Chapter 13803: Slaying God

Chapter 13803: Killing God Zero

But even so, Ling Xiao still noticed Shen Ling's movements out of the corner of his eye. When he saw Shen Ling flying towards Jiang Yuyan, his expression instantly became hideous and terrifying, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out.

"You dare!" Ling Xiao roared, the sound was like a thunder exploding between heaven and earth, shaking the entire battlefield. The fear and anger in his heart surged like a tide. Jiang Yuyan had a special meaning to him, and he would never let her get hurt.

Just when Shen Ling was about to approach Jiang Yuyan, a bright light suddenly burst out from Ling Xiao's body, and the ancestor's clone suddenly appeared beside Jiang Yuyan.

This ancestor's clone has a terrifying aura, emitting an ancient and mysterious aura, like a god of war from ancient times. Every inch of his skin is full of power, and his eyes are flashing with a heart-pounding light.

Shen Ling's attack was launched at Jiang Yuyan with fierce momentum, but was easily blocked by the ancestor's clone. The energy of the two collided, bursting out with dazzling light, and the surrounding space was temporarily distorted.

Shen Ling's face was filled with shock. He had not expected that Ling Xiao actually had such a terrifying ancestral clone. This clone was so powerful that it even made him feel a pressure that was more terrifying than Ling Xiao's original body.

"Impossible!" Shen Ling roared in his heart. The failure of the sneak attack made him panic. He knew that he was no match for the ancestor's clone and wanted to retreat and escape. However, Ling Xiao's anger had been completely ignited. He looked at Shen Ling's back with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Shameless bastard, die!" Ling Xiao's voice sounded like it came from the Netherworld, filled with endless murderous intent. Powerful energy suddenly emerged around his body, as if it was going to take control of the entire world.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's aura suddenly changed. The space around him seemed to be violently stirred by an invisible giant hand, and the light was twisted and bent. His figure dissipated like a bubble, leaving only a residual image, like a stroke hastily smeared by time.

Before the afterimage completely faded away, Ling Xiao appeared behind Shen Ling like a ghost.

In his eyes, the murderous intent was like a materialized black flame, burning fiercely. Every glance seemed to be able to penetrate the soul, taking in Shen Ling's every move, as if Shen Ling was already a dead soul in his eyes.

Then, Ling Xiao moved. He drew his sword as fast as lightning, yet with an indescribable calmness and determination. The battle-hardened sword seemed to break free from the shackles of the world the moment it was unsheathed. The blade hummed, as if cheering for the upcoming slaughter.

In an instant, a blood-rich sword light burst out from the blade, like a bloody sun suddenly erupting in the darkness, the light was dazzling and revealed endless murderous aura.

In the blade light, runes flickered and jumped, like a curse left by an ancient demon god, each of which contained the power to destroy the world.

With the appearance of the blade light, the air seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, making a sharp and piercing whistling sound. The sound continued to rise until it broke through the limits of ordinary people's hearing and turned into invisible sound waves, shaking the surrounding rocks to roll down and the grass and trees to wither instantly.

"Buzz!" This clear sound seemed like the prelude to killing played by heaven and earth. The blood-red blade light, wrapped in Ling Xiao's full anger and murderous intent, slashed straight towards Shen Ling in an unstoppable and unstoppable manner.

Wherever it passed, a long and narrow black crack was torn into space, and the edge of the crack flickered with electric light, as if it would swallow up everything around it at any time.

The power of the sword light was so terrifying that the spiritual energy in the battlefield was madly absorbed, forming a vortex of spiritual energy that swirled around the sword light and whistled towards Shen Ling.

"Bang!" The blade slashed heavily on Shen Ling, making a deafening sound, just like a thunderous explosion in the ears. Under the impact of this terrifying force, Shen Ling's body was like a fallen leaf in the wind, with no power to resist.

Half of his sternum caved in on the spot, and under the influence of the shock wave, his internal organs were instantly shattered and displaced, as if they were being kneaded by an invisible giant hand.

A mouthful of blood mixed with broken off organs spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, forming a blood mist in the air. He was blown away like a cannonball, plowing a deep trench several dozen feet long on the ground. Wherever he passed, soil and rocks flew and smoke and dust billowed.

At the moment when Shen Ling flew out, a dark shadow emerged from the void like a ghost. It turned out to be the ancestor's clone, which had completely transformed into a terrifying demon soul beast. Its body was as huge as a mountain, and it was filled with a terrifying black mist.

The Demon Soul Beast's six long tails danced in the air like snakes. The tip of one of its tails precisely wrapped around Shen Ling's ankle, and with a sudden flick, it pulled him towards itself.

Shen Ling's eyes widened in horror, and he tried to struggle, but he found that his meridians had been broken by Ling Xiao's sword energy, and his energy was scattered. He didn't even have the strength to raise his hands to resist. The black giant claws of the Demon Soul Beast, with a foul smell and endless death power, grabbed Shen Ling's head fiercely.

"Crack!" A dull sound of bones breaking was heard, and the giant claws of the Demon Soul Beast directly dug into Shen Ling's head. The dark red blood overflowing from between the knuckles drew hideous arcs in the air, like a death totem drawn by a demon in the void.

Then, the five claws suddenly retracted, and the sounds of bones breaking and flesh exploding intertwined together, making people horrified.

White brain matter mixed with yellow cerebrospinal fluid dripped through the fingers of the Demon Soul Beast like drizzle, leaving sizzling corrosion marks on the ground. Wherever it fell, the land instantly turned black and wisps of green smoke rose.

In the field, Ling Xiao slowly put away his sword, and the blood remaining on the sword slid down the blade and dripped onto the ground, splashing blood flowers. His eyes were cold, like a bottomless cold pool, and he looked around. His aura was like a volcanic eruption, and the rolling heat and murderous intent swept around like a tide.

His voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, carrying endless majesty and anger, echoing between heaven and earth like the roar of a wild beast: "This is the fate of those who hurt my loved ones!"

At this moment, the blood in his body was like boiling magma, rushing wildly in his blood vessels, and every heartbeat was accompanied by a powerful force.

An extremely terrifying aura burst out from his body, causing the air to twist and vibrate, making everyone present feel an invisible pressure coming towards them, and their hearts tremble involuntarily as if being tightly grasped by a huge hand.

In the distance, Dugu Sheng tightly grasped the weapon in his hand, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force, and veins on the back of his hand bulged. He stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

The ancestor clone that the opponent just displayed can not only switch freely between human form and demon soul beast form, but also the power of laws and terrifying might contained in the sword light are clearly unique skills that even many strong people find difficult to master.