Chapter 13758 Shameless

At the moment when Ling Xiao fully realized the true meaning of magic cultivation, a strange energy wave suddenly burst out from his body.

He looked up and saw that the originally illusory outline of his demon god's Dharma image was undergoing amazing changes. The Dharma image, which was originally like a misty cloud, gradually solidified, and the demonic energy surrounding it rolled and surged like a living thing, emitting a deep light.

Looking back at the past, the Demon God's Dharma Image was just a shadow that relied on his divine thoughts to control and passively fight, and could not actively provide assistance. But at this moment, the Dharma Image's eyes flashed with a smart light, as if it had an independent consciousness.

Although this newly emerged spiritual wisdom did not allow the Dharmakaya to have the ability to think independently, it brought its understanding of combat to a whole new level. It seemed to be able to see through the ever-changing battlefield and cooperate with Ling Xiao's actions at the most appropriate time. The tacit understanding between the two reached an unprecedented level.

Although Ling Xiao's cultivation had not improved, he could clearly feel that his actual combat power was rising at an alarming rate. The surging power surged in his body, making him feel impatient and want to try his skills.

Ling Xiao slowly stood up, and the strength accumulated in his chest burst out. A deafening roar like thunder came out of his mouth. This roar, with endless majesty and confidence, seemed to break through the dark space that bound him.

In an instant, the thick black darkness around him melted away like ice and snow. When the light suddenly appeared, Ling Xiao realized that he was not in darkness, but standing on the top of a mountain that towered into the clouds. The mountain wind was whistling, and his clothes were fluttering. And beside him, a graceful figure appeared without knowing when.

It was a woman in a green dress that fluttered in the wind like rippling green waves. Her face was cold and beautiful, her eyes were deep, and she had a sense of alienation that kept people at a distance.

"You actually passed the test..." The woman frowned slightly, her tone full of surprise and confusion, "But I don't understand, you are so weak, how can you be qualified to become the future Demon Lord!"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao sighed softly and looked into the distance with a determined gaze: "I am naturally aware that my current strength is still weak, but since I am the future Demon Lord, not the current one, it doesn't matter if I am weak? The important thing is that I have unlimited potential for growth."

"Can you grow?" The woman in the green dress sneered, with a trace of disdain in her eyes. "Growth is just a self-deceiving fantasy. Before you become a strong man, you may die at any time. I still think that a rare treasure like the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword should not be left in the hands of a weakling like you."

Ling Xiao tightly grasped the bloodthirsty knife in his hand and asked loudly: "Who are you? Do you also want to seize the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword?" There was a hint of nervousness and doubt in his voice. After all, the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword was a rare divine weapon in the world, which attracted countless people to covet it.

The woman in the green dress shook her head slightly, her tone full of disdain: "Not interested! I don't want that thing. Although I think you are not qualified to have it, but it found you, even if it is because it is blind, it has nothing to do with me. I only want the painting on your body!"

Her eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, as if the painting had endless attraction.

"No!" Ling Xiao responded coldly, his voice full of determination and resoluteness. His eyes flashed with vigilance, staring at the woman in the green dress, fearing that she would suddenly attack.

"Why?" The woman in green dress frowned, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and asked coldly.

"Because I hate you, I hate your overbearing attitude. If you talk nicely, I can give it to you." Ling Xiao said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm and dissatisfaction in his tone. He straightened his body, his eyes revealing an unyielding arrogance.

"Then I'll kill you!" The green-dressed woman's face suddenly turned cold, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. She flashed and rushed towards Ling Xiao like a ghost, and the sword in her hand stabbed out like a meteor, flashing with cold light and carrying a fierce momentum.

Ling Xiao had already prepared for the response. He reacted quickly, retreating like a ghost, while the bloodthirsty knife in his hand had already slashed out. The knife flashed, and the cold light surged, like a gorgeous rainbow light cutting through the dark night sky.

"Boom!" With a loud explosion, a powerful wind wave swept over, blowing the surrounding trees to the ground. Ling Xiao retreated hundreds of meters away, his body drew an arc in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

However, because he kept retreating, he cleverly removed some of the opponent's attack force, so the opponent's impact on his body was not great. But the green-skirted woman was too fast, and as soon as he stopped, the opponent's sword light had already covered him like a shadow.

Ling Xiao frowned, thinking to himself that it was not good. He did not dare to hold back any longer, and hurriedly activated the power of the ancestor, the Five Dragon Technique, and the first transformation of the Nine Transformations of the True Demon, raising his own strength to the extreme. He shouted loudly, and the God-Slaying Sword in his hand instantly burst into a dazzling light, as if to tear apart the endless darkness.

"One sword, bury the soul!" Ling Xiao roared, his voice resounding through the sky like thunder. The God-Slaying Sword carried the momentum of destroying the heavens and the earth, tearing the void apart, and blasting the surrounding sky into pieces. This was Soul Burial, Ling Xiao's strongest sword move at the moment, containing all his strength and will.

However, even so, he still couldn't resist the attack of the woman in green skirt. The sword of the woman in green skirt was like a nimble dragon, easily dissolving Ling Xiao's attack and even counterattacking.

Ling Xiao only felt a powerful force rushing towards him. His body flew out uncontrollably, drew an arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, looking a little embarrassed. A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the clothes on his chest red.

In that dim and oppressive alley, he was beaten without any warning. The sudden violent attack left him with multiple injuries and blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. This inexplicable experience was like a raging fire burning in his heart, making him feel extremely unhappy.

He slowly raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaving a shocking mark on his palm. At this moment, his face was full of ferocious expressions, his eyes were as big as copper bells, burning with anger, and his teeth were clattering, as if he wanted to tear the enemy in front of him into pieces.

"Fuck your mother. I wanted to save your face, but since you keep doing this and won't explain, I'm going to kill you!" He roared at the top of his lungs, and the sound was like thunder, echoing in the mountains. Every word was filled with anger and hatred, as if he wanted to vent all the anger in his heart. (End of this chapter)