Chapter 12945 Borrowing the Power of Heaven

Ling Xiao did not respond with any words, but just moved his fingers lightly, as if he was just waving it casually, but a thin but extremely cold light shot out from his fingertips.

The cold light was as fast as lightning, and made almost no sound when it cut through the air, only a slight sound of breaking wind, and then a heart-pounding "puff"!
The old man's angry face froze in an instant, and a tiny blood hole suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. Blood slowly seeped out, staining his brows red.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone present was stunned for a moment, as if time had stopped at this moment.

It was not until the old man's huge body lost its support and fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string, making a dull "bang" sound, that everyone woke up from their dream and realized that the strong man at the peak of the Martial Soul Realm had fallen to Ling Xiao's "sneak attack" without any warning.

There was dead silence, followed by an uproar of disbelief. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and horror. You know, a strong man at the peak of the martial soul realm is a rare existence in the martial arts world, and his strength is enough to make countless warriors look up to him.

However, such an existence was easily killed in an instant by Ling Xiao, a seemingly frail young man. How could this not make people feel shocked and terrified?

Of course, many people secretly thought that Ling Xiao's victory might have been due to a sneak attack. But on second thought, even if it was a sneak attack, how could he kill him in one blow without sufficient strength to back him up?
Ling Xiao's move was undoubtedly announcing to everyone: he was much more powerful than they had imagined.

Seeing this scene, the field suddenly fell into a dead silence, followed by deafening exclamations one after another. Especially those martial spirit realm masters, their eyes were not only filled with shock, but also an indescribable fear.

They once boasted themselves as the best in the martial arts world, but at this moment, Ling Xiao, who was only at the Hunyuan realm, killed a top warrior of the same realm with the force of thunder and lightning. How could they not be afraid?

Ling Xiao seemed to be in the center of a storm, yet unusually calm. His gaze penetrated the crowd and landed directly on Jiang Taian.

It was a kind of scrutiny and also a provocation, as if saying: "You so-called strong men are just like this." The corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc. The sarcasm and disdain contained in that smile made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

Jiang Taian's face turned pale. As the supreme elder of the Jiang family, he had won countless honors in his life. When had he ever been despised and insulted like this? Being challenged by a mere Primordial Realm warrior and facing the question of a group fight was simply a great shame and humiliation for him.

He clenched his hands into fists, his nails almost digging into his palms, but it did not alleviate the anger and humiliation in his heart at all.

"Killing to silence the witness?" He thought to himself, but quickly rejected the idea. There were many onlookers here today, and even if he wanted to, he was powerless to do such a despicable thing in front of everyone. This helplessness and frustration weighed on his heart like a huge rock, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

If this matter gets out, where will he put his face?

Finally, he raised his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring at Ling Xiao intently, as if he wanted to see through him.

His voice was deep and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "Since you are determined to die, then I will grant your wish! Today, I will personally take action and let you know what a truly strong person is!"

These words were not only a response to Ling Xiao, but also a defense of his own identity and dignity. He understood that no matter what the outcome, today's battle would be a fateful battle that Jiang Taian could not avoid.

The moment the voice fell, Jiang Taian's movements seemed both casual and full of unparalleled majesty.

He slowly raised his right hand, with his five fingers slightly spread out, as if asking for something from the void.

This action is a display of the special abilities unique to the strong people in the Tongtian realm - they can subtly sense and use the power of the laws between heaven and earth. Even a tiny bit is enough to double the power of their attacks, far surpassing the warriors below the Tongtian realm.

Following Jiang Taian's actions, the sky seemed to have a subtle response. The clouds began to surge, and thick dark clouds gathered quickly, blocking the original sunlight and making the entire venue dim in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely oppressive atmosphere spread, making all the spectators feel an unprecedented threat.

In this extremely tense atmosphere, a dazzling flash of lightning shuttled through the dark clouds and finally condensed into a thick thunder. It carried the power of the laws between heaven and earth and brought with it the momentum to destroy the world, and it fiercely struck towards Ling Xiao's position.

This attack not only contained all the strength of Jiang Taian as a Tongtian Realm expert, but also expressed his desire and greed for the secret of Ling Xiao.

However, facing this blow that was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, Ling Xiao's reaction was unusually calm.

He did not choose to dodge or resist, but gently waved his sleeves, and a faint blue light burst out from his body. It was a dragon soul condensed by the power of sunflower water. It had a strong body and majestic aura, as if it could stir the water in the four seas.

The Kuishui Dragon Soul drew a graceful arc in the air and directly met the thunder. The moment the two met, there was a deafening roar and dazzling light, as if the sky and the earth changed color.

But what was surprising was that the seemingly invincible thunder was like paper in front of the Kuishui Dragon Soul and was easily swallowed by it. Then the dragon soul flashed and returned to Lingxiao's body, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

This scene shocked everyone present. They couldn't believe that a warrior in the Primordial Realm could so easily dissolve the thunder of a Tongtian Realm warrior's full-strength attack.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, stood there calmly, with no fluctuation on his face, as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial matter.

The Kuishui Dragon Soul and the Earth Dragon Soul, these two brilliant existences, like the ancient gods sleeping in Lingxiao's body, are particularly dazzling in the eyes of everyone at this moment. They are not only a symbol of power, but also a witness to the profound integration of Lingxiao and the natural spirit of the Southern Region.

The Kuishui Dragon Soul, its body is condensed from the purest water of the Southern Region, and it carries the depth and breadth of the ocean as it flows. The Heart of Water gives it the ultimate control over water flow and the agile wisdom of water;

The Earth Dragon Soul combines the heaviness and tenacity of the southern land. The Earth Heart gives it the power to shake mountains and rivers and stabilize its foundation. The two complement each other and constitute the two most powerful pillars of Ling Xiao's martial souls. (End of this chapter)