"I'll give you two choices. Either follow me back to the Tomb of the God of Swords. Maybe... the emperor will be kind and won't really kill you. Or I can beat you back to your original form and take you back to the Tomb of the God of Swords. What do you think?"
Cheng Shang looked gloomy, not realizing what he was about to face.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.
Sure enough, as the casting of his destiny body was completed, he gradually began to enjoy the treatment of the destiny's son.
"Your body is a sword, right? What grade is it?"
"Wha...what?"
After hearing what Ling Xiao said, Cheng Shang's face clearly flashed with confusion, but soon a ferocious look appeared.
If Ling Xiao didn't mention it, he would have almost forgotten that he was really not a flesh and blood creature, but an ancient divine sword.
And according to what this young man meant, he was planning to... suppress him and collect him as a spiritual treasure?
This guy... can't be described as arrogant.
Looking at the eleven dangerous places in the Samsara Immortal Realm and the Divine Court, even those emperors and gods would not dare to be so rude to him.
even!!
Among the eleven dangerous places, the Sword God Tomb has always been the most terrifying one.
Because, this sacred tomb not only has an emperor, but also four great swordsmen, which is equivalent to having five top monsters.
"act recklessly."
Cheng Shang took a deep breath, murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
"The aura on your body barely carries a hint of innate charm. It should be an innate treasure, right?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, his smile becoming more and more sarcastic, "It's a pity...at a level like yours, you are not even qualified to become my sword."
"What?!"
Hearing this, not only did Cheng Shang's face turn completely dull, but even Mu Ling'er and others had a hint of real fear in their eyes.
Compared to Duanyang Yu and other three descendants of the ancient clan, the sword servant in front of him really came from a dangerous place and was directly involved with an emperor.
But in the eyes of this young man, he was like a chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning.
"Okay...okay!! I want to see where you get your confidence."
Cheng Shang was so angry that he laughed. It had been a long time since he had felt this kind of feeling of being despised.
The next moment, I saw him taking a step forward, with sword energy all over his body, like a long cloud of sword energy, pressing down towards Lingxiao.
Under this sword intent, even the void was torn open neatly, and the cracks penetrated thousands of miles, which was shocking.
What's even more frightening is that this sword intention seems to contain a frightening blood-evil aura, as if it was created by slaughtering hundreds of millions of creatures.
In an instant, the world in front of everyone's eyes became scarlet and strange, like a sea of blood and a dark pool.
"this…"
Mu Ling'er's eyes were slightly focused, and there seemed to be hesitation in his eyes.
But in the end, she did not dare to take risks easily and put her life and the future of Ancient Spirit Land on a strange young man.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, but there was no wave on his face.
This ancient sword of inheritance has a realm of six thousand kalpas. It should be cultivated with the power of blood evil. It is sinister and evil and can disturb people's minds.
In a battle of this level, once the mind becomes distracted, the consequences will be unimaginable.
It's a pity that this level of blood evil is not even as good as one ten thousandth of the creatures that Ling Xiao can kill, so how can it disturb his sanity?
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, the ancient war halberd in Ling Xiao's hand swept across the void and suppressed the layers of blood.
"Huh? This is..."
As the incarnation of a famous weapon, Cheng Shang is naturally extremely sensitive to the aura of spiritual treasures.
At this time, he could easily feel that there was a ray of pressure in Ling Xiao's halberd that he simply could not bear.
Similar to the bloodline of monster beasts, this kind of suppression seems to come from the basic level and cannot be measured by realm.
"How is it possible...you..."
"Boom."
The moment the two attacks collided, the entire sky was torn apart.
Mu Ling'er and others also had a pale look on their faces.
Even though she had cultivated for thousands of tribulations, she still felt like...the skin all over her body was being shredded, her bones were cracked, and she was unable to resist in this wave.
terrible!!
If she didn't have some trump cards that she hadn't used yet, she would have been tempted to flee from here.
"How do you know that boy in black?"
Mu Ling'er's eyes suddenly flashed with depth, and she turned to look at Mutang and the others beside her.
"Your Majesty, we were captured by the Prodigy of the Immortal Realm before. It was this young man who rescued us. He also said... He also said that he would protect the vegetation and creatures of the ancient spirit land and take us out of this place."
There was a trace of longing in Mu Tang's eyes, sincere and excited.
With the realm of creatures like them, let alone leaving the Ancient Spirit Land, being able to live through the opening of the Spirit Land one more time is considered a blessing.
But now, with the appearance of Ling Xiao, they seemed to see a glimmer of hope, the hope of never being prey again.
In the Immortal Realm of Reincarnation, the sky is vast and the earth is vast. As long as they can get out of the Ancient Spiritual Land and find any place in the mountains, forests and wilderness, they can live their whole life freely.
And for most of the creatures in Ancient Spirit Land, this is what they have wanted all their lives.
"oh."
Mu Ling'er nodded slightly, as if thinking deeply.
The aura of the young man in black cannot be faked, it is indeed the aura of the true spirit of vegetation, similar to them.
even!!
The power emanating from him was far more terrifying than Mu Ling'er's body, the Immortal Wood.
It is an irresistible charm, as if it has transcended the acquired realm and truly stands in the depths of Hongmeng.
In this case, the relationship between him and Master Xunmu is probably not a vassal relationship.
No wonder he is so confident that he dares to kill the descendants of the three ancient clans.
Even the Fourth Sword Attendant of the Sword God Tomb was not intimidating at all in his eyes.
It turns out that he is no longer an ordinary spirit, but is above the innate world?
only!!
Even Mu Ling'er never dreamed that the true spirit aura on Ling Xiao's body was completely derived from the true spirit that devoured many ancient spirits.
During these three days, Ling Xiao has been hunting down the geniuses of the Immortal Realm here and snatching away the True Spirit of Reincarnation in their hands.
This quantity alone is enough to cover up the magical energy and blood in him.
Of course, with Ling Xiao's methods, it wouldn't be easy to deceive Mu Ling'er?
"Your Majesty...can we get real freedom this time?"
Mutang and others had tears in their eyes. They were really afraid of this kind of life where they would not see the light of day and spend all their energy on it.
Even if they escaped this time with Ling Xiao's protection, what will happen a thousand years later?
even!!
Now that all the descendants of the three ancient clans have died in the ancient spirit land, this incident will definitely alarm the real powerhouses in the Samsara Immortal Realm.
At that time, the people they have to face are no longer the people of the present generation, but most likely all the people in the Myriad Tribulations Emperor realm.
Therefore, Ling Xiao is their only hope now.
And this is the most terrifying thing about Ling Xiao, plunging creatures into darkness and then letting them see the light.
He is the only light that penetrates the darkness.
But soon, these ancient creatures will discover that all the light and darkness in this world are not absolute.
Often, where the light is the brightest, the deepest darkness is hidden.
"maybe…"
Mu Ling'er sighed softly, as if he had made some kind of determination.
In other words, she also has no way out, and her Taoist companion cannot wait for the next thousand years.
Today, as long as Cheng Shang dies in Ancient Spirit Land, the remaining three sword attendants will definitely come hand in hand.
At that time, it was a stranger to all creatures in the ancient earth.