Chapter 13594 Divide the Enemy

Chapter 13594 Divide the Enemy
As Ling Xiao spoke, he secretly circulated his internal energy. The internal energy in his body was like a rushing river, ready to burst out at any time.

He was always alert to the strong man's possible sudden attack, and every nerve was tense, like a fully drawn bowstring. At the same time, he was thinking about how to further divide the enemies in front of him. He knew that only by disintegrating the enemy's alliance would he have a chance of survival.

After hearing Ling Xiao's words, the sturdy man was slightly stunned at first, as if he was surprised by Ling Xiao's frankness. Then a look of suspicion appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of doubts, as if he was thinking about the truth of Ling Xiao's words.

He turned around to look at his companions, and saw that the other four also showed hesitation. They began to waver, and greed and fear in their hearts were fighting fiercely. After a moment, the strong man suddenly raised his head and laughed. The laughter echoed in this space, which seemed particularly harsh, as if he was mocking his hesitation.

"Hahaha, you're smart. We dare to take your treasure, so we know there's someone behind you. If you have the guts, call out your backer. If we lose, we won't mention the treasure anymore."

The sturdy man smiled and looked at Ling Xiao with a provocative look, as if to say, you are just bluffing.

"Alas, if he really comes, you may not have a chance to talk to me." Ling Xiao sighed, with a trace of helplessness and regret in his eyes.

He thought to himself, if the Demon King's clones were completely integrated, with the Demon King's powerful strength, would he still need to waste time talking to these people? He could just destroy them all. The Demon King was as powerful as the vast universe, unfathomable.

Thinking of this, a trace of loneliness flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but he quickly regained his calm. He understood that he could only rely on himself at this moment.

After thinking for a while, he no longer hesitated and slowly raised his hand. As his internal force surged, a black light slowly rose from his palm. The light was like a demon in the dark, emitting a mysterious and dangerous aura.

As the light gradually grew stronger, a long sword with an ancient shape and a strong demonic aura appeared in his hand. It was the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. The sword was engraved with mysterious runes, which flashed a dark red light, as if blood was flowing, and each rune seemed to be telling an ancient and mysterious story.

A strong and dangerous aura rushed towards him, causing the surrounding air to tremble. Ling Xiao raised the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword high up, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "The treasure is here, take it."

He appeared calm on the surface, but he was extremely nervous inside. His heart was beating wildly in his chest, as if it was about to burst through his chest. He knew very well that this move was extremely risky, but at the moment he needed to survive first. There were too many strong opponents, so he had to split a few of them first, so that he could have a chance to escape.

Ling Xiao subconsciously looked at the Mist-Hidden Cloak at his waist. This cloak had helped him hide his body many times in life-and-death situations, and he shuttled between enemies like a ghost, escaping danger.

But now, under the suppression of the powerful force of the Forbidden Treasure Array, it was like a body with its soul extracted, becoming dim and completely useless.

This feeling is like a bird imprisoned in a solid cage. Even with strong and powerful wings, it can only look at the sky helplessly and cry out in vain.

The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, a divine weapon that had once displayed unparalleled power in countless battles and frightened the enemy, was now sealed by the forbidden treasure formation. It lay quietly in Ling Xiao's scabbard, lifeless, just like an ordinary piece of scrap metal, and could no longer emit the frightening sharp sword energy of the past.

This was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Ling Xiao. Those powerful trump cards that he once relied on to save his life were instantly deprived of them by the forbidden treasure formation, leaving him in an extremely passive and desperate situation.

His eyes revealed a hint of anxiety and helplessness. In this crisis-ridden situation, he dared not be careless at all. Every move he made could be a matter of life and death. If he was not careful, he would be doomed.

When Ling Xiao slowly drew out the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword, the reactions of the ten high-level Baoyuan Realm warriors in the air were instantly ignited.

Their originally stern faces were instantly distorted, and their eyes turned red in an instant, as if soaked in blood. There was a burning fire of greed in their eyes, just like a group of hungry wolves who found prey that they had not eaten for a long time and were drooling.

After all, this is a rare item second only to the four great treasures of the Demon Sect. It is also the personal sword that the Demon Lord wore when he traveled across the world and conquered all directions. It is well-known in the vast Bai Ze Continent and is recognized as one of the nine divine swords.

Possessing it is equivalent to possessing supreme power and glory. Whether in cultivation or fighting, one can obtain tremendous benefits, which is enough to drive any practitioner crazy.

Especially the five strongest men in the Demon Tower. As demon cultivators themselves, they were even more salivating over the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword, and the desire in their eyes almost overflowed.

They knew better than anyone that others might find it difficult to control the sword due to the strong demonic power contained in it, but for those of them who had been immersed in the devil's way for a long time, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword was simply a divine weapon specially tailored for them by God.

Once he is able to take it into his possession, with the integration of the magic power in the sword with his own skills, his strength will surely make a qualitative leap, and he will also have a higher status and voice in the world of magic cultivation.

"Okay, kid, you're sensible. Throw out the sword and don't play any tricks." The sturdy man's eyes flashed red, and his greedy desire was like a surging tide that almost drowned him completely.

His voice trembled slightly with excitement, and every word squeezed out from between his teeth seemed to carry a sense of impatience, as if if he was a second slower, the treasure in his hands would disappear without a trace.

"Here!" Ling Xiao responded without hesitation, with a hint of determination in his voice. He raised his hand, and his internal force surged slightly. Under the suppression of this forbidden treasure formation, the internal force he could mobilize was already very limited, but he couldn't care less at the moment.

He threw the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword forward with force. The sword drew a black arc in the air, like a fleeting meteor in the night sky. Although suppressed by the forbidden treasure formation, it still exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura, causing the surrounding space to ripple slightly.

At that moment, ten figures in the sky rushed towards the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword at the same time, like arrows shot from a bow. They were so fast that they made whistling sounds, as if they were going to tear the surrounding air apart.

The air was filled with a tense and fiery atmosphere, as if it would burst into flames at any moment. The ten people immediately started fighting, each using their own methods. For a moment, the lights of their magic flashed and shone, blinding people.