Above the void, the faces of Zi Yan and others changed drastically, their bodies were filled with radiance, and they were about to fly towards Ling Xiao.
But at this moment, Emperor Qinglong's eyes flashed with excitement.
On the green scales, there were layers of Dao patterns flowing, and brilliance bloomed, stopping Zi Yan and the two of them out of thin air.
With the speed of the Golden Eagle King, even if Zi Yan and the others took action now, they would not be able to stop him at all.
And as long as Ling Xiao dies, the demons can retreat first and then make other plans.
With the dragon bone in hand, Emperor Qinglong will have enough confidence to step into the realm of respect and become the supreme king in the world.
When the time comes, let alone the two ninth-grade God Emperors, even if the God Lord comes in person, what's the harm?
It's not like he hadn't considered killing Long Xuan and seizing the dragon's bones before.
It's just that the Holy Power of the True Dragon is too overwhelming for the Jiao Clan's bloodline, and Long Xuan's talent is unparalleled, even the Azure Dragon Emperor is wary of it.
He just didn't expect that the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Clan would die so easily in the hands of the Holy Son.
"Buzz!"
Above Ling Xiao's head, there is endless golden light falling, and a demon shadow is faintly seen coming through the sky. The moment the demon claws are revealed, the space is imprisoned, and various laws and orders are evolved.
Even if Ling Xiao was fully on guard, he could not resist the full blow of the eighth-grade peak god emperor.
What's more, at this time, the Golden Eagle King rashly attacked, leaving no time for Ling Xiao to react.
But the more this happens, the more real this chess game becomes.
A smart hunter always appears as a prey.
even!!
In order to make the scene realistic, Ling Xiao did not inform Zi Yan and others in advance, so... the nervousness, shock and anger on everyone's faces at this time was also real.
Only Xiao Pou, with despair in his eyes, was forced to run away from here and there by those demonic tigers. Seeing Ling Xiao being executed, he felt sad for a moment.
This master is going to die, what will happen to me, a soul slave?
"Shameless!"
Ling Xiao's brows were furrowed, and the spiritual radiance bloomed outside his body. Several ways appeared alternately, and there were thousands of gods.
Waves of fire surged, the sacred trees broke through the sky, thunderous lightnings rose up, and a harsh sword roar resounded. Ling Xiao raised the Demonic Blade of Samsara high in the air and slashed it down.
"Woo."
The endless sound of demonic chants spread throughout the eight wastelands, shocking the world.
I saw a demonic figure stepping through the void, manifesting from the blade, and then stepping towards the golden eagle demonic figure step by step.
Thousands of magic patterns evolved layer by layer, and the overwhelming divine power was gathered into one sword.
Ling Xiao's face was solemn, and for the first time there was a hint of panic in his eyes, but he was secretly expecting something in his heart.
"boom!"
The light of the knife flew across the sky, cutting open the entire world.
Facing this shocking blade, the Golden Eagle King's eyes also flashed with fear.
This knife was enough to threaten his life.
However, in Ling Xiao's haste, his sword intention was obviously a bit vain, and the situation in Northern Xinjiang was already dead today.
Only by killing this holy son of the Holy Cult can the demon clan have a glimmer of hope.
Thinking like this, a golden glow suddenly appeared in the eyes of the Golden Eagle King, covering his demonic body in an instant. In an instant, his aura actually climbed up again, faintly approaching the category of ninth grade.
"Chirp!"
A cry resounded across the sky, and from a distance, the Golden Eagle King was like a sun, shining brightly, falling from the sky with the power to destroy the sky.
"Boom!"
Thousands of miles of void twisted and shattered, and the sword intent struck out by Ling Xiao finally disappeared in the infinite golden glow.
At the same time, a strong scent of blood floated out, and before the blood curtain fell, it was illuminated by the golden sun.
The figure of the Golden Eagle King finally fell from the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao's figure.
His speed is really extremely fast.
Even though Zi Yan and Xiong Huan teamed up to force the Azure Dragon Emperor back, they were still too slow and could only watch helplessly as the black clothed man was devoured by Jin Yang.
"My lord!!!"
From the top of Jiuyou Mountain, bursts of mournful cries were heard instantly.
However, everyone in the demon clan took advantage of this opportunity to fight back vigorously and instantly reversed the situation.
only!!
Just as the golden sun in the sky gradually dissipated, the entire Jiuyou Mountain fell into an inexplicable deathly silence.
Everyone looked at the tall figure standing on the mountain peak with all its demonic power gone. In addition to fear, there was also a strong sense of absurdity in his eyes.
At this moment, a black blade penetrated the Golden Eagle King's vest, and the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"How...how could it be?"
Emperor Qinglong and others stood in the sky, looking at the scene in front of them with dull expressions.
How could a human boy kill an eighth-grade God Emperor?
"If you dare to hurt my lord, you shall die."
Suddenly, a cold and gloomy voice came from the void.
Behind the Golden Eagle King, the space rippled slightly, and a ghost hand came out of the void and held tightly on the Golden Eagle King's neck.
It was a dark, dry black palm, slender and strange, and seemed to be covered with magic patterns, making it a taboo to the eye.
It was he who took control of the Golden Eagle King at the critical moment, allowing Ling Xiao to penetrate the latter's heart with a knife.
But...how is that possible?
Even if the ninth-grade God Emperor wants to capture an eighth-grade monster with one hand, he will never be able to do so easily.
But now, the Golden Eagle King, the leader of the ten demon kings in Northern Xinjiang, was like an ordinary wild bird, imprisoned by the figure covered in black robes with one hand.
This scene is really weird and shocking.
Even Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with surprise.
"This breath..."
Xiong Huan and Liang Yi stood in the void, looking at each other from a distance, their eyes suddenly trembled.
"Buzz."
In just a short moment, the Golden Eagle King's body shriveled up quickly, and all his bloodline souls were swallowed up by the Demonic Sword of Samsara. Even the terrifying power contained in the demon pill was reduced to Ling Xiao's nourishment.
And as his figure disappeared, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's lips.
Those who protect the Dao can defeat the will of the Dao in the state of death.
With Ling Xiao's character, how could he put himself to death so easily?
It is indeed difficult for him to compete with the eighth-grade emperor.
What's more, the Golden Eagle King rashly attacked and used all his strength.
But Ling Xiao had a surrogate puppet that the system had previously rewarded.
So even if the black-robed figure never appeared, he would never be in any danger.
When he saw the smile on Ling Xiao's lips, a look of surprise suddenly flashed on the cold and determined face under the black robe.
"Uncle Ghost, long time no see."
Ling Xiao withdrew the magic blade and stood there, all the confusion in his heart dissipated.
Guiying was originally the most mysterious and powerful person in the Ling clan.
Even regarding his origin, no one in the entire Ling clan knew.
The more mysterious the thing, the greater its origin. Ling Xiao had already suspected it before, but he didn't expect that the ghost shadow was hidden so deeply.
The eighth-grade divine emperor can be killed at will.
Could it be that he also comes from the upper world?
Moreover, what surprised Ling Xiao the most was that the ghost called him not Young Master, but... Lord!
"Greetings to the Lord."
The ghost shook his head slightly, but there was a rare smile on that ancient and smooth face.
At this time, he had already guessed that everything today would be under Ling Xiao's control.
Even the sneak attack by the Golden Eagle King was within Ling Xiao's expectation.
He deliberately allowed Zi Yan, Xiong Huan and others to take action, but in fact, he exposed a flaw and led the Demon Clan God Emperor to wait for an opportunity.
Such mental methods are not in vain for everyone's hard work.