Dark Lingxiao's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his whole body exuded an invincible aura that looked down on the world. He glanced at the many saints in front of him and said.
Many saints felt as if they were being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast. Their whole bodies were filled with chills and they did not dare to look directly at Ling Xiao.
"Don't be afraid, everyone! He is only a mere Saint. How can he still defeat so many of us? He took the Yuanling Tea away and made it clear that he wants to monopolize it. Kill him!"
Suddenly someone yelled, his voice full of temptation and encouragement.
"kill!"
In the end, the greed in everyone's hearts defeated their fear, and they all shouted loudly and charged towards Ling Xiao from the sky!
Boom!
The vast holy power rose like a turbulent sea, covering the entire Yuanling Realm. Many saints used powerful magical powers and holy methods one after another, and their moves contained a momentum that could destroy the world, and dozens of blazing divine lights crossed the sky.
The air blasted toward the sky.
"Darkness Lingxiao, I think you can still survive?"
The eyes of the Holy Son of Light were full of cold murderous intent. He also roused his energy and used the Infinite Light Fist. The fist marks crisscrossed the void in all directions and were extremely vast. They turned into shadows of fists and suppressed them from all directions towards Ling Xiao.
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"It's true that there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in! Since you all want to die, then just stay and be buried with him!"
Dark Lingxiao's eyes were filled with coldness, and he sneered.
boom!
He stamped his feet, and his whole body erupted with terrifying demonic power, instantly rising into the sky. Dark light followed him into the sky, covering the entire sky.
Darkness Lingxiao's body exuded endless darkness, as if it contained the original power of darkness, and almost instantly enveloped the entire Yuanling Realm, turning it into a boundless night.
Click!
Dark Lingxiao squeezed the invincible fist seal with his hand, stirring the power of darkness in all directions, like an ancient ferocious beast raging in the endless sea, erupting with frightening power fluctuations.
"Dark Emperor Fist!"
He whispered in his mouth, and the unparalleled fist seals exploded, like an ancient mountain that separated heaven and earth, blocking all the attacks of the dozens of saints, and shattered with a bang.
puff!
Ling Xiao was like a ghost in the darkness. His speed was so fast that even the saint's consciousness could not capture his figure. The next moment, Ling Xiao appeared directly behind a saint and punched through his body.
chest.
Blood light filled the air, and the saint's eyes were filled with an extremely frightened look, and then the whole person exploded directly in the darkness.
All his flesh, blood, and soul were swallowed up silently by the surrounding darkness.
Ling Xiao seemed to have crushed an ant to death, his face was extremely cold and unmoved, and then he hid in the darkness in an instant and started to kill another saint.
Click!
He quietly appeared behind another saint, then crushed his neck and slapped his head into his body. The power of darkness that spurted out from his palm invaded him instantly.
In his body, he assimilated his soul and the holy power in his body.
Then the saint exploded into a black mist with a loud bang, blending into the surrounding darkness.
Boom!
The Infinite Light Fist of the Holy Son of Light was originally the nemesis of darkness, able to cleanse all darkness, but at this moment, it suddenly fell into darkness. His fist mark was like a candle in the endless darkness, as if it could be destroyed at any time.
put out.
"This is...the legendary Dark Sutra?! It's impossible. The Dark Sutra has been lost long ago. How can you possibly perform the godless magic in the Dark Sutra?!"
The eyes of the Holy Son of Light were filled with unbelievable horror, and his face became extremely ugly.
He was now trapped in darkness, and it was difficult to protect himself, let alone help those saints who attacked and killed Dark Lingxiao.
The Holy Son of Light suddenly understood at this moment that it turned out that Dark Lingxiao had never unleashed his full combat power, and he encouraged everyone to attack Darkness Lingxiao at the same time, which completely angered him.
In the dark ancient world, the Dark Emperor's Fist was in all directions, and the screams of saints could be heard from time to time. Most of those saints were in the early or middle stages of the saint realm, and they were no match for Dark Lingxiao.
Darkness Lingxiao's cultivation not only reached the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm, but also received the Dark Scripture inherited from the Darkness Emperor. Not to mention a mere saint, Darkness Lingxiao could fight even if the great sage came.
"Ah...spare me! Lord Lingxiao, please spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore..."
Those saints who wanted to snatch the Yuanling tea were howling like ghosts and wolves at this moment. They all showed extremely frightened expressions. There was no trace of fighting spirit. They screamed and wanted to escape outside. They wanted to escape.
Out of the envelope of the ancient world of darkness.
But Ling Xiao didn't pay attention to them at all, and still took action extremely coldly. The Dark Emperor's Fist stirred up endless dark light, crisscrossing the void in all directions, and constantly harvested the lives of those saints.
For the dark ancient world of Dark Lingxiao, the souls and flesh and blood of those saints are the best supplements, which can allow the dark ancient world to evolve rapidly.
Boom!
When Ling Xiao burst out with a powerful punch and killed the last saint, his eyes fell on the Holy Son of Guangming, and the Holy Son of Guangming instantly felt a fatal threat.
The endless power of darkness rose up, like a turbulent sea, and gathered into a huge dark storm, moving towards the Holy Son of Light to suppress it.
"Get out of my way!"
The face of the Holy Son of Light was very ugly, and there was even a hint of fear that could not be hidden in his eyes. He did not expect that Dark Lingxiao could be so fierce. There were dozens of saints, and they were all killed by Dark Lingxiao.
Got it!
Boom!
The Holy Son of Light erupted with blazing rays of light, causing the sky in all directions to tremble violently. The blood in his body exuded a holy and ethereal aura, and an extremely mysterious and illusory figure seemed to emerge behind him.
That figure bloomed with immeasurable light, as if it were the center of endless light in the heavens and the world, and was the source of all light.
He slowly stretched out a palm and patted Ling Xiao lightly.
"This is...the Great Emperor of Light?!"
A divine light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. Just like the Dark Demon Sect worships the Dark Emperor, the Light Demon Sect also worships the Emperor of Light, the legendary source of light and the founder of the Light Sutra.
Of course, this is not the true form of the Emperor of Light, but just a trace of the Emperor's mark summoned by the Holy Son of Light using the techniques of the Demonic Sect of Light.