At this time, he could feel that there was an extremely terrifying trend hidden in the void above his head.
Obviously, the supreme ancestor of the Ji clan should have arrived.
If it had happened in the past, Ling Xiao would have been extremely vigilant, fearing that the ancestor of the Ji clan would become angry and kill him.
But now, in his domain, there is a puppet of the Heavenly Sovereign.
Even though the current Heavenly Supreme Lord's combat power is ten thousand, there is no problem in dealing with several Earth Supreme Lords.
"Buzz."
In the bloody spirit world, Ji Ying glanced at Ling Xiao for the last time, and his figure was about to disappear.
Can!!
At this moment, the space in front of him seemed to freeze for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the black-clothed figure that was originally a hundred feet away suddenly tore through the void and appeared in front of him.
Ji Ying looked stunned, feeling extremely unreal and ridiculous.
How did he travel through space, penetrate the barrier, and appear at such a weird speed?
In other words, how many secrets are hidden in this young master of the Ling clan?
"You have no chance."
Ling Xiao's tone was gentle, with a smile on his lips, and then without giving Ji Ying a chance to escape, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it.
At this time, although Ji Ying had recovered from his injuries, his heart had already been shocked by Ling Xiao's strength.
In front of him, Ji Ying no longer had any fighting spirit. This despair was even stronger than when he fell off the cliff and his life hung by a thread.
No life, no more surprises.
In fact, Ji Ying already believed that if Ling Xiao wanted to kill him from the beginning, he would really have no chance to use his trump cards.
"No! I can't die! I can't die!!"
Ji Ying's face turned pale, and then a strange blush emerged.
However, just as the spiritual radiance bloomed outside him and a pair of golden wings unfolded again, he saw that white palm protruding from the void, easily crushing the heavy objects with a slow but unstoppable momentum.
Linghui held it on his neck.
At this moment, Ji Ying's heart was trembling, his eyes were filled with fear, and the world in front of him began to turn golden.
Faintly, he seemed to see a woman in a long feathered dress, with flowing black hair, and a graceful figure. She was standing in the distance and looking at him with a smile.
Third brother, I'm waiting for you on the road to reincarnation.
"Crack!"
Ling Xiao gently held his hand, and there seemed to be a myriad of divine lights in his eyes, evolving into the universe, suppressing and swallowing up Ji Ying's soul and consciousness.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully using the Luck Looting Talisman."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Son of Destiny, plundering the luck value of 8,000 points, and the villain value of 80,000 points."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for killing the Son of Destiny and receiving an additional reward: 3% of Destiny's casting value (total 46%)."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for obtaining the ancient classic: Emperor Dao Dragon Nerve."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Golden Finger Double Demon Spirit of the Son of Destiny. Since the host itself is fused with the divine soul of the Zhoulong, the grade is ten thousand times higher, the demon spirit will be transformed into soul power."
"Winner!!"
Looking at the corpse that was casually dropped from mid-air by Ling Xiao, the Holy Spirit Emperor looked gloomy, but remained surprisingly silent.
He didn't dare to intervene at will when his peers were competing.
Oh, or to put it another way, if the one who killed him, the Prince of the Immortal Dynasty, was not Ling Xiao, even if the King of Heaven came today, he would never be able to leave the Holy Spirit Realm.
But, facing this boy, he didn't dare to move, not even a single move.
"Why."
Above the void, a low sigh suddenly came, and then Ling Xiao felt that the supreme aura hidden in the distance quietly dissipated.
It was obvious that the ancestor of the Ji clan just now deliberately let out a ray of aura to test Ling Xiao's bottom line.
But now that Ji Ying is dead, he already knows the answer.
"Third brother!!"
only!!
Just when Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked down at the pilgrimage of immortals below, two mournful roars suddenly came from the sky in the distance.
Immediately, two tall, dark-skinned figures fell from the sky, standing next to the body that had been thrown to pieces.
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly stern, but he already knew the origins of these two people in his heart.
When he devoured Ji Ying's soul just now, he already had a general understanding of his experiences over the years.
One of these two people, named Long Xiao, was from the Demon Clan and contained a trace of Dragon Clan blood. Unfortunately, he came from a humble background and was abandoned by his tribe.
The other person is a bald young man named Shi Geng, who practices barbarian physical skills and has great strength.
In addition to these two people, they also have a fourth brother named Qin Feng who is decisive in killing and daring to fight.
Originally, all three of them were supposed to be present at Ji Ying's wedding, but Qin Feng suddenly lost contact with him. So he just... escaped?
Qin Feng?
Just by hearing this name, would you say he had no luck at all to deserve his loss of contact this time?
"It's you!! It's you who killed my third brother?!"
The bald young man raised his head and looked at the gentle young man in black clothes above his head.
At this moment, there seemed to be a sea of killing surging in his eyes, and even a strange totem on his neck seemed to be bursting with blood.
A force of qi and blood visible to the naked eye turned into a blood cloud faintly above his head, roaring to the heaven and earth, shocking the world.
"That's right! I killed not only Ji Ying, but also Ji Hanyu."
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, while Shi Geng's face clearly flashed with surprise, and then, his eyes suddenly turned blood red.
"court death!!!"
Although at this time, he did not know what exactly happened in the Immortal Dynasty Imperial City.
But all the strong men of the Ji clan were here, but they watched helplessly as their three brothers and five sisters were slaughtered by this young man alone.
Obviously, this young man in black must have an identity and background that makes the Ji clan fearful, but... so what?!
At the beginning, the four of them became sworn sworn brothers and swore an oath with Taoism. They would die together and live together through thick and thin.
Now, on the eve of Ji Ying's wedding, he was executed in the imperial palace. What a shame and tragedy.
No matter who this young man is, he must die today!!
"Buzz!"
Shi Geng punched out, and vast amounts of blood spurted out.
Outside his body, there seemed to be a phantom of a tiger leaping up and rushing toward the sky.
The eighth level of respect.
Looking at Shi Geng's age, he is obviously over 500 years old. He has no luck. Although he has some brute strength, in Ling Xiao's eyes, he is not even as good as Ji Ying.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao sighed softly, and there seemed to be sadness in his eyebrows.
An ant, for the sake of friendship in his heart, was fighting for his life in such a desperate manner.
How touching and sincere!!
only!!
Just as Shi Geng's figure jumped into the air, he saw the void in front of him suddenly shatter and open.
A foot fell from the sky and lightly stepped on his bald head.
"Puch."
Like fireworks blooming, spreading a boundless curtain of blood.
With the power of Ling Xiao's fused demonic bones, let alone a person in the Venerable Realm, even a strong Saint Realm person would be crushed by his foot.
even!!
Before Shi Geng could react, his figure had fallen from the sky, his vitality gone, leaving only a bloody stain on the ground, dyeing most of the square red.