You should know that the one-eyed old monster is also a well-known figure in this world of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and the strength he has accumulated over the years cannot be underestimated.

But in front of Ling Xiao, he was as fragile as an ant, so vulnerable.

Ling Xiao looked at the fallen one-eyed old monster, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose again, showing a satisfied smile.

He slowly stretched out his hand, his palm facing upwards, and a mysterious and powerful suction force came from his palm.

The extremely pure energy essence in the one-eyed old monster's body seemed to be pulled by an invisible big hand, and it kept pouring towards Ling Xiao's palm, and was successfully absorbed into his body by him.

As this powerful energy continued to pour in, a faint, faint light began to appear around Ling Xiao's body, and there was a powerful fluctuation of power.

His cultivation level, nourished by this energy, instantly climbed from the original first level of the Heavenly Realm to the third level of the Heavenly Realm, like a rocket.

At this moment, his strength had already undergone a drastic and qualitative leap.

In the face of such strength, even the strong man at the third level of Cangyue Realm, standing in front of him, was just like a lamb to be slaughtered, and could only be crushed by him without any power to fight back.

He smiled, extremely arrogantly. The laughter seemed to be with substantial power, echoing in the hall, one after another, as if it was a ruthless provocation to everyone present.

However, this time, no one dared to stand up again and threaten him with words or actions.

Everyone was trembling, walking on thin ice, and their eyes were filled with awe and fear.

Because they all knew very well that with Ling Xiao's current terrifying strength, his power alone was enough to kill all the people here.

And his failure to do this at this moment only means that he does not have such a plan yet.

But who can be sure that in the next moment, he will not suddenly change his mind and continue the bloody killing?

Sikong Xuan was wearing a plain robe and a blue ribbon tied around his waist. His figure was tall but elegant.

He slowly raised his hand and gently stroked the long silver-like beard on his chin. Each beard seemed to carry the vicissitudes and wisdom of time.

After a long time, he sighed, and the sigh echoed slowly in the silent hall, as if it was filled with endless worries and expectations.

"Old Emperor,"

Sikong Xuan spoke happily, his voice low and mellow, like aging wine, with a calmness that experienced the world. "When I come here this time, I will never feel harmed.

Think about it carefully, if we really want to be unfavorable to you, how could we discuss it with you so kindly?

You will definitely launch an offensive directly like a storm, but how can you talk to you so calmly?"

He paused slightly, glanced at the people in the hall, and continued, "To be honest, we are all hoping that you can join hands with us."

Now, the sea of ​​demons is about to move, like a giant beast lying dormant in the dark, which may open its bloody mouth and devour everything at any time.

Only by uniting and fighting the invasion of the sea of ​​demons can we maintain the peace of this world."

The sword king Bai Qiuchi was wearing a white suit and was carrying a long sword with a simple shape but exuding sharp sword energy.

He strode forward, holding his fists with his hands, his expression was solemn, and his resolute face was full of determination and determination.

He said aloud: "Little brother, you may not know the power of the sea of ​​demons."

If the sea of ​​demons loses control, the ancient evil power contained in it will surely rush around like a wild horse without reins.

Once this force explodes, wherever it goes, the mountains collapse and the earth breaks, the rivers flow backwards, and the lives are in trouble.

By then, this continent is probably going to fall into an abyss that will never be restored, and all the prosperity will be gone, and countless people will be displaced and die in despair.

This exploration of countermeasures can be related to the life and death of the people in the world!

The fate of each of us is closely related to this, and I hope the younger brother can put the overall situation first.”

The leader of the water tribe was wearing a light blue gown and his shirt was fluttering, like a fairy walking out of the water.

He held a folding fan with landscape patterns in his hand and shook it gently. The wind brought by the folding fan seemed to be filled with a hint of coolness of water vapor.

He smiled with his eyebrows and eyes, and his smile was as warm as the warm sun in spring, warm and friendly, but his eyes were filled with a bit of deep meaning, as if there were countless unknown secrets.

He whispered: "The past entanglements are like the passing clouds, let's put them aside for the time being.

Now, the sea of ​​demons is our common enemy, which is a dangerous place, with undercurrents and dangers everywhere.

Only when you and I use our strengths and work together can we find a glimmer of hope in desperate situations.

Little brother, you are extremely powerful. If you can join us, you will be like a tiger with wings.”

The gun king Sikong Xuan took another step forward. His eyes were like torches, as if they could penetrate people's hearts. He stared at Ling Xiao closely. His eyes were full of expectations and desires, as if Ling Xiao was their last hope.

He said solemnly: "If you are willing to help, then our grasp of fighting against the sea of ​​demons and guarding the dynasty of the Great Town will definitely increase greatly!

You have extraordinary strength, and your joining will give our strength a qualitative leap.

In this life-and-death battle with the sea of ​​demons, every decision and every move you make may become the key to turning the world around.”

What this said is not false.

Everyone present knew that Ling Xiao's current strength was already so powerful that it was terrifying.

Not long ago, he easily killed the one-eyed old monster who was notorious and powerful in the world with his own strength.

The one-eyed old monster was cruel and ruthless in the world for many years. No one could defeat him, but in front of Ling Xiao, he was crushed like an ant in an instant.

It is probably difficult for them to be their opponents who claim to be masters in this kind of strength.

In their opinion, it is probably only those old monsters who have been hidden in the world for many years and have unfathomable strength that can curb this person.

If this person is willing to help, all the problems will be solved. Fighting against the sea of ​​demons and guarding the great town dynasty will no longer be an out of reach.

Ling Xiao was tall and straight as a pine, standing proudly, and a terrifying and cold aura was emitting all over his body.

His mouth slightly raised and he snorted coldly: "Haha, don't talk about this nonsense to me."

The sound was as cold as frost, as if the cold wind came from the Nine Nether Hell, instantly reducing the temperature of the entire hall a little.

His eyes were like lightning, and he glanced at the people of the Great Town Hall in front of him, and said word by word: "I can help you, but the premise is that the Great Town Hall apologizes to the warriors who fell in the Domineering Empire.
Chapter completed!