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Chapter 3915 The Night Clan Divine Array

"What are you waiting for? Kill him for me."

Above the main hall, Xiao Ru looked at Ling Xiao's actions, the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"Boom."

Immediately, many demon geniuses gathered around and surrounded the three of Ling Xiao.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, but there wasn't much emotion on his face.

From this point of view, this ruthless owl is not stupid. He knows that with his strength, it is difficult for him to be Ling Xiao's opponent, and he has already made complete preparations.

At this moment, the entire hall was boiling with demonic energy, divine patterns overflowing, and the heavens were sealed.

Under the restriction of this demonic intention, even Xue Qianxun and Bai Bingyan's faces turned slightly pale.

"kill!"

The next moment, Xiao Ru shouted loudly, and everyone around him took action, hitting Ling Xiao with a series of magic seals of spiritual treasures, trying to kill him on the spot.

"Boom."

In an instant, a crack pierced through the sky and the earth, and divine ripples fell down, encompassing all three figures.

At this moment, a huge black ancient halberd suddenly appeared in Ling Xiao's hand, sweeping across the heavens and obliterating all spiritual brilliance.

"Um?"

This scene once again made everyone's eyes tremble, with an unspeakable fear.

Taking this opportunity, Xiao Ru's figure suddenly stepped out, tore open the void directly, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

And the palm he stretched out was even more entwined with magic patterns, as if he could easily tear apart Eternity and suppress Cangming.

"Sir, be careful."

Bai Bingyan exclaimed, and there seemed to be spiritual patterns rising outside her body, turning into a spiritual curtain reaching the sky, trying to stop Xiao Ru.

But the moment the latter's palm fell, Bai Bingyan's face suddenly turned pale, blood splattered from his mouth, and he flew backwards.

"Holy Son, Niubi!!"

When everyone around him saw this, they immediately exclaimed and looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

In recent days, rumors about this genius on earth have been rampant.

Some people say that he not only slaughtered all the talented people of the Night Owl Clan, but even the second ancestor of the Night Clan was shattered by his punch.

Such fighting power was unheard of. Even the five ancient saints had no power at all in front of him.

Now it seems that the rumors may be true, otherwise Xiao Ru wouldn't be so nervous and directly placed many seals here just to suppress this young man.

"Buzz."

Just when the fierce figure appeared in front of Ling Xiao, he saw a sudden flash of coldness in the latter's eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ling Xiao suddenly twisted his body, and the ancient halberd in his hand crashed down, colliding with the evil fist seal.

"Click."

Hearing the sound of broken bones, the fierce figure immediately flew backwards, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

At this time, his entire arm was completely broken, the blood and bones were blurred, and it was extremely tragic.

"Boom."

At the same time, the Divine Spirit Seal also fell from the sky and hit Ling Xiao on his back.

only!!

What is frightening is that under the power of those countless spiritual treasures, Ling Xiao's body remains motionless and has not been shaken at all.

Wisps of dark divine patterns were seen flowing out from his body, gradually transforming into a ferocious ancient battle armor, revealing his power to suppress the immortal gods.

"What's this?!"

Heaven and earth are silent!!

Even Xiao Ru, his lips were trembling at this time, with a look of disbelief on his face.

In front of this battle armor, even he, the Holy Son of the Demon Race, felt his heart tremble and felt an unspeakable fear.

"who are you?"

Xiao Ru struggled to his feet, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The demonic intent on Ling Xiao's body is not like it comes from this ancient armor, but more like it comes from blood and bones.

??????????.??????

From this point of view, he should be a member of the demon clan. Why would he help the geniuses of the fairyland to deal with them?

"who I am?"

Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his expression gradually became solemn, "I am your ancestor."

"What?!"

Hearing this, everyone present changed their expressions, especially Xue Qianxun, whose beautiful eyes revealed a hint of panic.

Young Master...is a devil?!

How is it possible, if he is a demon, how can he hide it from Lord Lieyang?

No, the young master is deliberately teasing them.

"court death!!"

Sure enough, after hearing what Ling Xiao said, a murderous intent suddenly flashed in Xiao Ru's eyes. He could no longer suppress the resentment in his heart and winked at the people around him.

"kill!!"

Everyone's eyes were cold, and they used the magic weapon spirit seal again, and smashed it down towards Ling Xiao.

only!!

With their strength, how could they possibly hurt Ling Xiao at all.

I saw a thought in his mind, the sword door above his head opened wide, and thousands of ancient swords slashed across the void, splitting all the demonic thoughts into pieces.

And his figure stepped out, wearing a fierce armor, like an ancient demon god, arrogant.

"Gulu."

Darkness is coming!!

In just an instant, the entire hall was shrouded in magical mist, making it unreal.

Vaguely, everyone could hear shrill screams and the sound of broken bones.

The strong smell of blood filled the air, making the atmosphere in the hall even more depressing.

"Damn!!"

The owl's ruthless eyes trembled with fear, and his figure suddenly soared into the air, with demonic intent surging around him, rolling like thunder.

Under its feet, wisps of magic lines spread out, like a divine formation that imprisoned the sky, creating terrifying waves.

And behind Xiao Ru, a pair of black wings spread out, covering the clouds and the sun, shaking the sky.

"What's this?"

Everyone looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

At this time, they saw that at the moment when the wings flapped, the time and order of the entire void were changing.

"Ling Xiao, no matter who you are, there is only one way to die in our Ye Xiao tribe."

As soon as he finished speaking, his palms were stretched out, as if he was controlling a sky, falling from the sky.

"oh?"

In a matter of seconds, across the land thousands of miles away, divine traces penetrated.

Everything, the ancient forest temple, the mountains and rivers, and all the creatures were crushed and turned into powder.

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Then, under everyone's stunned gaze, he stepped out and walked towards the owl's brutal palm prints.

"He's crazy?"

The eyes of the demon geniuses were trembling, and they obviously couldn't understand where this fairyland boy got the courage to dare to stand up to the Night Clan's divine formation on his own.

"Boom."

Finally, at the moment when the seal of Xiao Ruo's palm fell, the entire temple collapsed, raising thousands of feet of smoke and dust.

Some of the demon geniuses who had no time to dodge were crushed into nothingness by this palm print, with no blood or bones left.

"Son..."

Xue Qianxun and Bai Bingyan looked at each other, their lips trembling slightly, and there was also an unspeakable horror in their hearts.

"act recklessly."

Above the void, Xiao Ru sneered, obviously not thinking that Ling Xiao could survive this palm print.

After all, his seal is the formation formed by the ancestors of the Ye Xiao Clan and countless sages using their own energy, blood and demonic intentions as guidance to protect the clan.

How can a contemporary young man, no matter how talented he is, be able to compete with his ancestors?


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