Chapter 13587 Soul Burial

In Ling Xiao's opinion, people should not put the cart before the horse. Becoming stronger is just a means to achieve these goals, and it is definitely not the ultimate goal of life.

However, there was something to be said for the Demon King. At least at this stage, he was in a critical period of cultivation and could not be disturbed by too many distracting thoughts. He only needed to focus on becoming stronger.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes instantly became firm. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, circulated his spiritual power, and carefully controlled the ancestor's clone with his powerful spirit.

I saw a green light rapidly surging around the body of the ancestor's clone, as if it was shrouded by a mysterious veil.

With its lips tightly closed, it began to comprehend the meaning of sword and knife with a focused expression. Sometimes it frowned in thought, and sometimes gestured with its hands, immersed in the wonderful world of kendo and knife.

Ling Xiao's real body was sitting on the other side, surrounded by demonic mist, faintly emitting a strange and powerful aura. He slowly closed his eyes and continued to cultivate the devil's will wholeheartedly, trying to make further progress on the path of demonic cultivation.

In a blink of an eye, several days have passed. Time flies by like a white horse, and in this silent flow, it seems that just in the moment of closing your eyes and opening them again, several days have passed.

Even Ling Xiao himself had never expected that the condition of his ancestor's clone was far beyond his expectations. This ancestor's clone might have been lucky and perfectly integrated the inherited memory of the Demon Soul Beast's ancestor that had been deposited over a long period of time.

These memories are like treasures in the vast galaxy, containing endless secrets of sword and knife. It is also because of this that the ancestor's clone's understanding of sword and knife intent has reached a level far beyond the original.

In these three short days, the constantly surging and rising understanding was like a surging tide, constantly washing away and reshaping Ling Xiao's original understanding of sword intent and knife intent. In just three short days, Ling Xiao's sword intent and knife intent had already reached perfection.

Although it's still not as good as his demonic level which has already reached a high level, you have to know that only three days have passed!

Three days is a very short moment for a cultivator. It is not easy to make a slight progress in the blink of an eye. However, Ling Xiao's sword intent and knife intent have undergone such an amazing transformation, which is really moving.

What made Ling Xiao feel even more outrageous was yet to come.

The ancestor's clone actually took the sharp and unique sword energy as an opportunity, combined with the inherited memory of the ancestor of the Demon Soul Beast that he had integrated into himself, and began a journey of enlightenment full of mystery and surprise.

In that meditation that seemed to be isolated from the world, the ancestor's clone realized a unique skill.

"Soul burial!" When these two words came out of Ling Xiao's mouth, it seemed as if they carried a mysterious and powerful force, creating invisible ripples in the air.

The power of the Soul Burial Strike was enormous. Every time it was used, it was like the death scythe from the Netherworld, carrying endless murderousness and cruelty.

However, this move must be performed with the unique physique and abilities of the original avatar in order to exert its greatest power.

Once it is used, the powerful attack force is enough to make the peak strongman of Bao Yuan Realm feel the threat of death in an instant. Under its attack, even the peak strongman of Bao Yuan Realm may be killed. Such a domineering and fatal move is really frightening.

However, any powerful move has its weaknesses, and Soul Burial is no exception. This attack is slow, just like a steady and powerful but slightly slow warrior.

It is not easy to hit the enemy with it. It requires careful creation of special conditions, just like cleverly laying out an intricate chess game, one link after another.

At the same time, you also need to accurately choose the right time and wait for the moment when the enemy reveals a flaw before you can take decisive action.

But even so, Ling Xiao was already very satisfied. The Heavenly Dragon Seal was already a killer move in his hand, and now with this amazingly powerful Soul Burial Strike, both of them now have the ability to kill the peak strongmen of the Bao Yuan Realm.

This means that he has become stronger now, and this improvement in strength is like a solid backing, giving him more courage and confidence.

There was no doubt about it. Those so-called geniuses of the Star Picking Tower were no longer a threat to him. Even among the top warriors in the world, not many could withstand his powerful attack that combined the Heavenly Dragon Seal and the Soul Burial Blow.

"It's time to go to the Star Picking Company." Ling Xiao slowly stood up and muttered to himself, with a tone of anticipation and thought.

He had previously ordered several Heavenly Demon Pills from Tong Xiangyu. These Heavenly Demon Pills were as vital to his cultivation as a rain after a long drought.

During this period of time, he was busy practicing and studying the surprises brought by his clone, and had not contacted Tong Xiangyu. He didn't know whether the enthusiastic and cheerful Tong Xiangyu had already obtained those Heavenly Demon Pills.

Those few Heavenly Demon Pills might be able to allow his strength to reach a new level again.

The night was like a huge and deep black curtain, covering the Star-Picking Tower City. The twinkling lights in the city were like tiny stars inlaid on this black curtain, trying in vain to dispel the surrounding darkness.

There were few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally one could hear a few dogs barking, which sounded particularly harsh in the silent night.

Ling Xiao was like a ghost hiding in the darkness, moving very carefully, and every step he took was silent. He was still wearing the Mist-Hidden Cloak, which was like an invisible barrier, perfectly blending his figure into the darkness.

The material of the cloak is extremely special, as if it were woven from the finest silk threads, emitting a faint glow. If you don't look closely, it would be difficult to detect its presence.

After a careful sneak, Ling Xiao finally arrived at the Zhaixing Trading Company. This Zhaixing Trading Company was well-known in Zhaixing Tower City. The spacious gate looked a bit solemn in the night, and the plaque on the lintel shone with an ancient luster under the reflection of the lantern.

As soon as he stepped into the company, he conveyed the message in a very obscure way that he wanted to meet Tong Xiangyu immediately.

He knew very well that his current identity was sensitive. This act of openly meeting with Tong Xiangyu was like lighting a bright lamp in a storm, which was extremely dangerous. However, in order to become stronger and have a little power to protect himself in this crisis-ridden environment, he had to bite the bullet and take the risk.

Not long after, Tong Xiangyu walked out from the inner hall quickly. When her eyes fell on Ling Xiao, a look of extreme shock instantly appeared on her face, her eyes were as big as copper bells, and her mouth was slightly open, unable to close for a long time.

She looked Ling Xiao up and down, her eyes full of disbelief, and she couldn't help muttering, "You're still in the city, you're really brave." (End of this chapter)