Chapter 13810 Accident

Chapter 13810 Accident
"Brother Ling!"

"Master!"

"His Majesty!"

The warriors of Tyrant Empire witnessed this thrilling scene, and the fear in their hearts overwhelmed them like a surging tide. Their eyes were full of worry and anxiety, and they wanted to rush up to help Ling Xiao immediately.

However, the cruel reality made them powerless. Under the powerful pressure of these invincible masters in the Star Realm, they could hardly protect themselves. At this moment, they were already thankful that they were not a burden to Ling Xiao. Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu burst into tears, and tears flowed down their cheeks like a flood.

Their eyes burned with flames of despair and anger, and they rushed towards Ling Xiao like crazy. Even though they knew their strength was insignificant in this battle, they were willing to fight for Ling Xiao with all their might, even at the cost of their lives.

"Don't come over here!" Ling Xiao roared at the top of his lungs, the sound seemed to burst out from the depths of his soul, filled with endless anxiety and determination. He caught a glimpse of Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu running towards him regardless of everything, and his heart ached.

Although Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu are extremely talented among the younger generation and their strength should not be underestimated, they have just entered the Star Realm and their foundation is not yet solid. Moreover, they were already seriously injured in the previous melee with the Holy Hall. At this moment, the wounds on their bodies are still bleeding, staining their clothes red. Facing these four invincible and terrifying masters of the Star Realm, Ling Xiao knows that they have no chance of winning. If they rush over rashly, they will just die in vain.

"Let me fight!" At this critical moment, the low and old voice of the Demon King came out from the magic needle space like a huge bell. The Demon King had been hiding in the magic needle space for many years, and had been silently paying attention to the situation outside.

He knew very well how important Ling Xiao was to the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect had gone through many hardships over the long years and was gradually declining. It was not easy for Ling Xiao to be welcomed as a star of hope who was extremely talented and was expected to lead the Demon Sect to rise again. If Ling Xiao died here, the Demon Sect would probably never be able to make a comeback, which he could not accept no matter what.

"No need!" Ling Xiao rejected the proposal of the Demon King without hesitation. Although his voice was a little hoarse, it revealed an unshakable belief. He knew clearly in his heart that he had not yet reached the end of his rope and had not yet exhausted all his means.

Once the Demon King takes action, with his strength, he may be able to temporarily reverse the situation, but this is also likely to break the current delicate balance and attract more terrifying masters from the Holy Temple or other forces. By then, the situation will probably be even more difficult to handle, and the people of the Tyrant Empire will fall into a deeper crisis.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiao endured the pain and fatigue all over his body, circulated the energy in his body, and forcibly recalled the Devil God's Dharma Image. The Devil God's Dharma Image in the sky, which was originally fighting fiercely with Dugu Sheng, suddenly retracted the magic flames around it, and turned into a black stream of light, shooting towards Ling Xiao at a high speed.

The moment the Devil God's Dharma Image returned, Ling Xiao's body shook slightly, and then a layer of faint black light appeared on the surface of his skin, and the power of the Devil God's Dharma Image began to slowly merge with his body. At the same time, the ancestor's clone also felt Ling Xiao's call, and it abandoned the opponent in front of it. The huge body quickly shrank and turned into a faint light, sinking into Ling Xiao's body.

From the moment of fusion, Ling Xiao's aura rose like an erupting volcano. The ground beneath his feet began to crack, and deep cracks spread out like spider webs.

The surrounding air was also stirred by this powerful breath and rolled violently, forming small tornadoes, sweeping the sand and dust on the ground into the air. In Ling Xiao's eyes, the original black pupils were gradually replaced by a rich blood color, and in that blood color, there was a daunting light flashing.

Then, he slowly put away the God-Slaying Sword and put it into his storage ring. Then, he held the Bloodthirsty Knife firmly with both hands. At this moment, he looked like a demon god that had walked out of an ancient battlefield, standing between heaven and earth.

With the blessing of strength, his height reached a terrifying ten meters, and his whole body exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

The next moment, something strange happened. A dull roar like thunder suddenly came from the depths of the earth veins. The sound seemed to come from the depths of the earth, carrying endless power and majesty. Under Ling Xiao's feet, a black spell with a diameter of ten feet slowly emerged.

The lines on the spell were complicated and mysterious, like a group of living creatures wandering around, and each line emitted a strange light. As the spell appeared, the foundation of the entire Zhaixing Tower City began to tremble violently, and the houses in the city shook one after another, and the tiles fell off with a crackling sound.

The surface of the moat in the distance suddenly boiled as if stirred by an invisible giant hand. Bubbles rolled on the water surface. Under the impact of this powerful force, thousands of fish floated to the surface with their white bellies turned up, floating densely on the water surface. The scene was spectacular.

The sky seemed to be splashed with ink by an invisible giant hand. In an instant, it was as dark as the night and so thick that it seemed to drip water. Heavy thunderclouds came from all directions with overwhelming force. The clouds rolled like surging black waves, and strange purple lightning flashed in between, as if the eyes of the devil were spying on the world.

Immediately afterwards, purple divine punishment thunders descended, like thousands of wild dragons that had broken free from their restraints, dancing wildly in the air. Each thunderbolt was as thick as a bucket, carrying a terrifying force that could destroy the heavens and the earth. Wherever it passed, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a pungent smell of burning.

Where the lightning pillar struck, it was even more shocking. The mountains in the distance were like fragile tofu under the ravages of the thunder, and were easily cut in half. Stones flew everywhere, and smoke and dust billowed, as if the end of the world had come.

Dugu Sheng and the others were approaching Ling Xiao, but stopped in shock when they saw this. They stared at the sky covered by lightning with their eyes wide open, filled with fear and disbelief.

"What a horrible sight, what a strange change!" Dugu Sheng muttered to himself, his voice trembling undisguisedly. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and when he looked at Ling Xiao, there was a bit more awe and fear in his eyes.

Could it be that Ling Xiao has already entered the Cang Yue Realm? This thought flashed through everyone's mind, but they immediately denied it. No, this guy's aura is rising rapidly, but if you sense it carefully, there is no substantial breakthrough in his realm, and he still stays in the Xingchen Realm. What is going on?

Everyone was full of doubts, but they couldn't get answers, so they could only watch the development of the situation with anxiety.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty knife in Ling Xiao's hand seemed to feel the master's surging fighting spirit and powerful strength, and began to transform madly.