In Taixu Mountain, the trees collapsed and the rocks collapsed.
A wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye swept across, killing thousands of creatures.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, standing in the sky with his hands behind his hands, his eyes a little gloomy.
In front of him, an old man in gold robes looked solemn, looked at Peng Sheng who collapsed on the ground with painful eyes, and sighed deeply.
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao's tone was calm and his temperament was detached.
"The ancestor of the Holy Emperor Palace, Yu Feiyu."
The old man bowed and smiled, and slightly cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao, "I hope that the young master will spare his life for the sake of our Holy Emperor's Palace. This kindness will be remembered by our Holy Emperor's Palace."
At this time, the Holy Palace Patriarch had no intention of taking action against Ling Xiao.
He has been in seclusion all year round and has never seen Ling Xiao at all.
This time he was born, he also served as the protector of Peng Sheng.
only!!
A young man who can crush Peng Sheng's background talent can only be more terrifying.
It is impossible for a peerless monster like this to not have a protector by his side.
However, he is a ninth-level supreme being, and he is also a top person in Qing Cang.
If Peng Sheng really died in Taixu Mountain today, where would the dignity of the Holy Emperor Palace be placed?
"Holy Emperor's Palace?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, seemingly gentle, but giving people endless oppression, "What if I don't agree?"
"Haha, this young master, this...is Taixu Mountain after all..."
"Are you threatening me?"
Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, really laughed.
The next moment, I saw him taking steps and running directly towards Peng Sheng.
"Ancestor!! Save me!! Woo hoo hoo!"
Feeling the sudden surge of divine power above his head, Peng Sheng's face no longer showed any trace of arrogance, and the dignified young emperor of the Holy Emperor's Palace was so frightened that he cried.
What an invincible Taoist heart and ambition to master the sky, it seems so ridiculous at this moment!
"You dare!"
Yu Feiyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, but the moment he stretched out his palm, he saw a fairy figure appearing in front of him.
In just a moment, all the spiritual power in his body completely collapsed.
Even the physical body and soul seemed to turn into nothingness at the sight of this immortal shadow.
It's like a dream, extremely unreal.
"thump!"
Accompanied by a muffled sound, Yu Feiyu's figure fell from the sky, his bones shattered, leaving only a ray of life.
Beside him, Peng Sheng didn't even let out a scream, but his whole head was crushed by Ling Xiao's kick.
"The third one, the Holy Emperor's Palace, is really full of talents."
Ling Xiao smiled, turned to look at Yu Feiyu, and then walked towards Zhao Shuang'er, who was already convulsing with fear.
The reason why he didn't order the Immortal Corpse to kill Yu Feiyu was not out of mercy.
Only when he is alive will he bring a deeper shadow to the Holy Emperor Palace.
In this way, those who try to provoke the Ling clan will become worried and fearful. No matter how strong their fighting spirit is, they will slowly wear away in this kind of mood.
It is still possible to go against heaven, but there is no chance of going against me.
"The third..."
Suddenly, Yu Feiyu seemed to have thought of something, and his face suddenly turned pale, with no trace of blood left.
When he was born today, he heard about the recent changes in the Holy Emperor's Palace.
It is said that the two heirs of the Great Emperor of the Holy Palace died at the hands of one person.
Including Peng Sheng, there are three people!
The young master of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao!
Turns out, it’s him!!
Yu Feiyu closed his eyes in despair, and finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked today!
"Mr.. Gongzi..."
Zhao Shuang'er stood in front of the tree hole, her lips trembling, in awe she had never felt before.
Although!!
With her strength, she never saw clearly how Yu Feiyu was seriously injured and fell, breaking all of his supreme bones.
However, the strength of the young master in front of him is terrifying.
He suppressed Peng Sheng with one punch, and crushed the head of the Holy Palace Young Emperor in front of a ninth-grade earth supreme.
How courageous and powerful is this?
Looking at Qing Cang, how many people can have such courage?
"That person just entered?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent as he looked at the spiritual swirl in the tree hole in front of him.
The five treasures of reincarnation are the most terrifying creation in the world.
Ever since Ling Xiao learned about the existence of Wu Zang, he arranged the chess game in front of him.
Nowadays, Zhang Jiuji has become a street rat, and both human and demon races are angry.
I'm afraid that if he reveals his identity even a little bit, he will be captured and killed immediately.
Therefore, no matter how aggrieved he was, he would never show up rashly.
And with the Holy Body of Creation, his path to immortality will definitely have its ups and downs.
As long as he stays in the dark and grows quietly, he may be able to surprise everyone.
Of course, ideals are beautiful and should be firmly believed.
But reality, I have the final say.
"Well...entered...entered..."
Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face turned red. At such a close distance, she was even more shocked... and frightened by the temperament of the young master in front of her.
That cold, aloof, aloof face is a fatal temptation for any girl.
"Do you know his identity?"
Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Zhao Shuang'er with gentle eyes.
Compared with before, he was like the last tenderness in a troubled world.
Those eyes alone are enough to make you fall.
"I...I don't know. I only know that his name is Gong Jiu. He was recommended to me by my senior brother. He said he knew some Feng Shui and could help me find this good fortune."
Zhao Shuang'er lowered her head, her pretty face flushed with shame, and she didn't dare to look at Ling Xiao at all.
But even so, at this moment she could still feel her beating heart, palpitating with fear.
"Gongjiu..."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, "You were deceived by him."
"What?"
Zhao Shuang'er suddenly raised her head, seeming a little confused.
"His name is Zhang Jiuji, and he is a general of the Demon Department."
"Zhang Jiuji!!!"
Hearing this, Zhao Shuang'er's face instantly turned pale, especially since the legend about this evil demon had already become widespread.
According to rumors, this demon is cruel and emotionless, and even two of his fellow disciples and sisters were killed by him.
And when she thought of all the ridicules that everyone had just made towards him, Zhao Shuang'er felt a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, and she became more and more frightened.
"Okay, you go back. Your father is still waiting for you in the sect. Leave this place to me. I'm afraid... there will be a fierce battle later. It's not appropriate for you to be here."
Ling Xiao said indifferently and walked towards the tree hole.
The reason why he did not kill Zhao Shuang'er was to leave someone alive to bear witness to his loyalty.
As Ling Xiao received the inheritance of the Human Emperor, he gradually felt the terror of the power of faith.
That kind of ethereal power, when the human race's faith gathers together, will make people feel awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring.
And where does the power of faith come from?
The simplest way is to be righteous!
Fellow Taoists, now you have the opportunity to witness the birth of the Human Emperor, what are you waiting for, help me become an immortal quickly!!
"A vicious...a vicious battle?"
Zhao Shuang'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and she bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, "Thank you so much for saving my life. I haven't asked you for your name yet."
The Demon General, with his status alone, is simply beyond the reach of someone of Zhao Shuang'er's level.
Leaving this place is a gift from the young master to her.