Chapter 12745 You want my storage ring?

Chapter 12745 You want my storage ring?

"laugh--"

The blade flashed past, and the old man of the Zhang family was split in two, blood splattered, and his body fell to the ground on both sides. His eyes were full of unwillingness and despair. He never thought that this seemingly weak evil spirit actually had such terrifying strength.

The air around them seemed to freeze, and there was a dead silence. The rest of the people looked at this scene, and their hearts were filled with fear. They had previously thought that this evil spirit was just Ling Xiao's bluff, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Ling Xiao looked at the fallen Zhang family elder with a playful smile on his face. He slowly walked to the Zhang family elder and said with a smile: "My virtual image is quite powerful, right? Even a martial arts master like you can't resist it."

When the old man from the Zhang family heard Ling Xiao's words, his anger erupted like a volcano. He struggled to get up, but his injuries were too severe and he was powerless.

He glared at Ling Xiao, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness, but in the end, he was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath and died.

This scene shocked everyone present. They looked at Ling Xiao with awe and fear in their hearts.

They began to realize that this young man was not as simple as they had imagined, and that the strength and means behind him were far beyond their imagination.

In the dim twilight, Ling Xiao's figure was lonely and resolute. He stood there, facing four enemies with murderous looks on their faces.

Their eyes revealed cruelty and greed, as if they were already impatient for the prey that was about to be caught. However, Ling Xiao seemed unusually calm, even with a hint of contempt.

"What's wrong? You so-called masters, what are you doing standing there?" Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the empty field, with a hint of teasing and ridicule. "Aren't you going to kill me? Now that you're here, don't waste time, do it now!"

He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on the four people. They showed confusion and uneasiness on their faces, and were obviously shocked by Ling Xiao's calmness.

Ling Xiao continued to look at them with a sarcastic look, with a sneer on his face: "You think I'm young and I don't have anyone to back me up, so I'm easy to bully, right? Let me tell you, you've messed with the wrong person!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura burst out from Ling Xiao, sweeping across the entire venue like a violent storm.

The four enemies were frightened by this sudden momentum and took a few steps back involuntarily. However, this was just Ling Xiao's prelude, and the real killer move was still to come.

The evil spirit Tuoba Tian flashed and attacked again. His speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

This time, his target was the blue-robed youth from the Southern Domain Holy Hall. Before the youth could recover from Ling Xiao's aura, he was already enveloped by Tuoba Tian's attack. He widened his eyes in fear and wanted to resist, but it was too late.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the blue-robed young man was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body twitched a few times before he became motionless.

Ling Xiao glanced at the corpse coldly, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.

He shook his head slightly, as if he was not surprised by the result. Then, he turned his gaze to the remaining three people. Their faces had turned extremely pale, and their eyes were full of fear and despair.

"Don't you dare to show off in front of me!" Ling Xiao said coldly, "A person at the peak of the Hunyuan realm dares to put on airs in front of me. It's really ridiculous!" His voice was full of disdain and contempt, as if he was laughing at these people's arrogance.

The remaining three were intimidated by Ling Xiao's aura and no longer dared to act rashly. They knew that they had offended someone they shouldn't have offended today. And this person would be their nightmare for the rest of their lives.

"escape!"

The moment the middle-aged man from the tiger tribe saw Ling Xiao, an indescribable fear surged in his heart. He instinctively realized that the young man in front of him was no longer an opponent they could easily contend with.

Those deep eyes seemed to contain endless power and murderous intent, which was chilling.

Various coping strategies flashed through his mind quickly, but in the end they all turned into nothingness. In the face of such powerful pressure, he knew that his only way out was to escape.

He turned around and tried to take that crucial step, but at this moment, a cold chill came from his waist.

He looked down and saw that his waist had been cut off by a sharp sword. Blood gushed out, and his body seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force. Pain and despair intertwined in his heart.

He struggled to call for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and no sound came out.

Ling Xiao stared coldly at the middle-aged tiger man who was struggling to death, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

He spoke slowly, his voice cold and resolute: "Did I allow you to leave? Hu Jing tried to kill me, and I was generous enough not to cause trouble to your Tiger Clan. How dare you avenge Hu Jing and kill me? Then you must remember that from today on, I, Ling Xiao, will not let you go until the Tiger Clan in Tianxia City is completely eradicated!"

As he spoke, Ling Xiao's aura rose again, as if to cover the entire world. The long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if responding to his anger and determination.

It was originally just a personal grudge, but because of the actions of this middle-aged tiger man, Ling Xiao has expanded this hatred to all the tiger tribes in Tianxia City.

He knew that this would be a long and arduous battle, but he was ready. He wanted to use his sword to pay the price for those who had hurt him.

This matter is not over yet!

"Mercy! Mercy!" The old crow's voice became shrill because of fear. His legs went weak and he fell to his knees with a plop. His trembling hands tightly grasped the corner of Ling Xiao's clothes, as if this was the only life-saving straw he could grasp.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead, showing that his inner fear had reached its peak.

"I won't seek revenge. Our clan will never trouble you again." The old crow's voice was tearful. He knew that he had no room for resistance and could only beg for Ling Xiao's forgiveness.

Ling Xiao stood there, staring coldly at his former enemy, with a mocking smile on his lips.

He raised his hand and tapped the old crow's storage ring with his fingers, making a crisp sound. "Don't you want my storage ring?" he asked coldly, his voice full of disdain.

When the old crow heard this, his face suddenly turned even paler.

He shook his head repeatedly and said in a trembling voice: "No... No more, I don't want it anymore!" He knew that his previous greed and arrogance had brought him a catastrophe, and the only thing he could do now was to beg for Ling Xiao's forgiveness.