Diao Zhatian's eyes suddenly condensed, his body was covered with bone patterns, and a pair of bone wings suddenly dropped down, covering his entire body.
But Peng Pai took a step forward and rushed towards Ling Xiao with his divine power.
"Um?"
And the moment his figure flashed out, the expressions of the two surviving young masters instantly solidified.
Compared to Diao Zhatian's surprise, Peng Pai's eyes showed a trace of real resentment.
I... was fooled by this competition!!
"Buzz!!"
However, no matter how angry Peng Pai was in his heart, he could no longer hold back at this moment. He immediately used all his spiritual power and punched Ling Xiao.
Compared to Diao Zhatian and Yi Yan, his body is the most powerful among the three, containing a trace of the blood of the Golden-winged Dapeng.
Behind him, a golden demonic figure appeared in the sky and earth, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, covering thousands of miles.
Wherever the fist passed, the space was directly suppressed into gusts of wind and whirlpools, shattering into pieces.
At this moment, Pengpai thought, as long as he could get close to Ling Xiao, this human youth would definitely be smashed to pieces with this punch.
Compared to humans, his physical body is almost invincible.
However, what puzzled Pengpai was that in the face of his offensive, the young man in black seemed to turn a blind eye and still stood in the void without moving.
Um?
Is this ratio stuck?
And just when his fist seal was about to fall on Ling Xiao, the latter suddenly stretched out a palm and smashed it down!
Heaven and earth are nothingness!!
At this time, all Pengpai saw was that a series of void and lawless patterns appeared out of thin air and connected together to form seals.
Then!!
The moment their palms collided, his entire arm shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Immediately afterwards, his physical body, soul, and vitality were completely destroyed and dissipated under this fist seal.
"Gulu."
Diao Zhatian's eyes flickered, and he watched helplessly as Peng Pai disappeared into the void little by little, leaving only endless fear in his heart.
What kind of existence did they provoke?
With Peng Pai's physical strength, even monsters at the peak of the Holy Realm are simply unable to resist.
even!!
Even King Xiaoyi once said that in terms of physical combat power alone, Peng Pai can shake the Supreme.
But, it was quite sudden and it broke into pieces.
But Ling Xiao, not even a piece of his clothes was broken!
"now you."
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked down at Diao Zhitian, whose bone wings were hanging down, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Sir...sir, I am willing to surrender...please spare my life."
At this time, Diao Zhetian had already lost the courage to take action.
Even if his betrayal is likely to bring disaster to the Bone Carving Clan.
However, as long as he can survive, he still has hope to reverse the situation.
At worst, I can secretly report it to King Xiaoyi and act as a trap, or I can try other things.
"This emperor's son never makes deals with evil spirits."
Ling Xiao looked calm, shook his head, slashed down the magic blade in his hand, divided the world and sealed everything.
The mighty sword force is like a falling star, manifesting endless visions.
The sky is crying, and the ghosts and gods are crying together.
This power alone is enough to frighten people.
"Human race, you will regret it!!"
Diao Zhatian's expression was frightened and angry. He stretched out his hands and chopped off the bone wings together with them.
In a moment, four streams of light flashed away, like lightning shadows, colliding with Ling Xiao's sword force.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao only smiled and shook his head. His figure fell from the sky and turned to look at the secret treasure behind him.
Heaven and earth are clear!
"Click."
Behind Ling Xiao, Diao Zhatian looked dull, his pupils were constricted, and there seemed to be a trace of panic in his eyes.
Then, his whole body was split directly from the middle.
"My lord!"
On the ancient mountain, Ning Wuchuan, Huahua, Han Qingqiu and others bowed down, with a look of awe on their faces.
It can be seen that this time, Ling Xiao is really angry.
Otherwise, for rubbish like this, there is no need for the Lord to take action. Ning Wuchuan can easily take care of them all.
"Well, are you feeling better?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and looked at the two demon guards in front of him, "Where are the others? Can they be contacted?"
"My lord...can't...when Commander Lingli sent us to look for the Immortal Road Mark, he was worried that someone would find our whereabouts through the transmission notes, so..."
The two demon guards looked at each other, with a hint of pain and desolation in their eyes.
The encounter between the two people was no accident.
Nowadays, in the entire Huangyuan Ancient World, it can be said that neither the surviving clan forces nor the Qingcang Sect are friendly towards the Ling Clan.
Behind this, someone must be adding fuel to the flames, with the purpose of preventing Ling Xiao from obtaining the Immortal Road Mark.
In this way, no matter how talented the young master is and how terrifying his character is, he will still miss an opportunity to become an immortal.
Therefore, it is conceivable that other demon guards must be experiencing hardships now.
"I see."
Ling Xiao sighed lightly. If it were in the past, he would not care about the life or death of these demon guards at all.
After all, their value is to die fighting for the Ling clan.
But now, as Ling Xiao has received the inheritance of the Human Emperor and realized the sufferings of nine generations, he finally has some emotion for this world in his heart.
Especially in the past two days, the loyalty of Xiao Pian and the two demon guards touched him even more.
"But... Young Master, some geniuses from the ancient clan said before that Commander Ling Li seems to have been captured by the Holy Son of Taiyuan Immortal Sect..."
"Taiyuan Immortal Sect?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, and the murderous intent gradually grew in his eyes.
He had heard that this sect was ranked immortal and adjacent to the Shenwu Emperor.
And this Holy Son of Taiyuan was said to be extremely talented, and he was already giving sermons when he was three hundred years old.
But later, he was defeated at the hands of a contemporary successor, and his heart was flawed as a result, and he was never born again.
Being able to fight against the sequence and attempt to advance to the top ten sequences has proven his strength.
And Ling Li, as the leader of the demon guards who entered the ancient world this time, has already reached the peak of the holy realm.
It can be seen from this that this Holy Son of Taiyuan must be above the Holy Realm.
"Buzz!"
Following Ling Xiao's thoughts, he saw a transmission talisman in his hand immediately blooming with brilliance, "Go, find the Holy Son of Taiyuan, and also find out about the traces of the Ling tribe's demon guards."
"Yes! Lord!"
There are secret guards scattered throughout the ancient world. It is not difficult for Ling Xiao to find one of them.
If the Holy Son of Taiyuan really captures Ling Li, then...all the clan forces related to him will inevitably die.
"Okay, take this transmission talisman and go to the entrance of the ancient world to cultivate. There is no need to look for the mark of the Immortal Path."
Ling Xiao casually threw a transmission talisman to the two demon guards. Since he was here, there was no need for others to intervene in the rest of the matter.
This time, he will kill until the ancient world of Huangyuan becomes a river of blood, and let all the ancient immortal clans in Qingcang know that provoking the Ling clan will lead to death!
"Yes! My lord."
The two demon guards bowed, turned and headed towards the entrance.
Now that the ancient world has opened, both the geniuses of the surviving clan and the monsters of the human race are heading towards the center.
There is no danger at the entrance.
And with their injuries, following Ling Xiao was just a burden.