Chapter 1515 The Massacre Begins

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"Invading the Xuanwu Continent, have you asked me?"

After the icy words fell, Ling Xian walked out of the void, without the slightest momentum, but like a supreme descendant, he overwhelmed the audience.

This made the extraterritorial demon's expression stiff, and then his expression became cold and solemn at the same time.

The Eighth Realm Great Power of the Xuanwu Continent was delighted.

Although Ling Xian could not feel the mana, and even had a strong sense of death, they saw the physical body of the eighth realm in their eyes.

Coupled with his words to express his position, he naturally made the extraterritorial demons jealous and the coalition army happy.

"The body of the eighth realm, the soul of the seventh realm..."

The man in purple squinted his eyes, saw Ling Xian's details, and said, "You are not the original owner of this body, who are you?"

"Good eyesight." Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "As for your question, I can only say, do you still remember the deserter you mentioned?"

Hearing this, the extraterrestrial demons were stunned, and the coalition forces were also stunned.

After a few breaths, they remembered Ling Xian who flew away before the decisive battle began.

"It turned out to be him! Ashamed, we misunderstood him."

"It turned out that he was going to control this fleshly body."

"This person did his best for Xuanwu Continent, but I still misunderstood him. Damn it."

All the people of the coalition army opened their mouths one after another, full of shame.

"It turned out to be you." The man in purple shook his head and laughed, and said, "I take back my evaluation of your deserter, but I will give you a new evaluation."

As he spoke, he looked at Ling Xian and slowly spit out two words.

"fool."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled and said, "Where is the stupidity?"

"Isn't it stupid that I know it's dead, but still come back?" The purple clothed man smiled lightly.

"I'm stupid, based on the premise of mortal death, but what if I kill you all?" Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly.

"It's a funny joke, what do you think?" The man in purple looked behind him.

"I think it's funny too. It's really stupid. Why do you want to come back when you've already left?"

"Also, I have never killed a monk in the eighth realm of the flesh, which just happened to add a brilliant record to me."

"I want it too, or give him to me."

The extraterritorial demons said with a smile, ignoring Ling Xian at all.

This made everyone in the coalition angry, but could not refute.

In the previous decisive battle, the extraterritorial demons killed two people, and now there are nine left. On the coalition side, the entire army was wiped out.

Of course, not all are dead, but there is no strength to fight again.

In other words, Ling Xian wants to use one person to fight the nine extraterrestrial demons alone!

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of anyone, this is a mortal situation!

"Now, you know how stupid you are." The man in purple gave Ling Xian a faint glance, like a great emperor sitting above the nine heavens, looking down at all beings.

The rest of the alien races are also condescending, and their eyes are full of jokes.

"The battle has not yet begun, and the outcome is uncertain. Why do you think I will definitely lose?" Ling Xian smiled lightly. He was the only one who knew how strong this body was. It is no exaggeration to say that it was enough to sweep the audience.

"Isn't this obvious?" The purple-clothed man shook his head and laughed, and said, "Forget it, if you want to fight to the death, you will be fulfilled."

After speaking, he withdrew his smile and slammed a slap forcefully.

boom!

The void shattered, the mountains and rivers shook, and this palm was so terrifying that everyone was discolored.

However, Ling Xian was not moved, not at all.

The man in purple is indeed powerful, and he is a powerhouse in the late stage of the eighth realm. Looking at the audience, only Tengxian Weixia can compete.

And this palm, this person is not waterproof, and used all his strength.

However, it could not threaten Ling Xian.

He stood proudly in the air, and even put his hands behind his back, not ready to resist or dodge.

The appearance of such a light cloud and wind made the faces of the coalition troops change greatly, and they panicked.

The strength of the man in purple clothes is seen by everyone, even if it is a fairy man, it is impossible to resist this man with all his strength.

"Reckless!" The golden-robed old man was furious, as if he had aged several decades and became weaker and weaker.

The rest of the people also seemed to have been drained of their strength, and closed their eyes in despair, as if they could not bear to see the bloody scene that followed.

The extraterritorial demons were joking, as if they had seen Ling Xian's fragmented picture.

However, the result was that everyone was stunned.

I saw that the palm slammed into Ling Xian's chest, but it didn't cause any damage, let alone torn him apart, even his clothes were not damaged.

It was as if the palm was not as heavy as a mountain and like a thunderbolt, but as light as a feather and soft as a breeze.

This scene shocked everyone present.

For a time, everyone seemed to be strangled by the throat, staring blankly at Ling Xian who was standing with his hands behind his back, unable to say a word.

After a long while, there was a gasp of cold air on the scene.

"This... how is this possible? That's the full force of this person!"

"Unbelievable, there is no injury at all. Could it be that I have hallucinations?"

"Unbelievable, how strong is his physical body, even the man in purple can't shake it with all his strength!"

Everyone was stunned, even the Eighth Realm Great Master had a huge wave in his heart.

It was unbelievable. The man in purple slapped his palm with all his strength.

However, Ling Xian did it without any injuries. How incredible is this?

It's just diabolical!

"It's impossible!" The man in purple stared at Ling Xian with all his might, except for his anger, he couldn't believe it.

To put it nicely, it was Ling Xian who blocked his full-strength palm, but to put it badly, it was his full-strength palm that failed to break through Lingxian's defense!

How could he accept this?

Other aliens can't accept it, but the fact is that, even if they are reluctant, they can't refute it.

"Now, do you still think I'm stupid?" Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back, like an invincible warrior immortal, arrogant to the nine heavens and ten places.

"Damn!" The purple-clothed man was furious, but had nothing to refute.

He is the most powerful existence among these extraterritorial demons, and even his full blow can't break through Lingxian's defense, how can the rest of them cause him harm?

And if he can't even break the defense, how can he kill him?

"To tell you the truth, this body is the pinnacle of the eighth realm." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and his confident demeanor illuminated Tianyu.

"What? The physical body of the peak of the eighth realm?"

"It's a win, the physical body at the peak of the eighth realm means that the attack intensity below the peak cannot break his defense at all!"

"Hahaha, even if they go together with these extraterrestrial demons, they can't be his opponents!"

The coalition troops were in high spirits and burst into laughter.

The extraterritorial demons are cold all over, like falling into an ice cave.

Although they had expected it long ago, when Ling Xian said it himself, they still felt unbelievable and still felt terrified.

The eighth realm peak physical body, even if they fight their lives, there is only one way to die!

Therefore, the extraterritorial demons who had won the victory before and were full of ambitions are now depressed and have no fighting spirit.

"Next, start the slaughter."

Ling Xian suppressed his smile and turned cold.

In the next moment, he made a strong shot and shattered the sky!

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