Chapter 13258 I know your secret

Chapter 13258 I know your secret

Everyone was shocked to see a sword gleaming with cold light, which had penetrated deeply into her throat at some point. Blood gushed out, staining her clothes red.

This scene happened too suddenly. Hun Wuxu's face turned pale in an instant. He looked at Ling Xiao blankly. In his deep eyes, murderous intent surged out like a tide, almost swallowing Ling Xiao.

"Soul power drives things! Who the hell are you?" His voice was low and hoarse, full of disbelief and anger.

Ling Xiao stood not far away, with a faint smile on his lips, that smile contained both sarcasm and confidence.

"Who am I? I am Ling Xiao, the world's number one genius!" His words were clear and firm, and every word hit Hun Wuxu's heart like a heavy hammer. In front of Hun Wuxu, Ling Xiao personally killed Hun Wuxu's people. This provocation and insult undoubtedly made Hun Wuxu's anger reach its peak.

Ling Xiao knew very well that once people became angry, their thinking ability would be reduced, making them prone to doing impulsive and stupid things.

This was exactly what he wanted. He wanted more than just Sister Luosha's life. He wanted to kill all the souls in front of him and avenge those innocent companions who died! His eyes flashed with determination and coldness, as if he was ready to fight to the death with Hun Wuxu.

“Hun Wuxu, leave that brat to me, you go and kill Zhang Ruochen!” At this critical moment, the masked young man who had fallen to the ground seriously injured and seemed to be dying, miraculously stood up.

Although he stood slightly unsteadily, his cold eyes were as deep as a cold pond as he stared directly at Ling Xiao. The murderous intent contained in them was so strong that it almost overflowed, making people shudder.

"Yes, young master!" Hun Wuxu answered immediately without any hesitation. In his mind, Zhang Ruochen, as the number one genius in the Demon Suppression House, was indeed a far greater threat than Ling Xiao, the "number one genius of the world" who suddenly appeared. Therefore, getting rid of Zhang Ruochen first was undoubtedly a wiser choice.

As he spoke, Hun Wuxu was already ready to go. His body did not move, but his eyes suddenly turned cold, as if at this moment, his entire aura had undergone a drastic change.

Then, a terrifying soul force surged out like a boundless ocean, instantly filling the entire battlefield and tightly enveloping Zhang Ruochen.

The power of this soul force was beyond imagination. It brought with it an indescribable sense of oppression, as if it was going to crush Zhang Ruochen and the surrounding space into pieces.

Zhang Ruochen's expression became extremely solemn at this moment. He could clearly feel as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his chest. It was difficult for him to breathe, let alone display his skills.

Although Ling Xiao was outside the battlefield, he was also affected by this terrifying soul power, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He knew very well that once Hun Wuxu got serious, his strength would be beyond his current ability to contend with. However, even so, he would never back down, because he knew that he had the responsibility of revenge for his companions, and no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lay ahead, he had to move forward courageously.

Zhang Ruochen's face was as cold as ice, as if nothing in this world could touch the waves in his heart.

He slowly raised his right hand, his fingers nimbly jumping on the gun barrel, shaking out a gorgeous gun flower, like a blooming silver lotus, which was particularly dazzling on the dim battlefield. Then, he rushed forward like a cheetah ready to pounce, and the ground under his feet trembled slightly under his impact.

A shot pierced out like lightning.

The spear came out like a dragon, with unrivaled power, and the tip of the spear drew a brilliant track in the air, as if a silver dragon was shuttling through the clouds, unstoppable. Wherever the spear passed, the air was torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

boom!
When Zhang Ruochen's spear collided with Hun Wuxu's surging soul power, the entire battlefield seemed to be shaken. The terrifying spear light and soul power collided and stirred with each other, erupting with a deafening roar, as if the sky and the earth collapsed and the sun and the moon lost their light.

Under the impact of this huge force, Zhang Ruochen was violently knocked back. His body drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground, raising dust. However, he did not fall down, but quickly adjusted his posture and stood up again.

There was an unyielding light in his eyes, as if no matter how big the blow he suffered, it could not erase the fighting spirit in his heart.

Soon, Zhang Ruochen rushed out again, leaving a trail of afterimages on the battlefield. He was like a tireless tiger, determined to completely defeat the enemy before him.

The war began with a bang on this land baptized by blood and fire.

This was a peak duel, a desperate fight between the top demons in the Demon Suppression House and the equally top demons in the Soul Clan. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a murderous aura, as if even the sky was shaken by this tragic battle, with dark clouds and faint thunder.

Although Zhang Ruochen was seriously injured, his clothes were tattered and bloodstained, his eyes were extremely firm and he did not show any fear.

Every step he took was accompanied by severe pain, but he seemed unaware of it. He just held the spear tightly in his hand like a fearless warrior, swearing to defend his beliefs and honor to the death.

On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Ling Xiao and the masked youth broke out again. This time, the masked youth's expression was obviously much more solemn, and he no longer dared to withstand Ling Xiao's attack as easily as before.

The speed at which his wounds healed became abnormally slow, almost the same as that of a normal warrior. Every time he was cut by Ling Xiao's sword energy, it would leave deep scars and bleed.

The masked young man's eyes flashed with fear and unwillingness. He knew that if Ling Xiao stabbed him again, he would probably die on the battlefield. Therefore, he began to become cautious, and every move was carefully considered, trying to find Ling Xiao's flaws in order to kill him with one blow.

However, Ling Xiao seemed to see through his thoughts, and each of his attacks was just right to avoid the masked young man's edge, while at the same time constantly putting pressure on him, leaving him nowhere to escape.

For the masked young man, this battle has become a life-and-death struggle. He must give it his all to survive in this cruel battlefield.

"Hehe, you store other people's lives in your martial soul, no wonder I couldn't kill you no matter what. Now those lives are used up, and now you're still not dead?" Ling Xiao's mouth curled up in a sneer, his eyes flashing with a light of insight, as if he had seen through all the secrets of the masked young man.