Chapter 13215 Reinforcements?

Ling Xiao stood with a sword in hand, his posture as straight as a pine tree, his eyes calm and deep, as if he could see through all the falsehoods. Facing the greed and threats of the green-robed old man, he just said lightly: "I'm afraid you will follow in their footsteps and die under my sword."

His voice was calm and firm, without the slightest fear or retreat. At that moment, he seemed to have merged with the Black Sky Sword in his hand, becoming an invincible god of war.

A scornful smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips. In that smile was a mockery of the green-robed old man's arrogance, as well as confidence and pride in his own strength.

His eyes seemed to say, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can easily take my sword away? You are wrong. Today is your end."

At that moment, Ling Xiao's momentum reached its peak, as if the entire world was under his control. His figure appeared particularly tall in the afterglow of the setting sun, like an insurmountable mountain, standing tall and unshakable.

The green-robed old man's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes were flashing with hesitation and vigilance.

The reason why he was reluctant to take action himself was because he was concerned about Ling Xiao's strength and trump card.

Every word and every action of Ling Xiao made him feel that this young man was not as simple as he seemed, but a hidden and extremely cunning opponent.

"Come on, let me see the strength of a high-level strong man in the Heaven and Man Realm." Ling Xiao lightly hooked his fingers, a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, that smile was full of confidence and provocation.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see through every fluctuation in the green-robed old man's heart. At that moment, he seemed to have really become the master who controlled the overall situation and was high above, and the green-robed old man became an ant in his eyes, insignificant.

The old man in green robe was silent for a moment. His breath suddenly became extremely strange, as if it had merged with the surrounding air. Then, his figure disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.

This change came so suddenly that Ling Xiao had to squint his eyes slightly and concentrate on catching the trace of the green-robed old man.

In the distance, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light, which was the shock and vigilance of the sudden disappearance of the green-robed old man. However, he did not panic because of this, but quickly adjusted his state, and his figure flashed like a flash of lightning.

Block? It's impossible to block!
It can't be stopped at all!
Ling Xiao thought to himself, he knew that the green-robed old man was not an ordinary person, once he made a move, it would be thunderous and unstoppable. Therefore, he did not choose to fight head-on, but chose the most sensible way - avoid the edge and look for opportunities to counterattack.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure left a trail of afterimages in the air like a ghost, and every dodge he made just happened to avoid the possible attack route of the green-robed old man.

His movements were smooth and agile, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth and became the master of this space.

At this moment, Long Chen, who was tightly suppressed by the green-robed old man, suddenly attacked, but his target was not the green-robed old man himself, but those masters of the Heavenly Man Realm who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, without any resistance.

There was a flash of anger and determination in Long Chen's eyes. Each of his attacks was as fierce as a storm. With one claw, the body of a master in the Heavenly Man Realm would explode in an instant, and blood would splatter everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, Long Chen swung out with another claw without any pause, and another master of the Heavenly Man Realm fell to the ground with a scream, and the fire of life was extinguished.

At this time, there was only one seriously injured master of the Heavenly Man Realm left on the field. He looked at Long Chen in horror, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.

However, Long Chen did not show mercy. He opened his bloody dragon mouth and an extremely hot dragon breath gushed out instantly, like a blazing flame, completely engulfing the Heavenly Man Realm master.

At this point, all the masters brought by the green-robed old man had been annihilated, without a single one spared. The entire battlefield was silent, with only Long Chen's heavy breathing and the occasional sound of the wind in the distance echoing.

"Hahaha, well done!" At this moment, Ling Xiao appeared from the side. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his smile was unusually happy and joyful.

His eyes were full of admiration and gratitude towards Long Chen, as if at this moment, all the pain and fatigue were diluted by the joy of victory.

In contrast, the green-robed old man looked extremely ugly. His originally gloomy face was now as dark as the bottom of a pot, frighteningly black. He looked at the scene in disbelief, his heart filled with anger and resentment.

As a powerful high-level cultivator in the Heaven and Man Realm, he actually ended up like this in this battle, with all his subordinates killed. If this were to get out, he would probably become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world and lose face.

"You all must die!" The green-robed old man was extremely angry. His voice echoed like thunder in the empty battlefield, carrying endless murderous intent and pressure. His eyes were red, as if they were about to bleed, and his old face was terribly distorted by anger.

However, just as the sound of the angry roar faded, the green-robed old man's brows suddenly frowned, and his gaze instantly turned towards the direction of the Demon Cemetery.

There, dust was flying and figures were rushing towards this side at a very fast speed.

Those people were all very young, and each of them exuded a powerful aura of the peak of the Tianhe Realm. They were extremely fast, like black lightning that cut through the sky and headed straight for the battlefield.

There were more than a dozen of them, forming a large team, with an aggressive momentum, as if they were going to swallow up the whole world. Seeing this scene, the green-robed old man's eyes narrowed, with both surprise and disdain in his eyes.

What surprised him was that he did not expect so many powerful people to appear at this time; what disdainful was that, in his opinion, although these people were strong, they were far from enough to pose a threat to him.

"Why didn't the boss come?" Hua Shan couldn't help but shout when she saw the person coming. There was a hint of anxiety and helplessness in her voice.

Hua Shan and these people are brothers who have shared life and death together. She knows their strength very well, and also understands that their appearance at this moment cannot change the situation of the battle at all.

It is useless for these people to come, because in front of the green-robed old man, they are as small as ants and can never be his opponent.

Hua Shan was filled with depression and helplessness. She looked at the brothers who were approaching quickly, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes. She hoped that they could come to help, but she was also worried that they would die in vain.

"Sister Hua, the boss went to fight with Hun Wuxu, he's not here." A man in white clothes and long hair shrugged helplessly, with a hint of regret in his voice. (End of this chapter)