He also learned from the mouths of those demon soul beasts that two powerful beings were following Ling Xiao, named Liezu and Wenzu. If he did not escape at this time, he would really be dead.

Just when he was thinking about how to escape from this place to avoid getting involved in unnecessary disputes, the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically.

The originally empty and deep void seemed to be enveloped by a mysterious force in an instant, turning into a pale white expanse. Nothing could be seen clearly, and it seemed as if everything around it no longer existed, and only this was left.

Endless paleness.

"Who?" The man was shocked, with a hint of trembling in his voice. He looked around, trying to find any clues from this strange environment, but all he received in response was deathly silence and nothingness.

This sudden change made him feel unprecedented fear and uneasiness, as if he was being watched by some unknown and powerful force, and he might fall into an irreversible situation at any time.

"Haha, aren't you following me? Are you asking me who I am?" Ling Xiao's figure quietly emerged like a ghost. Under the moonlight, his face looked cold and deep. He looked at the man in front of him lightly, with both eyes.

A clear insight into everything, with a hint of imperceptible playfulness.

"You are from the Holy Church, are you here to kill me? Or are you here for my treasure?" Ling Xiao's words were calm but with unquestionable power, and every word clearly struck the man's heartstrings. He

His tone revealed a calmness that had gone through the storm, as if he had already expected this moment to come.

The man did not answer, but stared closely at Ling Xiao, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes, including fear of the unknown and dedication to the mission. In the night, his figure trembled slightly, not because of fear, but because of fear.

It's a fierce battle inside.

But he knows very well that in this world where the strong are respected, it is a luxury to escape today. The air around him seems to be solidified, and every minute and every second is full of depression and urgency. He can only fight.

, try your best to fight for that glimmer of hope.

Although he was afraid of the legendary strong man behind Ling Xiao, he had no intention of shrinking from Ling Xiao himself. In his opinion, the key to this battle was speed. As long as he could quickly control Ling Xiao,

Xiao, then whether it is to complete the task or save one's life, there should be a turn for the better.

The next moment, he struck almost in the midst of lightning and flint. A long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, like a meteor streaking across the night sky, piercing the sky with a sharp sound of wind. This blow condensed all his energy.

Strength and determination, intent on taking down Ling Xiao in one fell swoop.

At that moment, with Lingxiao as the center, the trees within a radius of 100 meters seemed to have suffered a disaster. They instantly turned into powder and scattered in the wind. At the same time, the ground also began to collapse layer by layer, huge rocks rolled, dust flew, and it was a scene of doomsday.

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"Hahaha, if you don't overestimate your capabilities, I might still be afraid of the people behind you, but you are far behind..."

The man laughed, and the laughter was full of contempt and disdain, as if in his eyes, Ling Xiao was just an ant, not worth his effort. The corners of his mouth curved, and there was a kind of sparkle in his eyes.

Unspeakable arrogance.

But his laughter stopped abruptly at that moment, as if it was cut off by some invisible force. His smile froze on his face, and a trace of disbelief and astonishment flashed in his eyes.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Ling Xiao stood there, unscathed. His clothes were still neat and tidy, and his figure was as tall as a pine, as if the violent blow just now was just a breeze to him. There was a trace of light on his face.

A faint smile, with both confidence and calmness in it, as if everything is under control.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, your power is not bad. You are powerful enough to be the chief priest in the Zhenling Mansion Holy Church. I didn't expect that you are just a small priest in the Zhenling Mansion Holy Church. This Zhenling Mansion Holy Church is really impressive.

I'm a little worried." There was a bit of teasing and ridicule in Ling Xiao's words, as if he was having a relaxed conversation with an old friend.

Before his voice fell, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, with a speed that was dizzying. Then, a huge claw appeared out of thin air. It was the terrifying claw of the demon soul beast, and its sharp nails glowed with cold light.

, like a sharp blade. The claws grabbed the man's head and held him firmly in his hand.

The man struggled desperately, the muscles on his face were distorted by fear and pain, and his eyes were so round that they seemed to pop out.

He clenched his hands into fists and tried his best to break away from this terrible force, but found that his whole body was tightly imprisoned by a terrible force, and he could not move at all.

His eyes were full of despair and unwillingness, as if at this moment, he truly realized the huge gap between himself and Ling Xiao.

"No...impossible, this is the power of Baoyuan Realm, you...how could you have...you..."

The man screamed in horror, with an unbelievable tremor in his voice, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world. His eyes were wide open, and Ling Xiao's cold and deep eyes were reflected in his pupils, and his face was full of despair and fear.

Interweaving complex expressions.

"Want to know?" A playful smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. The smile contained both mockery of the man's frightened reaction and confidence and pride in his own strength. His voice was calm and low, but it was like thunder in the man's eyes.

There was an explosion in his ears, making the man even more panicked.

"Let me die and understand." The man gritted his teeth, with a hint of pleading in his voice, as if this was his last hope. His hands were clenched into fists, and veins popped out, showing his inner struggle and unwillingness.

"I won't tell you..." Ling Xiao smiled slightly, with a hint of teasing and provocation in his tone. His claws suddenly exerted force, as if he wanted to play with the man's head as a toy between his palms.

Please collect_()

Bang!

There was a dull loud noise, and the man's head exploded like a watermelon hit by a heavy hammer. Red and white things flew everywhere, and the scene was shocking. The man's body fell weakly, and the last light in his eyes was extinguished, and he died.

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Ling Xiao activated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique, swallowing up all the essence of the man's energy and blood.

With the integration of this power, his cultivation level has improved slightly, and a faint smile can't help but appear on his face. In that smile, there is both satisfaction with strength and indifference to the impermanence of life.

He patted the blood on his hand gently, as if he was doing a trivial thing. When he turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if to tell the world: In this world where the strong are respected,

Weakness means death.
Chapter completed!