"Brother Ling!"

"Young Master!"

"His Majesty!"

The warriors of the Domineering Empire witnessed this thrilling scene, and the horror in their hearts drowned them like a surging tide. Their eyes were filled with worry and anxiety, and they wanted to rush forward to help Ling Xiao immediately.

However, the cruel reality made them powerless. Under the powerful pressure of these invincible powerful men in the Star Realm, they could not protect themselves. It would be thankful that they would not become Ling Xiao’s burden at this moment. Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu were even more weeping, and tears flowed freely along their cheeks like a flood breaking through their dams.

The flames of despair and anger were burning in their eyes, and they rushed towards Ling Xiao like crazy. Even though they knew that their strength was insignificant in this battle, they were willing to do everything for Ling Xiao, even if they paid the price of their lives.

"Don't come here!" Ling Xiao roared angrily at the top of his lungs, and the sound seemed to burst out from the depths of his soul, with endless anxiety and determination. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu running towards him desperately, and his heart felt ache.

Although Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu are extremely talented among the younger generation and their strength cannot be underestimated, they have just entered the Star Realm and their foundation has not yet been stable. What's more, in the previous melee with the Holy Temple, the two were already seriously injured, and the wounds on their bodies were still smearing blood, dyeing their clothes red. Faced with these four invincible terrifying powerful men in the Star Realm, Ling Xiao knew that they had no chance of winning, and rushed over rashly, but they were just killing them in vain.

"Let me go to the battle!" At this critical moment, the low and old voice of the Demon Spirit King came from the Demon Needle Space like a bell. The Demon Spirit King hid in the Demon Needle Space for many years and has been silently paying attention to the situation outside.

He knew very well the importance of Ling Xiao to the Demon Sect. After experiencing storms over the long years, the Demon Sect has gradually declined and finally ushered in a star of hope like Ling Xiao, who is extremely talented and hoped to lead the Demon Sect to rise again. If Ling Xiao fell here, the Demon Sect would probably not have a day to turn around, which he could not accept no matter what.

"No need!" Ling Xiao refused the Demon Spirit King's proposal without hesitation. Although his voice was a little hoarse, it exuded a sense of unswerving belief. He felt like a mirror in his heart. He had not yet reached the end of his way, and his methods had not been exhausted.

Once the Demon Spirit King takes action, with his strength, he may be able to temporarily turn the situation around the battle, but this is also very likely to break the current subtle balance and attract more terrifying masters from the Holy Temple and even other forces. By then, the situation will probably be even more difficult to deal with, and the people of the Domineering Empire will also fall into a deeper crisis.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Xiao endured the pain and fatigue all over his body, circulated the energy in his body, and forcibly recalled the magic form of the demon god in the sky. The magic form of the demon god who was originally fighting fiercely with Dugu Sheng, suddenly withdrew the demon flames around him, turned into a black stream of light, and shot towards Ling Xiao quickly.

The moment the magic phase of the Demon God returned, Ling Xiao's body shook slightly, and then a faint black light appeared on the surface of his skin, and the power of the magic phase of the Demon God began to slowly merge with his body. At the same time, the clone of the ancestor also felt Ling Xiao's summoning. It abandoned its opponent in front of him, and its huge body quickly shrank, turning into a faint light and sank into Ling Xiao's body.

As the moment of fusion began, Ling Xiao's breath rose madly like an erupting volcano. The land under his feet began to crack, and deep cracks spread around like spider webs.

The air around was also stirred up violently by this powerful aura, forming small tornadoes, sweeping the sand and dust on the ground into the air. In Ling Xiao's eyes, the original black pupils were gradually replaced by a rich blood color, and the blood color was shining with a terrifying light.

Then, he slowly put away the God-killing Sword and put it in the storage ring. Then, he held the bloodthirsty sword with both hands. At this moment, he was like a demon god walking out of the ancient battlefield, standing between heaven and earth.

With the blessing of power, his height reached a terrifying ten meters, and his whole body exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred. A dull roar like thunder suddenly came from the depths of the earth's veins, and the sound seemed to come from the deep center of the earth, carrying endless power and majesty. A black spell with a diameter of ten feet slowly floated under Ling Xiao's feet.

Above the spell, the lines were complex and mysterious, like a group of living creatures wandering, each line exuding a strange light. With the appearance of the spell, the foundation of the entire Zhaixing Tower City began to tremble violently, and the houses in the city began to shake, and the tiles fell down with crackling sound.

The water surface of the moat in the distance seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, and suddenly boiled. Bubbles rolled on the water surface. Thousands of swimming fish floated out of the water with their white belly under the impact of this powerful force, floating on the water surface, densely filled with scattered scenes.

The sky seemed to be splashed with ink by an invisible giant hand, and in an instant it was as dark as the night, thick as if it could drip out of water. The heavy thunder clouds quickly pressed from all directions with a surging sea. The clouds rolled like surging black waves, with strange purple thunder lightning flashing between them, as if the eyes of demons were peeking at the world.

Immediately afterwards, the purple divine punishment thunders came, and they were like thousands of crazy dragons breaking free from their bondage, dancing wildly in the air. Each thunder was as thick as a bucket, carrying the terrifying power that ruined the world. Wherever they passed, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a pungent burnt smell.

The place where the thunder pillar fell was even more shocking. Under the ravage of thunder, the mountains in the distance were easily cut off half of the pieces, splashing gravel and dust rolling, as if the end of the world was coming.

Dugu Sheng and others were approaching Ling Xiao, but they stopped in shock when they saw this. They widened their eyes, their eyes full of fear and disbelief, staring at the sky covered by lightning.

"What a terrifying scene, what a strange change!" Dugu Sheng murmured to himself, with an unconcealable tremor in his voice. A chill in his heart, and there was a little awe and fear in his eyes when he looked at Ling Xiao.

Could it be that Ling Xiao has already entered the Cangyue Realm? This thought flashed through everyone's hearts, but was immediately denied by them. No, although this guy's aura was increasing wildly, he felt carefully that the realm had not had a substantial breakthrough and was still stuck in the Star Realm. What was going on?

Everyone was full of doubts, but they could not get the answer, so they could only watch the development of the situation with anxiety.
Chapter completed!