Chapter 13750 My Damn Sense of Caution

Chapter 13750 My Damn Sense of Caution
"Have you forgotten that I am just a clone now? The energy contained in it is extremely limited. Every time you use my power, my energy will be depleted. When the energy is completely exhausted, my clone will be like a body with its soul drained away, and will disappear completely from then on."

The tone of the Demon King became serious, as if sounding a heavy alarm for Ling Xiao. The voice echoed in the magic needle space like a huge bell, instantly waking Ling Xiao up from his fantasy and realizing the cruelty of reality.

Having said this, the Demon King paused, as if trying to calm his emotions. Then, his tone suddenly became high and excited, emitting a sense of pride that no one else could do better than him:
"And... just now you only thought that this clone of mine was ridiculously strong? You are so ignorant and you are just looking at the world from a narrow perspective! I'm afraid you can't even imagine how amazing I was at my peak!

At that time, looking at the entire Bai Ze Continent, there were only a handful of people who could compete with me and share the same glory. As for this Dazhen Dynasty, in my eyes, it is just a group of insignificant and unworthy ants, which can be destroyed with a wave of my hand! "

After Ling Xiao heard the Demon Spirit King's description of his own strength, a meaningful smile appeared on his face. He then raised his head and laughed, and his laughter echoed in the empty valley for a long time: "No matter what the future holds, if we encounter danger in the future, we will have to rely on Senior Demon Spirit King to help us!"

The Demon King fell into a brief silence after hearing this. In the valley, the wind was still howling, rustling the leaves around, as if waiting for the Demon King's response.

After a moment, the calm voice of the Demon King came out from the magic needle space again: "You must not pin all your hopes on me. I advise you to concentrate on comprehending the sword energy contained in the painting as soon as possible. Only by understanding the mystery can you find a way to release the sword and knife twins. Once they appear in the world, I will be more confident in dealing with the crisis. After all, when my energy is exhausted, they can continue to protect you."

"I understand!" Ling Xiao nodded solemnly, with a hint of worry on his face.

"However, the current situation is a bit tricky. Although I have reached a deal with Crown Prince Liu Heng, allowing them to use the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword to disrupt the world situation. But the Qin family, the Feather Clan, and the Holy Hall are not easy to deal with. They have suffered losses before, and even if they are still kept in the dark, it won't take long for them to come to their senses."

As Ling Xiao spoke, he subconsciously clenched his fists and frowned slightly, "By then, they will definitely point their spearheads at me again and cause trouble for me."

After hearing this, the Demon King laughed heartily: "Boy, you have a clear understanding of the situation. In this case, how do you plan to deal with it?"

"Just follow what the senior said and look for clues about the two evil swords!" Ling Xiao raised his lips and revealed a confident smile. As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A ray of light flashed, and the mysterious scroll floated in front of him.

The scroll was shrouded in mist, faintly emitting a mysterious aura. Just as Ling Xiao was about to take a closer look, the scroll suddenly flew away at a very fast speed, as if it had come to life.

When Ling Xiao saw this, his face suddenly changed and he thought to himself that something was wrong, thinking that the scroll was trying to escape.

Without hesitation, he used his body skills to chase after him like a flash of black lightning, shouting, "Brother, you must not leave! I went through so much trouble to get you, and I haven't had time to comprehend the essence of the sword energy. If you run away, where can I find a way to break it!"

After Ling Xiao chased for a while, the scroll slowly stopped in mid-air, as if waiting for him. Ling Xiao rushed over breathlessly, looking at the scroll floating in front of him, with doubts in his mind: Why did this scroll suddenly fly away, and why did it stop here? Could it really be spiritual and guiding me in something?
Ling Xiao stared at the scroll floating in the air breathlessly, full of doubts, when suddenly he seemed to be struck by lightning and froze in place.

His eyes were wide open, his face was blank at first, then a hint of realization flashed across his face, and he asked tentatively: "You...you want me to follow you?" His voice was a little uncertain and echoed in the empty valley.

As if it understood what he said, the scroll shook slightly, as if nodding in response. Seeing this, Ling Xiao rubbed his eyes subconsciously, wondering if he was seeing things: "I... I seem to be hallucinating!" He shook his head and muttered to himself, trying to wake himself up.

“Damn you, hallucination!” The voice of the Demon King suddenly rang out from the magic needle space, with a bit of helplessness, “Stones can cultivate into spirits, so what’s so strange about a painting having spirituality? If it spoke now, I think you would be scared to death!”

"That's right!" Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded, took a deep breath, and calmed down his inner shock. He looked at the painting that was floating in front of him again, and without hesitation, he used his body skills to catch up.

The scroll was flying briskly in front of him, as if deliberately teasing him, while Ling Xiao was chasing it closely from behind.

As he ran, a classic scene from a Blue Star movie suddenly flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but complain: "Why does this scene look so familiar to the scene in the Blue Star movie 'Swallow, Swallow, how can I live without you?'"

Thinking of this, his face turned red and he quickened his pace, muttering to himself: I can't be like a bootlicker.

Soon, Ling Xiao caught up with the scroll and walked side by side with it. While adjusting his breathing, he thought to himself: Conspiracies and tricks can indeed come in handy at certain times, but in the face of absolute strength, they are ultimately vulnerable.

The most urgent task is to improve my own strength. Since this scroll is actively guiding me, maybe it can help me find clues about the Sword and Blade Twins. Once I understand the secret of the sword energy, I might be able to awaken the Sword and Blade Twins and have two more powerful helpers.

After all, relying solely on the Demon King as a helper is not always safe. Who knows how long his energy can last.

"Damn cautious!" Ling Xiao laughed at himself. In this dangerous world, caution has become his life-saving instinct.

Guided by the scroll, Ling Xiao sped all the way.

Gradually, the figures of the man and the painting became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared at the end of the vast sky, leaving only the whistling sound of the wind in the valley, as if telling the story of this mysterious adventure.

At this moment, a deserted battlefield in Wangzhou seemed to be shrouded by the shadow of death and turned into a purgatory on earth.

The howling wind carried a strong, pungent smell of blood that almost made people sick. Looking around, everything around was completely destroyed, the ground was riddled with holes, and shocking cracks spread in all directions like hideous scars.