger who walked out of a flock of crows.

His appearance undoubtedly added more uncertainty to this already extremely tense confrontation.

The old man in red robe frowned and showed displeasure when he saw the uninvited guest. He snorted coldly, "Why are you here, old man? What does this have to do with you?"

The old crow sneered, his voice chilling: "Old Zhang, if you can come to avenge Zhang Luan, I can also come to avenge Red Crow. You can't stop me from taking revenge, can you? You can't be too arrogant!"

The old man in red robe frowned even deeper. He certainly knew the relationship between the old man Crow and the Red Crow, but he was more concerned about the secret of Ling Xiao.

He snorted coldly and said, "Then you don't have to come out anymore. I'll kill him and it will be over!"

The old crow shook his head, his eyes flashing with greed and cunning: "Old Zhang, although you and I are from the same side, our goals are different. This kid was able to kill Zhang Luan and Red Crow with his third-level cultivation in the Unresting Realm. There must be a secret that we don't know."

"He must have some treasure hidden on him, or some special skills. If we can get the good stuff from him, it won't be too late to kill him later."

The old man in red robe was silent for a moment. Although he was unhappy, he also understood that what the old man in crow robe said was true.

The secret of Ling Xiao was indeed worth their in-depth exploration. So he nodded, tacitly agreeing to the old crow's proposal. The two of them looked at each other and reached a tacit consensus.

"Haha, very good, very good. I agree quite a bit too!" A loud voice suddenly sounded, like an echo in a valley, reverberating around.

Everyone turned their eyes to the direction where the sound came from, and saw an extremely powerful white-browed tiger with hanging eyes stepping into the air. The tiger was majestic, almost five meters tall, and its huge body was like a moving hill, which was daunting.

Its eyes sparkle with a sharp light, as if it can see into people's hearts. Its fur is as white as snow, forming a sharp contrast with the black stripes, making it look more majestic.

On the tiger's back, the iron-rod-like tail swayed in the wind, as if announcing its majesty and power to the world.

"Oh? People from the Tiger Tribe? It seems that this matter is related to the two brothers Hu Jing." Seeing this, the old crow frowned slightly and cast a questioning look at the old man in red robe.

The old man in red robe also looked puzzled, and they both looked at the tiger, wanting to get the answer from its mouth.

The tiger stepped into the air and landed steadily on the ground. Its huge body made the ground tremble slightly.

It raised its head and looked at the old crow and the old man in red robes, and said in a low and majestic voice: "That's right! Your Tianxia Association has fallen to such a state that you can't even protect your own stewards and vice presidents. Then it is up to us, the Tiger Tribe, to clean up the mess for you!" (End of this chapter)