"Yeah, it's too difficult to fight one battle at a time with basically no rest time in between. What's more, he is only a fifth-level Martial Emperor, and he basically faces eighth-level Martial Emperors.

The ghost that was just killed was an eighth-level peak martial emperor."

Everyone was sighing.

It was too strong. Ling Xiao's power aroused their strong expectations.

What will happen when this young man's cultivation continues to improve?

It's simply unimaginable.

"Who else is willing to come up and fight me?"

Ling Xiao felt that his ancestral dragon bloodline was faintly improving.

The improvement of the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline will bring about the improvement of the Ancestral Dragon Art, which he is looking forward to very much.

All along, the most important thing that allowed him to leapfrog challenges was Ancestral Dragon Art.

The Ancestral Dragon Art made his true energy power and total amount of true energy far exceed that of others.

This is really very important to him.

He was looking forward to it. This time, the person coming up was also an eighth-level peak martial emperor.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

Wearing a mask gives people an extremely eerie feeling.

Just standing opposite, you can feel the bone-chilling chill.

"A member of the White Bone Demon Sect?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

"Haha, you actually know about the White Bone Demon Sect. It's rare. Since you know it, you should understand that you have no chance of winning in the next battle.

Originally I planned to ask you to surrender.

But no matter what, someone wanted to kill you and gave you 10 million high-grade spiritual crystals to kill you, so you had to die."

The hoarse voice sneered.
Chapter completed!