Chapter 13663 Return of the Female Devil

However, reality dealt it a heavy blow. At the moment when the God-Slaying Sword pierced its arm, an irresistible force instantly erupted.

With a "puff" sound, the Blood Tribulation Puppet's arm was instantly severed like a dead branch cut by a sharp blade. It was not until this moment that the Blood Tribulation Puppet finally realized that it had seriously underestimated Ling Xiao, and for the first time, a hint of fear appeared in its eyes.

Hidden in that seemingly ordinary blood calamity puppet is actually the clone of Yu Hua, the ancestor of the Yu family. There are many mysterious restrictions in the Yu family's ancestral land, and the clone cannot leave the ancestral land freely. However, Yu Hua studied hard and found that with the help of this special blood calamity puppet, he could temporarily break through the constraints of the ancestral land and achieve a short trip out.

However, even with a puppet body, he was unable to fully exert his terrifying combat power due to the restrictions of the rules and the carrying capacity of the puppet itself. Even so, in this world, ordinary warriors below the Star Realm were just like ants in front of him, and there was no possibility of competing with him.

But at this moment, Yu Hua was deeply shocked by Ling Xiao's strength. This young man, whose realm was far different from his, was actually a world away. However, such a person who should be insignificant in his eyes, actually cut off the puppet arm that possessed him with just one sword.

This scene is really outrageous!
Yu Hua's eyes instantly became extremely cold, like the abyss in the cold night, emitting a chilling chill. He secretly regretted that he had missed the best opportunity to kill Meng Haoqing at this moment.

That fleeting moment just now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, but unfortunately, he seriously underestimated Ling Xiao's strength and overestimated his own ability to control the puppet.

"I didn't expect you to be even stronger than what Yu Zhengqi said." Yu Hua suppressed the shock and anger in his heart and looked at Ling Xiao coldly, as if he could see through him. At this moment, a sense of fear inexplicably surged in his heart.

The young man in front of him looked only about 20 years old, but the strength he showed was beyond his comprehension. He really couldn't imagine what kind of adventure this kid had experienced and how he had practiced to have such terrifying combat power at such a young age.

Facing Hua's words, Ling Xiao looked indifferent, and just uttered three words softly: "A surprise?" His voice was not loud, but it seemed to carry a power that penetrated people's hearts, and it was clearly heard by everyone in this chaotic battlefield.

His eyes were firm and calm, and he did not show any intention of retreating even though he was facing the incarnation of the Yu family's ancestor.

When Yu Hua heard Ling Xiao's words, the anger in his heart was ignited again. He stared at Ling Xiao intently, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat Ling Xiao alive. The strong murderous intent, like a materialized black mist, permeated his body.

However, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. He stood up straight and looked at Yu Hua coldly. His voice was as cold as if it came from the Netherworld. "You must be the ancestor of the Yu family. What a pity. If your Righteousness Hall had not come today, you might not have encountered the disaster. But from today on, there will be no more Righteousness Hall in this world. How dare you, a mere clone, be so rampant here!"

Ling Xiao's words were full of confidence and dominance, and his eyes flashed with determination, as if he had already regarded the enemy in front of him as someone who was doomed to die.

In his heart, he would never show the slightest mercy to enemies who dared to hurt his friends. Even when facing a powerful being like the ancestor of his family, he had no fear and was determined to fight him to the end.

When Yu Hua heard Ling Xiao's firm and confident words, he couldn't help but raise his head and sneer. The laugh was full of disdain and ridicule, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and looked Ling Xiao up and down, as if he was looking at an ant who didn't know his own limitations, and said coldly: "Just you?" The contempt in his tone was evident, as if he didn't believe Ling Xiao was capable of doing what he said.

Ling Xiao faced Hua's ridicule with a calm expression and a gaze as firm as a torch, without the slightest wavering.

He stood straight, like a pine tree, proudly standing, and responded without hesitation: "Just me!" His voice was not loud, but it was full of power that could not be ignored. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Yu Hua's heart.

At this moment, in Ling Xiao's mind, destroying the Zhaixing Tower might indeed require a lot of planning and help, and it might be difficult for him to do it alone.

But now, he has full confidence in destroying Zhengqitang and the ancestral land of the Yu family, and firmly believes that he can do it alone. This confidence is not blind arrogance, but comes from the strong strength he has accumulated along the way and the firm belief honed by countless life-and-death battles.

"You arrogant boy, then let me see how you can destroy me, Zhengqitang, and the ancestral land of the Yu family!" Yu Hua was completely enraged by Ling Xiao's words. His face was slightly distorted because of anger, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged like a winding snake.

As the ancestor of the Yu family, even if he was just a clone, he was usually highly respected. How could he be looked down upon by a young man who was less than 20 years old? In his eyes, Ling Xiao was just a weakling with a huge difference in realm from him. He dared to speak so arrogantly, which made the anger in his heart erupt like a raging volcano in an instant.

However, just as he was about to teach Ling Xiao a profound lesson with his eyes wide open and his spiritual energy surging wildly, a terrifying aura suddenly descended. This aura was like a surging black tide, instantly filling the entire space, and the temperature around him seemed to drop to freezing point.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman who looked like a witch from the Netherworld. She was wearing a black dress that fluttered in the wind like a ghost dancing in the dark night.

Her eyes were tightly bound by a black ribbon, but it did not affect the cold and murderous aura emanating from her body. In her hand, she held a black magic sword, with runes flickering on the sword, emitting a chilling light, as if every rune was telling of endless killing and destruction.

"Anyone who touches my magic tower will die!" The woman's voice was cold and ethereal, as if it came from the distant sky, and as if it was whispering in everyone's ears. Following this cold announcement, her figure floated down like a black lightning.

Then, a dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, like a meteor piercing the darkness, carrying the power to destroy the world. At this moment, countless bloody puppets were crushed by an invisible hand, exploding one after another, turning into pieces and scattering all over the ground. (End of this chapter)