Chapter 13124: You are the one to be killed
The old man's tone contained both an exploration of the unknown and sincere admiration for Ling Xiao's amazing strength.
Facing the old man's question, Ling Xiao's expression was stern, without a single unnecessary word. He took a deep breath, as if he was performing some kind of solemn ritual, and then, five completely different forces suddenly surged in his body, which were the roars and awakenings of five dragon souls.
These dragon souls, some as majestic as ancient dragons, some as agile as blue phoenixes, and some as violent as thunder dragons, each exudes a unique aura, but at this moment they miraculously merge into an even more powerful force.
Ling Xiao clenched his hands tightly and guided this terrifying energy that gathered the power of five dragon souls into the bloodthirsty sword soul in his hand.
Above the sword spirit, there was a bright light, with five colors intertwined and entangled, forming a gorgeous and dangerous picture, as if even the space was slightly distorted under this power.
For a moment, the entire world seemed to feel the threat of this force, and the air was filled with depression and uneasiness.
Ling Xiao's body also trembled violently due to the infusion of this power. It was an ultimate test for both his body and soul. But his eyes were extremely firm, without any intention of retreating. Instead, he revealed a domineering attitude that looked down on the world.
In the darkness around them, several figures hid quietly. They witnessed all this and were extremely shocked.
One of them couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. Although his voice was soft, it could not hide his shock and admiration: "Divine Transformation Realm... He can actually use his martial soul to such a superb level, perfectly integrating five completely different powers. This person is truly a monster among monsters, and is rarely seen in the world!"
The other person also nodded in agreement, his tone full of emotion: "Indeed... At such a young age, he can have such achievements. The power and resources behind him must be extraordinary. To be able to cultivate such a genius, that kind of power must be a behemoth that we can hardly imagine."
"Nonsense, otherwise how could the Jiang family and the Ji family be destroyed? Especially the Ji family, which is one of the most powerful families in the East China Sea, with deep roots and flourishing leaves. Its glory and foundation are enough to make countless forces look up to it. In one night, it was reduced to ashes, which shows how cruel and resolute Ling Xiao's methods are."
As the speaker spoke, his tone was filled with shock and sigh at past events, as well as a deep fear of Ling Xiao's strength.
"Yes, it's really a sudden change, and the world is unpredictable. Now, let's wait and see what kind of trump card Ling Xiao has hidden! If his strength is only this, today's battlefield may be the place where he ends up."
Another person took over the conversation, with a complex light flashing in his eyes, showing both anticipation for the unknown and desire for a battle between strong men.
"..."
The air around them seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Ling Xiao's next move. In this tense and oppressive atmosphere, in the distance, Ling Xiao's figure suddenly moved, like a cheetah ready to go before hunting. The explosive power of that moment made people feel cold.
The step he took forward seemed simple, but in fact it contained tremendous force, and the ground beneath his feet seemed to tremble.
At the same time, the bloodthirsty sword spirit in his hand shone with an even brighter light, like a blood-colored demon dragon awakening, wanting to devour everything. This sword was the pinnacle of his bloodthirsty swordsmanship - Blood Devil Dawn, which was so powerful that it was enough to split mountains and rocks and shake the world.
At the moment of swinging the sword, Ling Xiao's figure became blurred. He used the profound meaning of Daluo Tian Mo Ying. His speed was so fast that it exceeded the limit of the naked eye. Only a series of residual images were left interweaving in the air, as if countless Ling Xiaos attacked at the same time, which made people dazzled and fearful.
This attack was not only an ultimate display of strength, but also a perfect combination of speed and skill, demonstrating Ling Xiao's extraordinary strength.
The old man's face instantly turned livid when he saw this, and a hint of ruthlessness and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He suddenly exerted force and threw the dragon-headed cane in his hand forward like a whip, with such swiftness that it caused a whistling sound in the wind.
At the dragon head of the crutch, black light was as dark as ink, surging and surging, as if it contained a dark power that swallowed everything, pouring out from the inside of the crutch and heading straight towards Ling Xiao.
Faced with this sudden and terrifying attack, Ling Xiao's reaction was equally swift.
The soul of the God-Slaying Sword that he held tightly in his left hand seemed to be awakened by some mysterious power at this moment. The sword shone brightly, and a sense of righteousness and cold murderous intent intertwined together, suddenly erupting and transforming into a dazzling sword energy, which forcibly blocked the surging black light.
The two forces collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar, and the surrounding space seemed to tremble.
Ling Xiao's right hand did not stop at all. The bloodthirsty sword spirit in his hand was as agile as a living thing. While the old man's attention was attracted by the sword spirit of the God-Slaying Sword, he slashed at the old man's chest with lightning speed.
This sword condensed all of Ling Xiao's strength and will. Wherever the sword passed, the air seemed to be split in two, leaving a clearly visible crack.
After all, the old man was a master of the third level of Tianhe Realm, with rich experience and extraordinary means. Facing this fatal blow, he did not sit and wait for death, but quickly opened his mouth and spurted out a cloud of thick black air.
As the black gas came out, it instantly condensed and took shape in the air, turning into a dried corpse, blocking in front of him as a shield to block the bloodthirsty sword spirit.
However, even with the obstruction of the mummy, Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty sword spirit was still unstoppable. It easily penetrated the mummy's defense. Although the power was weakened, it still left a shocking scar on the old man's chest.
The wound was so deep that the bone was visible. It was about an inch deep. Blood gushed out, staining the old man's clothes red, and also reflecting his embarrassment and shock at the moment.
The old man's figure drew a long parabola in the air, and was blown away again by Ling Xiao's terrifying attack, hundreds of meters away, and finally fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
He struggled to get up, but could only lie there helplessly, his face full of resentment and frustration.
The pair of eyes that were once full of majesty were now wide open, glaring at Ling Xiao, his roar was mixed with disbelief and anger: "I have to say, I really underestimated you today! But a mere kid in the Divine Transformation Realm actually wanted to kill a strong man from my Tianhe Realm? You...you are simply too arrogant!"
However, before the old man's roar completely dissipated, Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
His movements were so swift and silent that even the air seemed to freeze.
Ling Xiao closed his eyes slightly and slowly raised his hands. An invisible force surged out of his body. That was the secret of soul technique. The sword intent of killing gods instantly condensed and took shape, turning into an incomparably sharp sword light, pointing directly at the depths of the old man's soul.
(End of this chapter)












