Whether it was the people chatting on the streets and alleys, the warriors practicing in the courtyard of the deep mansion, or the forces hiding in the dark coveting the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, everyone was shocked and looked up at the direction where the sound came.

Before he could leave the prince's mansion, the prince Liu Heng, heard Ling Xiao's almost arrogant words, couldn't help but sigh deeply. He shook his head slightly, his face full of worry, and murmured softly: "This brother Ling is too arrogant. In this way, he will become the target of public criticism. How can there be half a way to survive!"

There was worry in his eyes, as if he had seen the miserable scene of Ling Xiao being besieged by countless enemies.

"Not necessarily!" Just as Liu Heng was worried, a hunched but energetic old man quietly appeared beside him. The old man was wearing a black robe, his face covered with traces of the vicissitudes of time, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky.

He raised his hand slightly, stroked his long beard, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face, and said slowly: "The genius and the madman are actually just a line. In my opinion, this person is not only not arrogant, but also cunning. He will not die, he is so cheap!"

The old man's voice was low and magnetic, and every word seemed to be said after careful consideration.

Liu Heng was stunned when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at the teacher beside him in surprise. Obviously, he didn't expect that the teacher who had always had unique vision would give Ling Xiao such a high evaluation.

In his cognition, the word "scared" is not a derogatory term in certain specific contexts, but rather a kind of praise full of praise, which means that this person has extraordinary wisdom and means, and can cleverly deal with complex situations and be invincible.

At this moment, outside the Prince's Mansion, the quiet night sky seemed to be cut by a sharp sword energy in an instant, and a deafening angrily shout suddenly sounded: "Good boy, I really don't take the heroes of the world seriously. Even if I don't take your treasure, I will cure your arrogance today!"

The sound was like rolling thunder, with endless anger and majesty, echoing in the air, shaking the surrounding air ripples.

As the sound fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the void like a ghost. It was a burly man, wearing a black suit, and the corners of his clothes were clamoring in the strong wind.

The man had a cold face, and his eyes were filled with rage, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Xiao alive. Without saying a word, he suddenly raised his arm, and there was a long sword in his hand at some point. The long sword flashed with a cold lightning, just like a cold lightning in the night sky.

The man let out a loud shout, his arm exerted force, and his whole body rushed towards Ling Xiao like a black lightning. The long sword in his hand wrapped in sharp sword energy and slashed straight towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was like a towering mountain, quietly floating in the void, without moving. There was a sense of indifference and disdain in his eyes. He didn't even look at the man, but just uttered two words: "Too weak! Death!" Although the voice was light, it seemed to contain endless power, echoing in the void.

At this moment, something strange happened. The man who rushed over was as aggressive as an arrow suddenly stagnated, as if he had bumped into an invisible solid barrier. His body trembled slightly in the air, his expression on his face instantly frozen, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by fear in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, his body fell uncontrollably towards the ground like a kite with a broken string.

With a loud "bang", the man fell heavily to the ground, splashing a piece of dust. His body was lying there, motionless. Although his chest was still slightly undulating, indicating that the person was still alive, his eyes had lost their luster, and his soul seemed to have been instantly pulled away by a mysterious force and completely dissipated.

"You dare to say that you want to cure me. It turns out that you are all a group of rats. You dare to think about the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword? You might as well give some amazing things, it's useless."

Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and he pulled out a cold sneer, his smile was full of mockery and disdain. His voice echoed in the quiet night sky and came into everyone's ears, causing a chill to surge in everyone's hearts.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. The originally hidden in every corner, and the aura that was about to move seemed to be frozen at this moment.

No one dared to act rashly anymore, and everyone was shocked by Ling Xiao's terrifying strength in killing the ninth level of the Baoyuan Realm with the move just now. Look at me, I look at you, your eyes are full of fear and hesitation, and no one wants to be the next target to be killed by Ling Xiao.

After a long time, no one took action. Seeing this, Ling Xiao shook his head gently, with a look of disappointment on his face: "What a bunch of wastes. Since you don't come, I'll leave."

After saying that, he gently tapped the void with his feet, as if he was walking on the clouds, walking step by step outside the imperial city. His steps were steady and firm, and every step he fell seemed to carry an invisible force, which made the surrounding space tremble.

Along the way, no one dared to come forward to stop him. But around him, some powerful auras appeared faintly. Those auras were like beasts lurking in the darkness. Although they did not dare to attack rashly, they always followed Ling Xiao closely and kept paying attention to his every move.

Soon, Ling Xiao walked to the city gate. At this time, there were already a group of people standing outside the city gate. These people were densely packed, with about a thousand people. They were dressed in different costumes, holding various weapons in their hands, with greed and vigilance in their eyes, staring at Ling Xiao tightly, as if a group of hungry wolves were staring at the prey that was about to reach their mouths.

The neatly arranged team was from the Qin family. The leader was tall and pine-shaped, wearing a silver armor. The armor shone with cold light under the moonlight, outlining his resolute figure. It was the famous General Yue Xue.

Her face was cold, and her eyes were full of sharpness and decisiveness. Her long black hair was tied up high, fluttering freely in the wind, adding a bit of heroic posture. Behind her were a group of imperial guards from the Qin Palace, all of whom were agile and extraordinary.

These imperial guards were dressed in uniform black uniforms, with eye-catching golden Qin characters embroidered on their chests, and held the cold weapons in their hands. They emitted a powerful and solemn atmosphere, and their strength was in the Baoyuan Realm. They were neatly arranged, like an indestructible steel Great Wall, exuding a terrifying oppression.

To be honest, with such an elite force, if you attack with all your strength, you can easily destroy the imperial city of the Dazhen Dynasty. In front of them, the Dazhen Dynasty was like a fragile ant, vulnerable.
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