Chapter 13428 You are too weak
At this moment, the cold light containing endless chill and murderous intent had silently come to Tongtong's head like a ghost, as if it would swallow her at any time.
Ling Xiao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. He felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, because he knew clearly that at this critical moment, he could not provide any substantial help to Tongtong.
He could only pray silently, hoping that Tongtong could overcome this difficulty with her own strength.
Under the gaze of the crowd, Tongtong's movements seemed unusually calm. She waved her right hand gently, and that seemingly gentle movement contained endless power and wisdom.
As she swung her sword, the cold light that originally made people feel cold, as if it had encountered some incredible power, instantly turned into a puff of green smoke, drifted away with the wind, and disappeared without a trace.
This scene shocked everyone present. They all stared at Tongtong with their eyes wide open in disbelief. The high priest in the sky also narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of solemnity and fear in the depths of his eyes.
He knew very well that an expert could tell a person's strength with just one move, and he had obviously underestimated this seemingly naive little kid.
Below, Tongtong looked up at the high priest with a disdainful smile on her face. She shook her head slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in her voice: "How boring..." Although this sentence was short, it was full of power, shocking everyone present.
Then, Tongtong's action attracted everyone's attention again. She stomped her right foot lightly. The action seemed ordinary, but it seemed to have some kind of magical power. The whole world seemed to be silent, and even the air was filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.
But in the next moment, the faces of everyone in the field turned pale in an instant, as if they had encountered an unprecedented terrifying scene.
In the vast sky, the bodies of countless people suddenly began to shrivel in a strange way, as if all the water in their bodies was instantly sucked away by some invisible force.
Their skin was tightly attached to their bones, their eyes were bulging, and there was fear and despair at the corners of their mouths. Their whole bodies were like withered trees, having lost their former vitality.
This scene was so sudden and so horrifying that everyone in the field was stunned, as if they were frozen in this moment, and even breathing became difficult.
Their eyes were filled with fear and confusion, and they were completely unable to understand how this horrifying scene before them could happen.
Even the high priest who had always remained calm and proud showed an expression of disbelief. His eyes widened and his lips trembled slightly, as if at this moment, he also felt an unprecedented threat and fear.
Immediately afterwards, countless screams echoed in the air. Those powerful men who were once high and mighty now fled into the distance like crazy. Their faces were filled with fear and despair, as if they could escape this terrible fate as long as they fled this area.
However, it was too late. Tongtong had given them the chance to choose peace and survival, but they chose to ignore and provoke. At this moment, when the shadow of death loomed, they realized that they were in a desperate situation and could no longer escape.
The fourth chief priest, the second chief priest, and the eighteen high-level Soul-Suppressing Mansion warriors in the Condensation Realm, these once glorious and powerful figures, all vanished in an instant.
Their bodies first shrank, like puppets that had been drained of their life, and then, under the gaze of everyone, they gradually turned into dust and dissipated between heaven and earth. The whole process was silent, but full of endless terror and despair, making everyone present feel unprecedented shock and fear.
After a few breaths, the sky that was originally filled with various auras and figures had become empty. Only the high priest was left floating alone in the air. His face was gloomy and uncertain, and he was obviously greatly shocked.
At this time, Tongtong had slowly walked in front of the high priest, her steps were light and firm, as if every step was on the node of time, neither hurried nor dragged. Her eyes met with the high priest, and her clear eyes revealed a calmness and wisdom beyond her age.
The high priest stared at Tongtong intently, as if he wanted to see through her. His voice was low and hoarse, full of reluctance and anger: "You... who are you? Why do you have such a powerful strength! "
Tongtong smiled slightly, and that smile was like a flower blooming in spring, warm and full of power. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was crisp and pleasant: "I am just my father's good daughter, why ask so much?"
When the high priest heard this, a hint of anger and unwillingness flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward, and his momentum instantly reached its peak.
He grabbed Tongtong from a distance, and it seemed as if he wanted to take the entire world into his palm. As he moved, the space around Tongtong began to shatter and annihilate at an astonishing speed, as if even the space itself could not withstand the impact of this force.
In the sight of everyone, they only saw that the space around Tongtong seemed to be ignited, burning with raging flames.
The flame presented a strange color, with the heat of red, the coldness of blue, the mystery of purple and the brilliance of gold. They were intertwined together to form a shocking picture.
In this way, the flames continued to burn for an unknown amount of time, as if they were going to engulf the entire world.
However, when the flames slowly dissipated, everyone found that Tongtong was still standing there, her figure still upright and firm, without any fatigue or damage on her face, as if the burning flames were just an insignificant farce to her.
At this moment, everyone felt unprecedented shock and fear. They finally understood that this seemingly naive little girl actually possessed unimaginable strength and wisdom.
Upon seeing this scene, the high priest's expression instantly became extremely ugly, and he even revealed a look of horror that was difficult to conceal.
His eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible. His lips trembled slightly, and even his voice became a little hoarse: "You... Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Tongtong's eyes slowly closed, as if she was enjoying the tranquility and victory of the moment. A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which showed both pity for the weak and unwillingness to accept fate.
"Weak, you are too weak!" Her voice was soft but full of power, as if it could directly penetrate people's hearts, and even carried some strong reluctance. (End of this chapter)












