Chapter 1294 Scare Away
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The great sun hangs high, shedding endless rays of light, and it is obviously warm and fiery, but it gives the feeling of everyone present, but it is like a cold winter and a twelfth moon.
Everyone was chilled, and even a lot of people were trembling slightly.
No way, this matter is too shocking and too terrifying, because they are used to seeing the wind and waves, they are also horrified.
As a result of the totem's falling level, there is no need to say more, the Wangtu tribe is there. Although it was not destroyed, it was because Ling Xian arrived in time, and the totem was restored to its original state. Otherwise, the Wangtu tribe would have disappeared long ago.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is a disaster for any tribe!
As a result, how can people not be shocked? Can you not be afraid?
"Ling...Ling Xian, is this what you did?"
The old man in black stared at Ling Xian with resentment and fear. Even his teeth were trembling a bit.
Everyone's performance was similar.
Even the animal skin old man and others turned their attention to Ling Xian, in addition to being shocked, they were also a little scared.
"What do you think?"
Ling Xian smiled lightly, not cold, but it made this place suddenly cold, making everyone feel like falling into an ice cave.
He didn't give a straight answer, but what he said undoubtedly proved that this was what he did.
"It's really him?! Unbelievable!"
"Damn, he was able to make the totem drop the level. It's no wonder that the Wangtu tribe was reborn, and it's no wonder that he became the supreme elder of the Wangtu tribe."
"Could it be that this is the special power of the son of the ancestor witch?"
Everyone was stunned and believed in this matter.
One is because the facts are in front of you, and the other is because of the identity of the son of Zuwu.
Just these four words can feel extraordinary, so everyone is naturally convinced. After that, it became even more fearful.
If Ling Xian can really downgrade the totem, wouldn't their tribe be over?
"To tell you the truth, I can still use this ability three times."
Ling Xian glanced at everyone lightly,
Although he was lying, he acted calmly and calmly.
This made everyone more and more fearful, and even many people even trembled a little.
If Ling Xian said that he could use it infinitely, then everyone would definitely not believe it. This ability is too heaven-defying. If it can be used indefinitely, who else can stop him in the Wushen Realm?
Without a single soldier or a single soldier, he can become the king of the Witch God Realm!
Ling Xian also knew that everyone would not believe it, so he only said that he could use it three times. This not only greatly increases the credibility, but also becomes more deterrent.
Because this is not the sacrifice of a few people, but the sacrifice of the entire tribe, let alone three times, even if it is only once, no one dares to be this early bird!
Therefore, everyone backed away subconsciously, with fear written all over their faces.
This made Ling Xian smile, with a very bright smile.
From the very beginning, he planned to use the power of the orb to shock everyone.
Although this is tantamount to walking a tightrope, after all, orbs can only be used once and disappear after use. But apart from this method, he really couldn't think of any other way to resolve this crisis.
And it turns out that he succeeded.
Judging from the reaction of everyone, they were already convinced, that is to say, they did not dare to move. In this case, how could Ling Xian not feel joy?
The same is true for the animal skin old man and others.
To be honest, if they really started, their chances of winning are very slim, and it can even be said that they will lose. After all, there are fifty seventh-level powers in the coalition, and many of them are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
Being able to resolve the war effortlessly, naturally made them extremely happy, and at the same time, there was awe in Ling Xian's eyes for the first time.
Before, although everyone respected him, it was because of the identity of the son of the ancestors. If anyone was the son of the ancestors, they would respect him.
But at this moment, it is awe from the heart, and the ability to downgrade the totem to Lingxian is enough to make anyone in awe!
"What should I do?! I'll come together and swear to kill this person, do I have to run away in despair?"
"You ask me who I'm going to ask? Damn it, he actually possesses such a heaven-defying ability!"
"Could it be fake, maybe he only used it once?"
"What about fakes? Who dares to gamble? If he can still use this ability, wouldn't it cost the entire tribe?"
Everyone opened their mouths one after another, and there was an obvious retreat in their words.
No way, this ability is really terrible, even if it is fake, they don't dare to gamble.
"Go back, I think you should be very clear, I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise, I would have long ago competed in the Witch God Realm."
Ling Xian glanced at everyone one by one and said, "So, you'd better not force me."
The voice fell, and the coalition army fell into silence.
If they did it before, they would definitely be sarcastic, but at this moment, no one dared. They were afraid that they would annoy Ling Xian, and their own totems would also be downgraded.
But if they retreated like this, everyone would feel ashamed and unwilling.
You know, when they came, they were aggressive and full of self-confidence. If they retreated like this, what would be the face?
It is foreseeable that these twelve forces will definitely become the laughing stock of the Witch God Realm!
Therefore, the people are swaying, and they are in a dilemma.
Seeing this, Ling Xian did not urge them to leave, nor did he instigate them to do something, because both of these methods seemed a little fake.
He just stood in the void, like a banished immortal, transcendental and light.
In the eyes of everyone, this is undoubtedly a confident performance.
Therefore, they became more and more afraid, and more than half of them showed their intention to retreat.
"It doesn't matter if you don't go, the son of the ancestors is broad-minded, which does not mean that I am magnanimous."
"That's right, my sword has been unsheathed, so what if I don't see any blood?"
"Come on, there are only forty-nine Rongdao cultivators, I alone are enough."
The animal skin old man and others were sarcastic, especially what the last man said was full of sarcasm.
This made the coalition so angry that they were about to vomit blood, but they couldn't refute it.
If Ling Xian used that sky-defying ability, they would indeed become cultivators in the Rongdao realm.
Therefore, everyone was silent and looked at each other, all seeing the retreat in each other's eyes.
"I don't want to mix up anymore, I'm leaving." One person said, dodging away.
As soon as this precedent was set, everyone became more and more shaken, and they didn't care about their face, and they all fled away. In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left.
It was the other two Supreme Elders of the Qinglei tribe.
Seeing that everyone had left, they also gritted their teeth and planned to leave. However, Ling Xian stopped him.
Others can go, because there is no hatred with him, and the strength is still the seventh realm. And these two people not only have hatred against him, but their strength has also dropped to the realm of Rongdao.
In this case, how could Ling Xian let go?
"Don't leave, just leave your life behind."
After speaking lightly, Ling Xian slapped his right hand horizontally, and the terrifying force shattered the vacuum, leaving the two of them horrified.
At the moment, they shot with all their strength, trying to block the blow.
Too bad they overestimate themselves.
How could they, who have already descended to the early stage of Rongdao Realm, block Ling Xian's edge?