Ling Xiao looked indifferent and nodded slightly, seemingly not taking Bai Zi's threat seriously at all.
And the more this happened, the more resentful Bai Zi felt in his heart, and countless mirror images burst out with divine brilliance at the same time, rushing towards Ling Xiao.
The entire sky was annihilated in an instant, and everyone could only see...a silvery brilliance sweeping across the sky and earth, covering Ling Xiao's figure.
At this time, the emperor seemed to be in an extremely strange situation, as if he was unconscious and allowed to be annihilated by the silver glow.
"My lord!"
Xiao Pian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to rush towards Ling Xiao, but was pinned down by Ning Wuchuan.
"Keep an eye on those three surviving families, and leave the rest to the Lord."
For Ling Xiao, this formation madman has a transcendent and trustworthy admiration.
No matter who it is or what means it is, there is no threat in front of the Lord.
On the contrary, the survivors from the three parties were sneaky and had an agenda at first glance.
"That's...okay."
Xiao Pou nodded and didn't say much.
Compared to Ning Wuchuan, he understood Ling Xiao more thoroughly.
If a Holy Son of Taiyuan could block the Lord's path to immortality, then it would be impossible for him to reach where he is today step by step.
"Hai Yue, Yamazaki, let's do it?"
In the distant sky, the demon Ye Qiong of the Dark Night Tribe turned his head and glanced at the two people beside him, with a bloodthirsty curve on his lips.
Although there are hundreds of human geniuses here, the only one they really fear is Ling Xiao.
Now that he was in trouble, it was natural to take advantage of his illness and kill him.
"Um!"
The two of them nodded and took steps towards Ling Xiao.
However, at this moment, the figures of Ning Wuchuan and Xiao Pou appeared in front of the three tribes, blocking their way.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Haiyue and others suddenly showed a hint of sarcasm on their faces, looked at each other, and took action directly without saying any nonsense.
"boom!!!"
Nearly a hundred geniuses from the three tribes were surrounded by powerful spiritual radiance, and terrifying strong winds swept through the sky, instantly attracting countless gazes.
"No! He is the genius of the three royal families!!"
There were bursts of exclamations in the crowd, but Li Zhichu and other school disciples did not hesitate and walked towards Ning Wuchuan and the two of them.
If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Ning just now, they might have died in the hands of Taiyuan Immortal Sect disciples.
At this time, seeing the two of them in trouble, they could not just sit idly by and ignore it, both emotionally and rationally.
"Roar!"
However, just when the two sides were at war with each other and were about to fall into a melee, a loud roar of a dragon suddenly came from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, nine huge dragon heads suddenly emerged from the void.
Endless dragon patterns fill the sky, breaking through all the darkness.
What's even more terrifying is that the nine dragon heads are all lifelike. They don't look like they were condensed by spiritual power at all, but more like... real dragons decapitated and sacrificed to make magic weapons.
"This is…"
This kind of shock is simply difficult to describe in words, especially the geniuses of the three surviving families, who have a look of fear and despair in their eyes.
As an ancient race, they have never seen a real dragon.
However, this vast and boundless momentum, crushing the heaven and earth, was enough to make their souls tremble, and there was a kind of suppression coming from their blood, making them unable to breathe.
The entire Lingshan Mountain was in deathly silence.
The originally chaotic situation suddenly became depressing.
Then!!
Everyone saw a figure falling from the sky, as if it was pierced by a spear and nailed to the ground.
"Hiss!"
But when he saw clearly that figure whose body was broken and bloody, with almost no intact part of his body except his head, a sound of gasping air suddenly came from up and down the Lingshan Mountain.
Taiyuan Holy Son!!!
This scene was really shocking, especially the ancient black spear inserted into his body, which shattered his Dan Hai, leaving no possibility of recovery.
Who would have thought that this comparable human monster would be destroyed by Emperor Lingxiao in the blink of an eye after sacrificing the ancient treasure.
"From today on, in the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, from the ancestors to the disciples, I will kill every one I see."
Thousands of miles of void, the divine light floats.
I saw where the Nine Dragons were entrenched, a figure in black standing with hands behind his hands, looking down at the people below with an indifferent expression.
Hearing this, all the geniuses of the race felt a deep chill spreading from the bottom of their hearts.
If this sentence were said by any other person, it would sound ridiculous and bragging.
However, the emperor's son is different. This contemporary invincible young man has proven with his actions time and time again that he will definitely do what he said.
"Puch!"
Blood sprayed from Bai Zi's mouth, his eyes were gray, as if he had seen some incredible horror, and his face was extremely pale.
Just now, when he trapped Ling Xiao with the magic mirror and tried to use the world in the mirror to severely injure the emperor's son, he witnessed the most terrifying scene in his life.
I saw him slash out with his sword, the Nine Dragons appeared, and the entire ancient mirror collapsed!
You must know that this divine mirror is the inherited treasure of the Taiyuan Immortal Sect, and its power far exceeds that of a holy weapon.
But, with just one knife, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
"This human race seems a bit strong..."
The three people in Ye Qiong looked at each other, obviously weighing whether they could kill Ling Xiao with the strength of the three of them.
"or…"
"Walk!"
"Now that you're here, let's stay."
Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the powerful men of the three tribes who were confronting Ning Wuchuan and others. He said a word of indifference, but did not take action. Instead, he fell from the sky and stood in front of the Holy Son of Taiyuan.
Then, I saw him holding the Immortal War Spear with one hand and pulling it out with all his strength.
A column of blood spurted out, which was shocking.
And Bai Zi's screams immediately resounded throughout the entire world.
"Ling Xiao!! You will have your retribution sooner or later!!!"
"Puch!"
However, Ling Xiao didn't respond at all. He raised the war spear in his hand and thrust it down again.
This time, the war spear directly penetrated Bai Zi's head, shattering his soul and wiping out his vitality.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the destined person, gaining 10,000 luck points and 100,000 villain points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the destined person and receiving an additional reward: Xuanyang Holy Body."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the destined person and getting a luck plundering talisman!"
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the man of destiny and gaining 1% of the casting value of destiny (total 79%)."
Hearing the notification sound from the system, Ling Xiao's face was not too troubled. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the geniuses of the three royal families, with a gentle smile on his lips, "Now, it's your turn."
"Hmph! Human race, do you really think you can compete with us by killing someone at the peak of the Holy Realm?"
Yamazaki snorted coldly, and the holy patterns all over his body lit up, like a mountain, giving people endless oppression.
"Just in time, let me see what methods your three royal families have."
Ling Xiao looked calm, not at all surprised by the power displayed by Yamazaki.
In his eyes, the three unlucky Saint Realm peaks were no different from ants.