Hearing the sound of broken bones coming from below, Ling Xiao didn't see any waves on his face.
He stood quietly in the void, watching the nine witch corpses gnawing at Wang Yan's body, making bursts of weird sounds, which was extremely scary.
"Save...just me..."
Wang Yan stretched out an arm and pointed at Ling Xiao from a distance, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
At this time, his face had been mangled with blood and flesh eaten by the witch corpse, and only some bones and broken flesh remained, which was shocking.
However, Ling Xiao didn't pay any attention to this, and just looked at Wang Yan calmly, with no intention of taking action.
Soon, Wang Yan's raised arm was gradually submerged by the corpse.
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Jiang Mengli's figure descended from the sky, and he carefully stretched out his hand to hold the flame flower.
"Buzz."
In an instant, the figures of the nine great witch corpses suddenly stopped, and they slowly stood up and looked towards Jiang Mengli.
"Um?"
At this moment, even with Jiang Mengli's temperament, he felt a chill all over his body and an indescribable chill.
"Mr.. Gongzi..."
At this time, she also saw the scene of Wang Yan's tragic death, and her face gradually turned pale.
"Buzz."
The next moment, the nine witch corpses stepped forward at the same time and rushed towards Jiang Mengli.
The terrifying corpse aura, mixed with an indescribable black light and evil intent, enveloped the entire world in an instant.
only!!
Before they could get close to Jiang Mengli, they saw Ling Xiao's figure walking towards him, blocking all nine witch corpses in front of him.
"Buzz."
Under Jiang Mengli's dumbfounded gaze, silver light suddenly burst out from Ling Xiao's body, transforming into an ancient and mysterious legal realm, shrouding all the witch corpses in it.
In an instant, the sky and the earth turned into a silvery white color, like an independent world, isolating Yin and Yang, and creating the universe on its own.
"Um?"
Jiang Mengli frowned slightly, waved her hand and put the flame flower into her bag, and then walked up to the silver-white calamity world, carefully sending out a ray of soul consciousness, hoping to spy on what was going on inside.
However, with her spiritual realm, it is impossible to break through Ling Xiao's world of calamity, so how can she pry into it?
"Buzz."
At the same time, Ling Xiao's figure stood above the nine great witch corpses, with soul patterns lingering in his eyes.
Above its head, an ancient tree reaching the sky swayed, with billions of divine patterns hanging down.
In an instant, the ferocity and irritability in the eyes of these witch corpses completely solidified, and gradually became dull.
Following Ling Xiao's thoughts, wisps of soul light suddenly penetrated the void and fell towards the Nine Corpse Soul Sea Cave.
"Buzz."
There was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.
Ling Xiao's figure sat down on the spot, and the soul light of the world's ancient tree above his head was bright, turning into soul shackles, encompassing all the nine witch corpses.
At this time, the world of Xianling.
I saw a golden figure falling from the sky and landing on a dark ancient mountain.
"roar!"
Suddenly, waves of deep and angry roars could be heard from all over the mountain.
The sky and the earth are thousands of miles away, and the black mist is rising slowly, like a paradise for demons, shocking people's hearts.
"Um?"
The young man in golden robe frowned slightly, and there were divine lines flickering in his eyes, as the sun and moon rose and fell.
As his eyes swept across, all the surrounding demonic mist immediately dissipated.
And that young man in golden robe is like a sun, shining brightly for eternity.
"Who are you?"
In the darkness, a group of guards wearing black armors came out one after another, with demonic energy gushing from their bodies. They obviously came from the holy places of the four demon tribes.
"Tell your clan leader to come out and see me."
The young man in golden robe said indifferently, and walked straight through the magic mist and demonic glow, towards the black hall standing on the top of the mountain.
"How many times do you think you can see our clan leader if you want?"
The black-armored guards sneered and looked at the gold-robed young man with a hint of contempt in their eyes.
"Um?"
Hearing this, the young man in golden robe was not angry. He suddenly stretched out a palm, emitted a monstrous demonic energy, and directly grasped the neck of the person who spoke.
The next moment, under everyone's stunned gaze, he suddenly grasped the palm of his hand and crushed the neck of the black-armored guard into pieces.
"Um?"
In an instant, a strong look of dullness and horror appeared on the faces of everyone present.
In so many years, this was the first time they saw someone dare to kill their clan members in public in the Zhulong Clan.
As the No. 1 demon clan holy land in the Xianling World, the foundation of the Zhulong Holy Land is simply not comparable to that of other holy lands.
"Buzz."
Just when everyone was at a loss, a buzzing sound came from the sky in the distance again.
I saw a young man wearing a black and gold robe with a sinister appearance descending from the sky and landing in front of everyone.
He looks quite handsome, with slender eyebrows, straight nose, and thin lips slightly pursed.
"Meet the Holy Son."
Seeing the person coming, all the Zhulong clan members knelt down and worshiped on the ground, with a strong look of admiration in their eyes.
As the holy son of Zhulong Holy Land, Zhutian occupies the truly supreme position in the world of Xianling.
Even the descendants of the eight ancient clans would not dare to provoke him easily.
After all, the Zhulong clan is naturally ferocious and decisive in killing, and they will never stop fighting.
"Who are you?"
Zhutian frowned slightly, with a hint of gloominess in his eyes, he raised his head and looked at the golden-robed young man.
For some reason, from the moment he saw this young man in gold robes, he vaguely felt that there was an aura about this guy that made him extremely frightened, as if it came from the origin of his bloodline.
"oh?"
Hearing this, a look of disdain suddenly appeared on the face of the young man in golden robe. He waved his hand lightly and saw a golden ancient talisman fall from the sky and hit Zhutian's head directly.
"This is…"
In an instant, Zhutian's face turned completely dull, and his lips trembled, as if he had seen something incredible.
At this time, he could clearly see that the ancient talisman that fell from the sky was actually a golden word "Emperor".
"Welcome, sir."
In the horrified and horrified eyes of everyone around him, Zhu Tian, who had always been aloof and arrogant, actually bowed directly to the golden-robed figure, his expression respectful and without a hint of disobedience.
"Get up."
The young man in gold robe said indifferently and walked directly towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.
"I wonder what you mean when you come to the Candle Dragon Holy Land?"
Zhutian followed the golden-robed young man like a loyal guard and asked in a deep voice.
"I want you to help me kill someone."
The golden-robed young man's eyes were cold, and a figure in black was gradually reflected in front of his eyes.
"Kill someone? Please tell me, sir."
"His name is Ling Xiao, and he should be in the Yan tribe now."
As the golden-robed young man finished speaking, Zhutian's expression gradually became serious, and he nodded slowly, "Don't worry, sir, as long as we are in the world of Xianling, no one from the Zhulong clan who wants to kill will be able to escape."