Chapter 2343
In mid-air, Ling Xian's star eyes narrowed, with a murderous intent.
Not only to the old man in white and others, but also to the man in purple.
If it weren't for this person to reveal his identity, he could leave calmly, how could he not be murderous?
"Since you don't know what to do, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and a stream of fresh air emerged, condensing into two incarnations, appearing in front of the purple-clothed man like a ghost.
boom!
The emperor's fist hit the sky, the god's hand split the sky, and the two taboo techniques came out together, smashing the purple-clothed man into pieces.
This made the rest of the hall tremble with fear. Fortunately, the man in purple took the first step and revealed Ling Xian's identity, otherwise, they would have died.
"As expected of the Heaven's Chosen One who beheaded the Holy Son of the Yu Clan, he is indeed powerful."
The old man in white took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "However, even if you are at the late stage of the Holy Realm, you will never leave today."
Hearing this, Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
The white-clothed old man and others are nothing to worry about, but the powerhouses in the entire secret realm are troublesome.
As long as the old man in white yells, everyone in the secret realm will know his identity, even if he is the king who sweeps away the same level, he can't bear it.
"Originally, I planned to take your life in exchange for a reward, but now it seems that we will not be able to kill you." The old man in white felt sorry.
The same goes for the people behind him.
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Although he didn't want to admit it, the fact is that the seven of them teamed up and could only draw with Ling Xian, how could they behead him?
"The implication is that you intend to expose my identity?" Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and the two great heavenly arts of the prehistoric nature were operating, like a god awakening, swallowing the heavens and the world.
"Smart, you are too powerful, I can only unite more people."
The old man in white sighed, circulated his magic power, and said loudly: "Ling Xian is here, anyone who wants to take his head, come quickly!"
The sound spread hundreds of miles away, shaking the heavens and the earth, and everyone in the secret realm heard these words.
Suddenly,
One after another divine light broke through the sky, there is the eighth level, and there is also the ninth level.
The moment these people appeared, they surrounded Ling Xian, unable to hide their excitement.
Ling Xian is the mortal enemy of the main combat faction, even if he just assists in the kill, he can still get a generous reward!
"It's over." Meng Yun's face darkened, unable to hide her worry.
Ling Xian's expression also became serious.
Although there are only about thirty strong people in the ninth realm, there are four or five strong people in the late stage of the Holy Realm, and they all have deep foundations. Even if Ling Xian is the king who swept the same level, it is difficult to parry.
"It's troublesome." Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "You go first and leave me alone."
"If I abandon you, Master will not let me go." Meng Yun smiled wryly.
"It's okay, my wife will understand."
"Hurry up, you will only drag me down if you stay." Ling Xian sighed, not wanting to hurt Meng Yun.
"I can reveal my identity." Meng Yun frowned, trying to shock everyone with her background.
"It's useless, my head is too valuable, and they won't retreat with such a huge background." Ling Xian shook his head, if these people don't know his identity, they can be deterred.
But knowing that, no matter what, it is impossible to let him leave.
"Okay, I'll go." Meng Yun sighed. Although she didn't want to admit it, Ling Xian was right. With her strength, she would indeed become a burden.
At the moment, she stretched her figure, wanting to leave the secret realm.
However, he was stopped by the old man in white.
He said with a playful smile: "Little girl, since you and him are in the same group, you should live and die together."
"The one in Huangquan Valley is her master, you can figure it out." Ling Xian said lightly, making the old man in white stiffen, regretting endlessly.
If he had known earlier that Meng Yun was from Huangquan Valley, he would never have stopped her.
"Your target is only me, there is no need to keep her and provoke Huang Quangu." Ling Xian glanced at the old man in white lightly, and said, "Let her go."
Hearing this, the old man in white snorted coldly, and stopped blocking.
The rest of the people had no intention of making a move.
Their goal is only Ling Xian, so naturally they won't get into Huangquan Valley for someone who doesn't want to do it.
"I've heard about your name for a long time, but seeing you today, you really deserve your reputation."
"Not to mention anything else, just talking about this calmness of being alone against the heroes without changing his face is heartbreaking." A middle-aged man said, heroic as an emperor, domineering and awe-inspiring.
He is one of the strongest here, only half a step away from the Supreme, and his foundation is only one point inferior to Ling Xian.
"you flatter me."
Ling Xian looked calm, staring around the audience, and finally fixed on the middle-aged man, said: "I'm curious about one thing."
"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man became interested.
"I only have one head, so how do I divide it among so many people?" Ling Xian smiled faintly, as if he wasn't talking about his own head.
"That won't stop you from worrying."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's wishful thinking to try to drive us apart."
"I didn't intend to alienate you, I was just curious, how much is my head worth?" Ling Xian smiled slightly, even in a dangerous situation, he was still calm.
"The one who takes off the head can get a drop of the true blood of the ancestor. If the talent is extremely high, he can enter the sect of the ancestor."
"Assist in the killing, you can get a drop of the true blood of the one who is close to the way, plus 100 million spirit stones."
The middle-aged man said with emotion: "Your life is more valuable than those who are close to the way."
"There are more than 30 ninth-level monks here, all of whom are assisting in the killing. The main combat faction is about to bleed."
Ling Xian chuckled, and said, "In order not to cause the main fighters to bleed, I decided to kill them. If you don't want to die, retreat immediately."
After the words fell, he suppressed his smile, and his murderous intent swept across the world.
This moved everyone present, especially the eighth-level monks, who were even more frightened.
"If you start the killing ring, what can you do?"
The middle-aged man looked indifferent, and said: "I know you are very strong, but today, you are doomed."
"Always pull a few backs."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold, and he said: "I am not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others. If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed."
"Did you kill it?"
The middle-aged man's expression turned cold, and he said, "You are not allowed to intervene in this battle, monks at the beginning of the Holy Realm."
Hearing that, although the monks at the beginning of the holy stage were unwilling, they retreated one after another due to the identity and strength of the middle-aged man.
"In my opinion, monks in the middle stage of the holy realm should also retreat." Ling Xian said lightly, not because he was arrogant, except for those strong people in the late stage of the holy realm, no one else could stop his sharpness.
"Arrogance!" the white-clothed old man scolded, he was a monk in the middle stage of the Holy Realm, so he felt insulted by Ling Xian.
"Whether you are arrogant or not, you will know soon."
Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, patterns appeared between his brows, and his starry eyes were full of divine light.
In the next moment, the previous life manifested, mysterious and unpredictable, overwhelming the mountains and rivers.
At the same time, the Eight Transformations of Heaven Punishment emerged, lingering in the chaotic energy, and flowing bright light.
This made everyone's pupils shrink, especially the middle-aged man, who was even more shocked.
Although the Celestial Eye is not well-known in the Sanctuary, any knowledgeable person knows the top ten Xeon Celestial Eyes.
The middle-aged man is a well-informed person, so he gasped.
"Bury three lives, punish the world, you actually have two kinds of powerful eyes!" (To be continued.)