The use of magical weapons does not necessarily rely on spiritual energy.
This spear not only defeated three mid-level artifacts with one against three, but also shattered the body of the owner of the artifact!
"Destroy! Shi! Chang! Spear! This, this... this is the sacred weapon of the Northern Continent Dynasty Branch Palace!" Han Jianglin's expression changed in shock.
Dark Moon City Lord's pupils shrank severely, fear appeared on his face: "Yes, it's Ling Xiaotian, he's here!!"
The owner of Tingxue Tower also had a serious look on his face: "Why did he come?"
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The spear trembled, and an afterimage flew from the distance, standing on the spear.
Feng Shen is handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and graceful demeanor. Who else is he if he is not Ling Xiaotian?
However, compared with the calm and self-confident person in the past, Ling Xiaotian's face at this moment was as cold as frost.
"Slaughtering women and bullying the injured, is this the Northern Continent Alliance that claims to be righteous and the North Continent's orthodoxy? You guys have such a great future!"
Ling Xiaotian shouted coldly in a deep voice, which was loud and resounded throughout the world.
In order to occupy the northern continent, they launched a sneak attack on Fengming Pavilion. They colluded with Fengxian to poison the master of Fengming Pavilion. They claimed to be righteous in doing so.
"How do you know about the Northern Continent Alliance? How could you appear here?" Han Jianglin looked surprised.
Swish——
Suddenly, among the 20,000 troops arriving from outside the city, two figures flew out.
It was Ouyang Long and Ouyang Yuxin.
They stood respectfully behind Ling Xiaotian, bowed their heads and clasped their fists: "See the Palace Master!"
Claiming to be the master of the palace is a title only reserved for people from the Dark Dynasty.
They are actually members of the Dark Dynasty!
"The Ouyang family are traitors? You are so brave!" Han Jianglin was furious!
Now it seems that all their plans have been known to Ling Xiaotian!
"We just don't want to add to the killing. Leader Han, please turn back and make peace." Ouyang Long responded dully.
Han Jianglin's face was gloomy: "I need you to remove the Ouyang family..."
Ouyang Yuxin was calm and composed: "Unfortunately, our Ouyang family has moved secretly."
Ling Xiaotian said quietly: "You two, leave this place quickly and seek refuge somewhere."
"Yes!" Ouyang and his daughter took a deep look at Su Yu and fled quickly.
The two of them are actually the insiders of the Dark Dynasty!
It’s really incredible!
Come to think of it, the Dark Dynasty is guarding the Northern Continent, how can it be careless?
I am afraid that not only the Baiyu Alliance, but also Tingxue Tower and Fengming Pavilion, there should be spies planted by the Dark Dynasty.
Ling Xiaotian grabbed it with his palm and held the world-destroying spear at his feet. His whole body was like a heaven-shattering divine weapon, capable of killing everything.
"Let's retreat first. The world-destroying spear is at the top level among the mid-level artifacts. With the artifact, it is equivalent to a human king-level powerhouse. We don't want to fight with him." Han Jianglin and others turned to leave.
Ling Xiaotian flipped his wrist and the spear came out of his palm.
"You guys, there's no need to leave!"
The spears penetrated the air, and the expressions of the three giants changed in horror: "Ling Xiaotian, do you want to defeat the enemy to the death?"
"If the fish dies, the net may not be broken!" Ling Xiaotian shouted lightly.
"careful!"
The three of them had no choice but to resist.
Click——
The artifact flew away, and the three of them were pierced by spears, strung together in a line, and nailed to the cliff!
This scene caused Fengming Castle to fall into a dead silence.
terrible!
They are both giants in the sky, but Ling Xiaotian's strength is far superior to them!
In front of Ling Xiaotian, the three of them could only be tortured!
Just like how they massacred the female disciples of Fengming Pavilion, they did so lightly.
Swish——
Ling Xiaotian ducked beside Mu Tianfang and took over Su Yu who was seriously injured and dying.
Looking at his completely shattered body, Ling Xiao's eyes swallowed ice: "They injured you like this..."
"I want them to repay you ten times for hurting you!" Ling Xiaotian was furious, his whole body exuding terrifying anger.
Su Yu knew for the first time that Ling Xiaotian could be angry, or that he was still so angry.
What he didn't know was the self-blame and regret Ling Xiaotian felt in his heart.
When Su Yu was dying, he only heard Ling Xiaotian's voice, a look of relief appeared on his lips, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
He is going to die.
The body dies, and the lamp is extinguished when a person dies.
From then on, Yinyu's name will only become history, the years, and a quietly flickering memory in time and space.
No one will forget that in the battle between Fengming and Fengming, Su Yu defied the heavens, shook time and space, and became the mythical king who overshadowed countless eras.
No one will forget that during the catastrophe in the Northern Continent, he fought against three giants alone and used his last ounce of life to score a stunning blow.
No one will forget that in this life, this year, today, a young king died from time and space.
Ling Xiaotian held Su Yu's body, his hands trembling slightly, and there was a hint of moisture in his majestic and deep eyes.
"Sorry, I am late.."
A desolate trembling sound came from his mouth, and Ling Xiaotian mourned silently.
Thinking back to those days, how high-spirited Su Yu was in the Baiyu Alliance?
He was supposed to have a world of his own, but he was the one who brought him into the Dark Dynasty, into the world of the Northern Continent, and also brought him his downfall.
If he had been allowed to do so back then, even if his cultivation level was low now, his life would not be in danger.
Self-blame, guilt, anger, and hatred turned into crystal regret, making him tremble.
It seemed that he had lost a cherished junior.
"I want you to pay with blood!" Ling Xiaotian's wet eyes, filled with a bit of blood, stared at the three giants holding the sky from a distance!
"Death!" Ling Xiaotian was like an enraged lion, filled with revenge in his heart!
But, just at this moment.
The heaven and earth roared, and several figures descended from the sky.
Two of them, dressed in red with wide sleeves, have old faces and cold temperaments.
Both of them are at the level of giants in cultivation!
But what attracted more attention was the young man between the two.
About twenty-five years old, upright and youthful.
The hooked nose, narrow eyes, and pale skin give people a somewhat cold feeling.
He wears a black cloak, a sun-moon crown on his head, and a pair of flying artifacts on his feet.
The momentum is overwhelming and the style is boundless.
What is even more soothing is that his cultivation has reached the fifth level of Feathering!
Han Jianglin and others were shocked and lost their voices: "The King of Humans!"
The human king who towers over the giants!!
It's absolutely impossible for someone so young!
Ling Xiaotian's face changed slightly, his eyes flickered slightly, he took a step forward and knelt down on one knee: "Master of the Northern Continent Palace, see the Holy Lord of the Eagle!"
Han Jianglin and the other two people heard this and their faces were like pig liver.
In the depths of his eyes, there was full of fear: "Holy Lord...the second of the seven holy kings of the dynasty, the Holy Lord of the Eagle!!"
The Seven Dark Lords, legendary mythical figures.
They are geniuses cultivated by the King of Darkness himself. Each one of them is an unparalleled genius who shocked the continent.
Rumor has it that any one of them has the majestic power to destroy the superpower.
Rumor has it that the seven of them can sweep across the True Dragon Continent and dominate the world.
No one can suppress them except the King of Darkness.
Such a mythical and legendary figure actually appeared in front of us, and he was also the second-ranked Holy Eagle God!
The human king's aura and trembling aura made Han Jianglin and others dare not breathe, and their faces looked ashen.
In front of Ling Xiaotian, they still have hope of escape.
Facing the Holy Lord, there is only one way of thinking!
"Master Ling, it turns out that you still have the dynasty in your heart!" The Holy Eagle God came, his indifferent eyes never looked at anyone.
That is not a sign of ignoring it all the time, but of holding a high position for a long time and despising all living beings.
Ling Xiaotian's heart sank: "My subordinates are loyal to the dynasty and have never neglected it."
The Divine Eagle touched his nose and narrowed his slender eyes: "Really? Being good at killing Admiral Bai He is also loyal to the dynasty?"
Sure enough, that’s why!
Ling Xiaotian bowed and said: "As an admiral, he ignored the law and attacked and killed the deputy master of the branch hall. He committed a heinous crime. In accordance with the law, I used a sacred weapon to seriously injure him!"
"You only need to report the crimes committed by Admiral Bai He to the imperial court. You will be punished privately for the following crimes! Besides, do you want to rebel by using the sacred weapon of the temple at will?" The Holy Lord Condor stared coldly.
"The sacred artifact of the temple is used to protect the sub-temple! You used it to murder the admiral first, and here you use it to participate in the struggle for power! According to this holy king, you already have the intention to rebel!"
Ling Xiaotian solemnly said: "Please, Holy Lord, please take a closer look. The serious injury to Admiral Bai He was forced by current events. Right now, I have received a secret report that there are rebel forces, secretly uniting to form the Northern Continent Alliance, which is not good for the Dark Dynasty, so I just used the artifact!"
Only then did the Holy Eagle God look around, his eyes empty and emotionless.
"A bunch of rabble are worthy of rebelling against our dynasty! This is a poor excuse!"
The fact is that the three major forces have been in alliance for a long time.
Behind them, there are probably others!
Otherwise, it would be difficult to understand that if the three of them join forces, not even Ling Xiaotian is a rival, let alone the entire Dark Dynasty?
"Ling Xiaotian, you secretly used the divine weapon and rebelled against us. You must be captured immediately and follow me back to your headquarters to receive the Holy Lord Bailuo's decree!"
He was sent by Saint Lord Bailuo!
Ling Xiaotian felt calm in his heart, he had already expected this day.
"I beg you, Holy Lord, to wait for a moment. After I kill these three traitors, I will return to the dynasty with the Holy Lord and accept the trial." Ling Xiaotian pleaded.
However, the Holy Eagle God glanced at the embarrassed Han, Jianglin and the others with contempt.
"It's hard for a bunch of rabble to become great, so why bother with it? If you want to find an opportunity to escape, it would be naive! Come with me and go back to accept the Holy Judgment!"
Ling Xiaotian's expression changed: "But Holy Lord, if these three thieves are not killed today, they will definitely bring trouble to Fengming Pavilion!"
"Master Fengming Pavilion and the tens of thousands of disciples may not be able to escape the fate of massacre! Please show mercy to the Holy Lord to avoid future troubles!" Ling Xiaotian knelt down and begged.
The Holy Eagle God smiled coldly: "Ling Xiaotian, as the leader of the imperial dynasty, you are concerned about the survival of a power, and you still say that you have no intention of rebellion!"
He glanced coldly at the female disciple of Fengming Pavilion who suffered heavy casualties, the master of Fengming Pavilion who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and the 20,000-strong army pressing on the border.
The corners of Shengying Shengjun's mouth curled up with a cruel arc: "Moreover, they dog bite dogs and kill each other, which is a good thing for my Dark Dynasty! Why should I stop them?"
"Take him away!" Shengying Shengjun ordered.
Mo De, caught a glimpse of Su Yu who was about to die in Ling Xiaotian's arms.
"Silver hair and silver face, yes, he is the traitor who was treacherous, killed his compatriots, and finally killed Admiral Bai He, right?" The Holy Lord Condor's face suddenly turned cold.
"Come here! Kill the master of Yinyu Hall on the spot!"