Li Xiao lay on the ground, his bones all broken, and he gritted his teeth.
Are you okay?
How did this beast say such vicious words?!
At this time, Li Xiao's bones were all broken, and most of the Li people were killed by the Si people's divine guards.
The remaining ancestor Li Hong looked a little dead.
The Li people are finished.
"Weiyang, go help Bingyan."
As Ling Xiao finished speaking, Bai Bingyan immediately stepped out and headed towards the end of the sky.
"Boom."
In the next moment, she directly stretched out a palm and pressed it from the sky, covering Li Hong's figure.
"Damn!!"
Hearing an angry shout from Li Hong, the sacred mountain above his head shone in an attempt to block the palm print.
But the moment he took action, the Great Wilderness World-Suppressing Spear in Bai Bingyan's hand had penetrated the sky and appeared in front of him.
"Puch."
In front of the two powerful saints, who were also the truly top saints of Jiutian, Li Hong didn't have much room to resist.
In just an instant, many terrible scars appeared on his body, which were so deep that they were even visible.
actually!!
With Bai Bingyan's strength, it was only a matter of time before she could kill Li Hong.
But since Master Lingxiao sent Miss Weiyang to take action, he must have wanted to resolve the dispute here as soon as possible.
After all, among the eight clans in Xianling, the Si and Li clans can only be ranked at the bottom.
And if Ling Xiao wants to unify this place and find the mysterious strongman buried here, he can only suppress all eight tribes.
"Lord of the Li clan."
Ling Xiao reached out and held Li Hong's broken head, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Gulu."
In an instant, this holy and powerful man felt an unspeakable panic and uneasiness in his heart.
"No...don't kill me, I can be your dog."
"oh?"
Hearing this, the smile on Ling Xiao's face became more playful, and he nodded slowly, "In that case, let the leader of the Laoli clan lead the way and clean up the heritage of your clan?"
"Um?"
Li Xiao opened his mouth wide and swallowed lightly.
What a beast!!
He slowly raised his head and glanced at the void, his eyes trembling slightly.
At this time, Patriarch Li Hong had been completely suppressed by Bai Bingyan and Xuanyuan Weiyang, and there was no room for him to fight back. His death was only a matter of time.
Without these two great saints, the Li people have basically ceased to exist in name only.
Now, if he wants to save his life, the only way is to let this young man in black control him.
"well…"
Li Xiao nodded lightly, and was carried by Ling Xiao towards the direction of the Li clan, "Master Si clan, I leave the details of this Shang Yang Holy Land to you."
"good."
Si Yue frowned lightly, although she was a little reluctant, she did not dare to disobey.
After all, in this immortal battle, it seemed that the strong men of the Si clan took action, but in fact, it was the two strong saints behind Ling Xiao who really decided the outcome of the battle.
In this way, it is reasonable for Lingxiao to obtain the heritage of the Li people and the Si people to obtain the heritage of the Shang Yang Holy Land.
only!!
At this time, Si Yue never dreamed that the secrets of this Shangyang Holy Land had long been plundered by Ling Xiao, and not a single hair was left.
In fact, if Ling Xiao did not need a force to control the order of this place, the Si clan would probably have been destroyed.
"Buzz."
Time passes!!
When Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky and landed in a vast divine city, it immediately caused the surrounding world to scream in shock.
This time, the Li people attacked the Shang Yang Holy Land, and it can be said that the entire clan was wiped out.
Nowadays, most of the clansmen left in this divine city are at the imperial level and are not worth mentioning.
"Huh? Look, what the young man is carrying seems to be the clan leader."
In the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed, with a hint of shock in his eyes.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, held Li Xiao and fell directly into a magnificent hall in the center of the city.
"Sir, in front..."
Li Xiao gritted his teeth, holding back the resentment in his heart, and guided Ling Xiao step by step to appear in front of the treasure house.
All the strong men of the Li tribe that they met on the road were shouted back by Li Xiao in a deep voice, and they did not dare to stop them in the slightest.
"arrive."
As Ling Xiao's steps came to a halt, Li Xiao felt relieved in his heart.
In his opinion, he should be able to exchange himself for a chance to be a dog by showing the entire Li clan's heritage.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao stretched out his palm, opened the treasure house door and walked in under Li Xiao's dumbfounded gaze.
In the next moment, a strong stream of Tao Yun spiritual energy surges out. Just one wisp can make people's blood boil, and they can't stop.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the dazzling array of spiritual treasures and divine materials here, and nodded slowly, "As expected of the Li clan."
The creation here is far richer than that of Shang Yang Holy Land.
And the Li tribe is only the last ancient tribe among the eight ancient tribes. You can imagine how terrifying the background of the other seven ancient tribes must be.
Ling Xiaoyin had a hunch that this trip to the world of Xianling would be a fruitful one.
"Young master, you have also come in from the treasure house, and I have given you all my Li clan's heritage. Is it me..."
Li Xiao forced a smile on his face, his eyes full of pleading.
He never dreamed that one day he would ask a contemporary young man for help.
"Hmm."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, and with a sudden squeeze of his hand, Li Xiao's head was crushed into pieces.
"Click."
Hearing the sound of broken bones, the look on Li Xiao's face solidified little by little, "You bastard... you don't keep your word."
"I didn't say I wouldn't kill you if I got the information."
Ling Xiao grinned and used his palms harder, crushing Li Xiao's head into pieces.
"Puch."
Blood and bones splashed all over the ground, and the unwillingness and resentment in Li Xiao's eyes finally solidified completely.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao waved his palm lightly, collecting all the spiritual treasures and divine materials in the place into the Qiankun Ring, and then turned around and headed towards the outside of the palace.
"Um?"
At this time, outside the main hall, a group of Li people had already gathered, looking at Ling Xiao with confusion and curiosity.
They didn't understand how a contemporary person could hold the clan leader's lifeline.
Holy Lord!!
At this level, he is already the truly top expert in the world of Xianling. Not to mention those in the Emperor level, even Xuan Zun and Tian Zun cannot compete with the Holy Lord.
"This young master...where is our clan leader?"
Everyone's eyes trembled slightly and they looked up into the treasure house.
"It's inside."
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, pointed in the direction of the treasure house and walked towards the outside of the palace.
"Um?"
The throats of all the Li people were rolling, and they rushed into the treasure house one after another, their eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, they saw that the entire treasure house was empty, except for a pool of blood in the center of the treasure house, and a headless corpse lying quietly on the ground, which was indescribably weird.
"Clan leader!!"
Immediately afterwards, bursts of exclamations and desperate roars came from the entire Li tribe.