"No! If something happens to the young master in my school..."
Li Zhichu gritted his teeth, fiercely broke away from Lu Ming's hand, and headed towards the top of the mountain.
"He's right, you'd better not go there."
A ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and then Zhongtu's figure appeared from the sky, blocking Li Zhichu's footsteps.
"Uncle Zhong!! Why don't you hurry up and save the young master!!"
Li Zhichu's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, and even his voice was mixed with a hint of anger.
She just said!!
There are a bunch of lunatics in this courtyard, you shouldn’t be here!!
Is Ning Chuan's brain really broken? He actually had such murderous thoughts towards a stranger!!
And once Ling Xiao falls here today, not to mention the formation courtyard, even the entire Daotian Academy may be destroyed.
"Just wait a little longer."
Zhongtu shook his head slightly. He had hesitated ever since Ning Chuan used his own blood to sacrifice the ancient god-killing formation.
But when he saw the calmness on Ling Xiao's face, he felt a little hopeful, wanting to see if... this legendary contemporary invincible was... really invincible.
Naturally, he understood Ning Chuan's character very well.
If Ling Xiao couldn't crush him head-on, it would be impossible for him to follow him into the world and fight for the sky.
This battle is inevitable.
"Wait?! Uncle Zhong, what if the young master..."
"Um?"
Zhong Tu frowned slightly and glanced at Li Zhichu coldly, causing her body to tremble instantly. She felt an infinite force falling from the sky, and her face immediately turned pale.
"Buzz!!"
At the same time, on the top of the mountain, only the sea of blood could be seen surging, covering the sky for thousands of miles.
And that peerless figure in black clothes had long been shrouded in blood, and there was no trace of it anymore.
"Boom boom!"
In the blood formation, visions arose.
The endless blood glow turned into demons and sprites, screaming again and again.
Ning Chuan, on the other hand, pursed his lips and chuckled, his hands suddenly forming seals, and the streak of blood at the corner of his mouth looked even more sinister and sinister.
"Buzz!"
The blood glow all over the sky gathered suddenly, and the great formation that originally enveloped the heavens was suppressed to a size of several feet when Ning Chuan's palm fell.
But the killing potential surging within it suddenly increased at this moment.
"No...Master..."
Li Zhichu looked horrified. Even though she was extremely far away from the blood array at this time, just a ray of opportunity emanating from it was enough to make her heart tremble.
Under the realm of respect, it is impossible for anyone to withstand such terrifying power!!
"boom!!!"
Before Li Zhichu could make a sound in despair, he saw that the blood formation suddenly set off a huge spiritual wave, like a hundred thousand meteors falling at the same time, directly exploding the entire formation into nothingness.
Zhongtu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure rose into the air, with spiritual radiance blooming all over his body. He threw an array bead in his hand and transformed it into an ancient golden array out of thin air, blocking the scattered array forces.
However, with his ninth-level Saint Realm strength, his body trembled at this moment. It was obvious that he had withstood a considerable counter-shock during the surge of blood.
"not good…"
At this moment, Zhongtu finally had a look of panic and anxiety on his face.
It seems like...it's too big?
This is the first time Ning Chuan has used this ninth level of blood.
Even if Zhong Tu knew it, the power of the nine ancient killing formations would naturally be earth-shattering.
However, he seemed to have underestimated the horror of this array.
Given his level, the residual power of this formation alone could almost shatter his body. One can imagine... what kind of terrifying power Ling Xiao, who was in the formation, must have endured.
It’s over!!
Originally, Zhong Tu thought that even though his young disciple had unparalleled talent and invincible formation skills, it would take time to transform into an formation!
With Master Ling Xiao's character and methods, how could he be given the chance to take action?
Can!!
He never expected that the young master would be so trusting. He didn't move even slightly from beginning to end. He just stood there in a daze and was... destroyed by the nine killing formations?
"Ahem."
Above the void, Ning Chuan looked coldly at the ancient mountains disappearing beneath him, coughing up blood at the corners of his mouth, but with the ultimate madness in his eyes.
To be honest, he didn't care at all who the young master of the Ling clan was.
But he saw the scene when Ling Xiao was playing chess with his master just now.
Her beauty is unparalleled, and she indeed has the qualifications to be a contemporary figure.
But, so what?
In front of his killing array, all living creatures... can only be slaughtered!
Ning Chuan took a deep breath, his figure fell from the sky, and walked towards the deep mountains.
It’s time to try and integrate the tenth killing array into the God-killing Formation.
"Is this your method? The leader of the formation?"
only!!!
The moment Ning Chuan took steps forward, he heard a faint laughter suddenly coming from behind him.
Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of the smoke and dust, with sword intent surrounding its body, opening up the world.
At this time, there was a gentle and calm smile on his face, and even the black clothes on his body were not stained with a trace of dust.
"Master!!"
At the foot of the mountain, Li Zhichu's eyes trembled, his hands clenched together unconsciously, and his heart that was originally hanging finally relaxed completely.
Even Lu Ming and Zhong Tu had frightened and shocked expressions on their faces.
How can it be?!
How did Ling Xiao escape the power of the God-killing Formation?!
"you…"
Ning Chuan's footsteps stopped, and he turned to look at the place where the smoke and dust dissipated, his eyes gleaming slightly, "How did you do it?"
"If this is your trump card, you can die now."
Ling Xiao shook his head slightly. Although his tone was gentle, the murderous intent in his words was not concealed.
"Hmph, crazy..."
Ning Chuan snorted coldly, and the black and white colors were flowing in his eyes again.
But this time, Ling Xiao never gave him a chance.
At this moment, a ray of light suddenly flickered in the void, and Ning Chuan felt that space was stagnant and time did not exist within a radius of a hundred miles.
Before he could react, that peerless figure in black had already appeared in front of him.
"Surrender, or...die."
Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and held it directly on Ning Chuan's neck. The smile that raised the corner of his mouth made people feel a kind of shuddering fear.
"You want me to surrender..."
Ning Chuan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with awe.
But before he could finish his words, Ling Xiao shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice, "I can give you countless blessings and give you the right to kill. Think about it carefully. In a place where no one understands you, I will never
Having experienced real killing, how can you create...a formation that truly kills gods?"
"Hey! The Son of Destiny's heart is trembling. Congratulations to the host for plundering 2,000 points of luck and 20,000 points for the villain."
Hearing the notification sound next to his ears, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with evil, and he threw the dull-looking young man aside and turned around to walk down the mountain.