When the shadow of the hundred-foot sword began to bloom, colorful streams of light began to bloom.
Ancient patterns emerge, and there is a hidden fairy tale hanging down.
This sword, which gathered all the spiritual power of hundreds of disciples of Yuanyue Holy Land, finally struck Ling Xiao headlong.
The sound of the avenue resounded loudly.
On the ancient mountain road, strong winds began to howl.
There was only one sword left in the world, and even the countless god emperors and kings in the sky looked down at it in surprise.
Especially when he felt the terrifying power contained in the sword, which had the power to split the heavens, a hint of vague shock flashed through his eyes.
"Xiao'er!!"
Xuanyuan Yue looked stern and was about to leave through the air, but Ling Tianlin grabbed her jade hand.
"Ling Tianlin, what are you doing! Let me go!"
"This is the way Xiao'er wants to practice. I believe this sword cannot kill my son."
Ling Tianlin shook his head. Although his expression was solemn, he was not panicked.
Because, he saw that the expression on Ling Xiao's face remained unchanged.
Calm and indifferent, like a demon overlooking all sentient beings!
"If you...Xiao'er makes any mistakes, I will ask you, the Ling clan, to bury him with him!!"
Xuanyuan Yue gritted her silver teeth, but in the end, she shook off Ling Tianlin's palm with a cold expression, and stared nervously at the thin and lonely figure on the ancient road below.
Just like the way he should follow, he will be helpless throughout his life and his blood will be everywhere.
Wherever he goes, he either surrenders or... his body and head are in a different place.
"Buzz!"
The spiritual sword finally fell, causing thousands of ripples in the void.
But when the sword fell three feet above Ling Xiao's head, the blood moon suddenly spun in the young man's eyes.
Then, everyone saw with horror on their faces that the hundred-foot-long sword shadow suddenly disappeared.
The entire holy mountain is very dark.
The spiritual light outside all Yuanyue's disciples also dissipated out of thin air.
Even at this moment, their faces all had a look of confusion.
He just looked at the completely dark world in front of him until a chill came up on his neck, and then he lost all consciousness.
On the mountain road that had long been stained red with blood, the young man swung his knife and moved forward, like harvesting grass, and the heads rolled down one by one, making a sweet sound.
There wasn't even a chance to beg for mercy.
Even his soul trembled to death, being swallowed up and shattered by an inexplicable force.
Until the young man's figure stood on the top of the mountain, the entire mountain road was actually covered by corpses.
Purgatory on earth is probably like this.
Even the leader of the Demon Sect, who was the enemy of ten thousand people, had a strong sense of surprise in his eyes.
Compared with the young man in front of me, I... don't seem to be worthy of being called a demon at all.
But inexplicably, he felt a little in awe.
What stood in awe was not the young man's killing spree, but the indifference on his face that had never changed from beginning to end.
He slaughtered three thousand disciples without any ripples in his heart.
If your demonic heart is as strong as iron, you will naturally not be disturbed by your inner demons.
In other words, he is actually...a devil.
Only Xuanyuan Yue and Ling Tianlin had worries in their eyes, but there was also an inexplicable emotion in their eyes.
Kill thousands of people as demons and kill hundreds of millions of people as immortals!
If one day Ling Xiao becomes the enemy of the entire world, then they hope... that he can kill all souls like he is doing now.
That's it, the whole world... is invincible!
"boom!"
In mid-air, a figure suddenly fell down, and Holy Lord Yuanyue was seen lying limply on the ground covered in blood, with all the bones in his body broken.
At this time, he was looking at the young man in front of him who was also covered in blood with a look of resentment. There was resentment and fear in his old eyes, but more importantly, there was a kind of doomsday sadness.
Since when... the situation in Eastern Xinjiang was actually controlled by a young man.
Even at this time, Holy Lord Yuanyue has no doubt that even without the intervention of Piaomiao Dao Palace and Wandao Demon Sect, his Holy Land of Yuanyue will definitely be destroyed today.
Ling Tianlin…
Holy Lord Yuanyue raised his head hard, looked at the figure in the same white clothes in the air, and finally sighed softly in his heart.
With these two father and son, the land of Eastern Xinjiang may change its surname to Ling.
"Ling Xiao!! You have evil intentions, and you will get retribution sooner or later."
"Qingyun, tonight is for you."
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the sky, with a smile on his lips.
Thousands of miles away, the stars are shining brightly and the moon is hanging high, it's so beautiful.
I wonder if next time we meet again, should I ask you to read Nian Qingjun, or... Gu Chaoci?
"Puch!"
The magic knife swung down and pierced deeply into the chest of Holy Lord Yuanyue.
The originally dark and profound magic blade began to emit a ray of blood.
A complex and strange magic pattern suddenly lit up, then disappeared in an instant.
But at this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. At this moment, he seemed to feel that just for a moment, there was a revival of demonic intention in this demon blade.
At the same time, in the Lingxiao Soul Sea, Holy Master Yuanyue looked blankly at the dark ancient palace in front of him, especially when he felt the terrifying pressure coming from the palace, his face became inexplicably pale.
"Where is this?"
"The burial place of the Holy Lord."
Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky, and his eyes all changed colors.
In one eye, there seemed to be a blood moon rising, but in the other eye, there was pure darkness, exuding endless evil.
"Ling Xiao!! How dare you steal my soul into your soul sea?"
Holy Lord Yuanyue was a little confused. Is this boy too arrogant?
Even if he is a fifth-grade God Emperor, his body is broken now, how can the power of his soul be comparable to that of a small god general?
But the moment he finished speaking, he saw the young man's two bloody eyes light up at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, his world seemed to dim, and a sea of blood surged before his eyes. Xia Chen and the elders of the Holy Land stood in the distance, looking at him dreamily.
The next moment, people swarmed over him, reaching out and pinching his neck, arms, and everywhere on his body.
"Holy Lord...why don't you save us..."
"Holy Lord, why do you live in this world?"
"Thousand-year heritage!! Destroyed by your hands!!"
"No...it's not like that...it's not..."
Holy Lord Yuanyue cried out in confusion, and seemed to be unable to resist. He was pushed to the ground by everyone and gradually suffocated.
But at the moment when he fell into an endless illusion, a strange suction force quietly came over and directly enveloped his figure.
At this moment, Holy Lord Yuanyue's soul seemed to be liberated.
"Buzz!"
The Soul Palace suddenly expanded, reaching a height of nearly a thousand feet in an instant.
The bloody light in Ling Xiao's eyes finally completely dissipated at this moment, and turned into a deep one.
God Emperor Soul Palace!
Finally, it was forged after devouring the soul of three thousand disciples and a powerful God Emperor!!
"Hey, what the host did is in line with the villain's style. The system rewards the villain value, 50,000 points, and the destiny value of 1%."
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, then turned indifferent.
Sure enough... Is killing the best way for villains to practice?
"Whizzing!"
Countless figures fell from mid-air, looking at the young figure in front of them with either awe or complexity and... the Holy Lord Yuanyue who had long lost his life.
"Nian Qingyun...wait for me."
Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the sky.
There, a huge demonic figure let out a desperate scream.
Then, everyone saw in horror that the ancient dragon lizard, which had been suppressed by Huo Heng and Xing Shen together, suddenly spit out a strange demon pill and turned around to run away.
"Be careful! This beast is going to explode the demon pill!"
Just when the spiritual light around everyone suddenly shone brightly, in the sky, Huahualong opened his mouth wide and actually swallowed the God Emperor Demon Pill... directly into his mouth.
"belch!"
"Gulu."
Even Ling Xiao looked at the figure of the demon dragon falling towards him with some surprise.
This piece of shit's talent...can't be just...eating, right?