Chapter 13625: Teething with Hate

Yu Zhengqi's chest heaved violently, he gasped for breath, his face full of anger and unwillingness, he roared at Chongxuan: "Chongxuan, if you retreat now, I can spare your life for the time being. Don't force me, otherwise, I will make you regret it! Then, you will pay a terrible price for your greed!" His voice echoed in the sky, trembling a little, which was a sign of extreme anger.

Not far away, Chongxuan's face was as dark as ink, his right hand was clenched into a fist, his knuckles turned white from the force, as if they were about to embed into the palm of his hand.

His eyes were as cold as ice, staring straight at Yu Zhengqi, sneering: "Yu Zhengqi, Yu Zhengqi, do you think you can scare me off with just a few words? The situation is very good now, and my Demon Tower can take advantage of this favorable situation to crush the Righteousness Hall in one fell swoop. How could I leave with such a godsend opportunity? You can just wait for the Righteousness Hall to be reduced to ashes under the iron hoof of my Demon Tower!"

His voice was full of confidence and arrogance, as if he had already witnessed the tragic scene of Zhengqitang being razed to the ground.

Just as the two men were at loggerheads, refusing to give in, a shrill scream suddenly came from the battlefield below. Elder Xuan Yue, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, suddenly paused, and then, without warning, his head shot up into the sky, with blood gushing out from his neck like a fountain.

His body still maintained a fighting posture, but it was completely lifeless and slowly fell to the ground.

"Who is it!" When Yu Zhengqi saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were full of shock and anger. He roared at the top of his lungs, with a slight tremor in his voice, which was the fear and resentment towards the unknown enemy.

In the blood mist, Ling Xiao slowly appeared. His figure was like a ghost, slowly emerging from the void, emitting a bone-chilling chill.

He raised his head and looked at Yu Zhengqi calmly, without any fear in his eyes, and said calmly: "I have killed your three proud disciples. Next, I will completely destroy your Zhengqitang. I want you to see with your own eyes how you personally pushed Zhengqitang into the abyss of disaster. If you touch my people, I will destroy your sect! This is the retribution you deserve!"

His voice was not loud, but it revealed a firmness and determination, as if everything had been settled and could not be changed.

"Damn it!" Yu Zhengqi was furious when he heard this. His face turned red, veins popped out on his forehead, and he looked like an enraged lion. He could never have imagined that the three proud disciples he had carefully cultivated would die at the hands of Ling Xiao. Now, Ling Xiao was openly provoking him and wanted to destroy his Zhengqi Hall.

However, before Yu Zhengqi could react, Ling Xiao attacked again. He flashed across the battlefield like a black lightning, and the flash of the knife in his hand instantly enveloped another master of the seventh level of Bao Yuan Realm in Zhengqi Hall. The master didn't even have time to scream before he was ruthlessly swallowed by Ling Xiao's knife light.

After his cultivation level was promoted, Ling Xiao's combat power was greatly improved. Now, for him, killing a seventh-level master of Bao Yuan Realm was as easy as taking something out of a bag. What's more, at this moment, there were many masters on their side, while the people of Zhengqi Hall were caught off guard and were completely unable to resist his fierce and swift attack.

"You little bastard! Are you looking for death?" Yu Zhengqi saw another expert die at the hands of Ling Xiao, and he completely lost his mind. His face instantly became hideous and terrifying, his features twisted together, like a demon crawling out of hell. He waved the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Ling Xiao frantically, with only endless murderous intent in his eyes.

In this short period of time, Zhengqitang not only lost the three Zhengqi sons, but also lost two Baoyuan Realm high-level warriors in succession. This was undoubtedly a disaster for Zhengqitang. To train a Baoyuan Realm high-level warrior, the resources required are enormous and it takes a long time.

Under normal circumstances, it would take at least one or two hundred years for a high-level Bao Yuan Realm expert to be born. Now, Zhengqi Hall has lost so many top masters in just a short period of time. This loss is simply incalculable. The entire Zhengqi Hall seems to have fallen into the abyss of despair, not knowing how to resist this crisis that is surging like a tide.

Not far away, Chongxuan's usually cold and stern face seemed to be shrouded in a haze, with a solemn look. His brows were tightly knitted, like the Chinese character "川", and deep worries surged in the depths of his eyes.

His eyes were like a lone star in the night sky, unconsciously patrolling back and forth on the battlefield, as if alert to the dangers hidden in the dark that could break out at any time. If he were to face Ling Xiao head-on, in a fair duel, he would not be too afraid deep down in his heart.

With his powerful strength and years of combat experience in the bloody storm, even if Ling Xiao played those terrifying trump cards, he was confident that he could deal with it. In his opinion, as long as he did not underestimate the enemy and slack off, and gave it his all, Ling Xiao's attempt to take his life was undoubtedly a foolish dream, almost a fantasy.

However, Ling Xiao's ghostly sneak attack sent chills down his spine, as if he were in an ice cellar. The unexpected attack was like a deadly venomous snake hidden in the dark abyss, ready to show its fangs and deliver a fatal blow at any time.

If Ling Xiao hid in the dark and attacked silently, the threat it brought would be extremely terrifying. Thinking of this, his body trembled slightly, and beads of sweat quietly oozed out of his forehead.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief at having survived a calamity, and was glad that he had reached a cooperation with Ling Xiao.

Otherwise, when they were in the middle of a fierce battle with Zhengqitang and had no time to take care of other things, if Ling Xiao suddenly used a sneak attack, without the protection of special defensive treasures on his side, even a strong man like him who stood at the peak of Baoyuan Realm would have no confidence in resisting Ling Xiao's fatal attack.

This fear that came from the unknown was like a sharp sword hanging over his head, ready to fall at any time.

What made Chongxuan feel even more incredible was that Ling Xiao's strength had made great progress compared to the time when he broke into the Demon Tower to rescue people.

In a short period of time, Ling Xiao's cultivation and combat power have achieved an amazing leap. This terrifying talent shocked Zhongxuan. He secretly thought that if such an opponent became an enemy, he would become a great worry for the Demon Tower in the future, like a thorn in the side.

Be wary! Be alert!
At this moment, Zhongxuan not only felt a strong sense of fear, but also a little more vigilance and precaution. His eyes were like a night owl, glancing at Lingxiao from time to time, his eyes full of vigilance. After all, he and Lingxiao had a long-standing grudge.

He once imprisoned Ling Xiao's best friend. Although no one was killed, the hatred was by no means shallow. Who could predict whether Ling Xiao would suddenly attack him on a whim? Even if they were allies fighting side by side at the moment, in this ever-changing and unpredictable battlefield, the balance of interests and hatred could tilt at any time.