Chapter 13858 You have to have an explanation for this account!
Chapter 13858 You have to have an explanation for this account!
You know, the one-eyed old monster is also a well-known figure in this world of crouching tigers, hidden dragons and the strength he has accumulated over the years should not be underestimated.
But in front of Ling Xiao, he was as fragile as an ant and could withstand a single blow.
Ling Xiao looked at the fallen one-eyed old monster, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose again, revealing a satisfied smile.
He slowly stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and a mysterious and powerful suction emanated from his palm.
The extremely pure energy essence in the one-eyed old monster's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible giant hand, continuously flowing towards Ling Xiao's palm, and was successfully absorbed into his body.
As this powerful energy continued to pour in, a faint, looming light began to appear around Ling Xiao's body, and that light contained powerful power fluctuations.
With the nourishment of this energy, his cultivation level rose like a rocket from the first level of the Heavenly Man Realm to the third level of the Heavenly Man Realm in an instant.
At this moment, his strength has undergone a tremendous and qualitative leap.
In the face of such strength, even a strong man at the third level of Cang Yue Realm, standing in front of him, would be like a lamb to be slaughtered. He could only crush him at will and had no power to fight back.
He laughed, and his laughter was extremely arrogant. The laughter seemed to carry material power, echoing continuously in the hall, one after another, as if it was a ruthless provocation to everyone present.
However, this time, no one dared to stand up and threaten him with words or actions.
Everyone was trembling with fear, as if they were walking on thin ice, their eyes filled with awe and fear.
Because they all knew very well in their hearts that with Ling Xiao's current terrifying strength, he alone was enough to kill all the people here.
The fact that he did not do so at this moment only means that he has no such plans for the time being.
But who can be sure that he will not suddenly change his mind the next moment and continue the bloody killing?
Sikong Xuan was wearing a plain robe with a green ribbon tied around his waist. He had an upright yet elegant posture.
He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked the long silver beard on his chin. Every strand of the beard seemed to carry the vicissitudes and wisdom of the years.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and the sigh echoed in the silent hall, as if carrying endless worries and expectations.
"Emperor Tyrant,"
Sikong Xuan spoke slowly, his voice low and mellow, like aged fine wine, with a calmness that comes from having experienced the vicissitudes of life, "We came here this time with absolutely no intention of harming anyone.
Think about it carefully, if we really wanted to harm you, why would we discuss with you in such a friendly manner?
I will definitely launch an attack like a violent storm, so how can I talk to you so calmly? "
He paused for a moment, glanced at everyone in the hall, and continued, "To be honest, we are hoping that you can join hands with us.
Now, the sea of demons is ready to move, like a giant beast lurking in the darkness, which may open its bloody mouth and devour everything at any time.
Only if we unite as one and fight against the invasion of the sea of demons, can we maintain the peace of this world."
Sword King Bai Qiuchi was dressed in a white suit, with a long sword on his back that had a simple shape but exuded a sharp sword aura.
He strode forward, clasped his hands together, looked solemn, and his resolute face was full of determination and resolve.
He said loudly: "Little brother, you may not know how powerful the Demon Sea is.
If the sea of demons gets out of control, the ancient evil power contained within it will run rampant like a wild horse.
Once this force erupts, wherever it goes, mountains will collapse, rivers will flow backwards, and all lives will be destroyed.
By then, this continent will probably fall into an abyss of no return, all its prosperity will vanish, and countless people will be displaced and die.
This journey to find a solution may have a bearing on the life and death of people all over the world!
The fate of each of us is closely related to this, so I hope you can put the overall situation first."
The chief of the water tribe wore a light blue gown with fluttering sleeves, like a fairy walking out of the water.
He held a folding fan with a landscape pattern on it and waved it gently. The wind brought by the fan seemed to carry a hint of coolness from the water vapor.
His eyes were smiling, and that smile was like the sunshine in spring, warm and kind, but his eyes were profound, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.
He said softly, "The disputes of the past are just like passing clouds, let's put them aside for now.
Now, the Demon Sea is our common enemy. It is an extremely dangerous place, with undercurrents and dangers everywhere.
Only if you and I use our strengths and work together can we find a glimmer of hope in this desperate situation.
Little brother, you are extremely powerful. If you can join us, it will be even more powerful."
Gun King Sikong Xuan took another step forward. His eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. He stared at Ling Xiao closely, his eyes full of expectation and desire, as if Ling Xiao was their last hope.
He said solemnly: “If Your Excellency is willing to help, then our chances of fighting against the Demon Sea and defending the Dazhen Dynasty will definitely be greatly increased!
You have extraordinary strength. Your joining will make our strength take a qualitative leap.
In this life-and-death battle with the sea of demons, every decision you make and every move you make may be the key to turning the tide."
This is true.
Everyone present knew that Ling Xiao's current strength was already so strong that it was frightening.
Not long ago, he easily killed the one-eyed old monster who was notorious and powerful in the martial arts world with his own strength.
The one-eyed old monster was ruthless and had been rampant in the martial arts world for many years. No one could defeat him. But in front of Ling Xiao, he was like an ant and was crushed in an instant.
With such strength, those who claim to be masters would probably find it difficult to be his opponent.
In their opinion, only those old monsters who have been in seclusion for many years and have unfathomable strength can stop this person.
If this person is willing to help, then all problems will be solved, and fighting against the sea of demons and defending the Dazhen Dynasty will no longer be an unattainable dream.
Ling Xiao stood proudly with his figure as tall and straight as a pine tree, emitting a chilling aura all over his body.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Haha, don't talk nonsense to me."
The voice was as cold as ice, as if it was a chill wind blowing from the Netherworld, instantly lowering the temperature of the entire hall by a few degrees.
His eyes were like lightning, scanning the people in the Great Town Holy Hall in front of him, and he said word by word: "I can help you, but the premise is that the Great Town Holy Hall apologizes for the fallen warriors of my Tyrant Empire.
They fought to protect their homes and the people behind them, but they were brutally murdered by you. You must give an explanation for this!"












