Chapter 393 I Haven't Lost yet (1/2)

Chapter 393 I haven't lost yet

Xiao Ying, who was promoted to the Nine-Star Dou Sheng, raised his head slightly and turned his eyes to Xiao Wuyun.

"You just watched me absorb them without stopping me?"

Xiao Wuyun smiled coldly.

"It's just the early stage of the Nine-Star Dou Sheng. Do you really think it's a threat to me?" Xiao Wuyun slowly raised his hand, his eyes full of violence, "Today, I will personally cut off all your hopes and take that technique!"

"Indeed, I can't defeat you with my own strength."

Xiao Ying also admitted very straightforwardly that even if they were both Nine-Star Dou Sheng, there was still an insurmountable gap between the peak of the late Nine-Star Dou Sheng and the early Nine-Star Dou Sheng. Xiao Qingmo, who had fought with Xiao Wuyun before, was the result.

But Xiao Ying now has more than just his own strength.

Xiao Ying slowly raised his hand and called softly.

"Emperor Slaying, Ghost Blood Blade."

The red light of the strange formation under the feet of the two people became stronger and stronger, and the scarlet aura gradually condensed in front of Xiao Ying, forming a blood-red sharp blade. Xiao Ying stretched out his hand and grasped the blood knife in his hand, pointing at Xiao Wuyun from a distance, and hummed coldly.

"Xiao Wuyun, today is the day of your death."

"Hahaha! Just you?" Xiao Wuyun laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of ridicule. "Although this Emperor Slaying Formation has indeed killed Dou Emperor, the premise is that the caster himself is also a Dou Emperor!"

"Now you are just a nine-star Dou Sheng, do you really think you can exert the full power of this Emperor Slaying Formation?"

"It's a joke!"

Xiao Wuyun's Dou Qi that overwhelmed the world began to rise wildly, and he looked proudly at Xiao Ying who was holding the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade.

"Today I will let you understand that in the face of absolute strength, all your preparations are in vain!!!"

This is why Xiao Wuyun did not stop Xiao Ying from absorbing Xiao Lei and Xiao Yu.

He has absolute confidence in his unmatched strength! He was confident that no matter what conspiracy or external force, it would be useless in front of him!

Xiao Ying's face was calm, with no anger or hatred in her eyes, and she stared at Xiao Wuyun with full concentration.

Reasons, causes, none of them mattered.

The only thing she had to do now was to kill the man in front of her, her biological father.

Xiao Ying's eyes suddenly glowed red, and her figure instantly turned into a black shadow. In the blink of an eye, she had flashed to Xiao Wuyun's side, and the blood-red long knife in her hand was aimed at Xiao Wuyun's neck and swung violently.

"Naive!"

Xiao Wuyun bent to avoid it, and the blood-red blade just scratched the tip of his nose. Then his right hand condensed a breath of destruction and blasted it violently at Xiao Ying's abdomen.

Bang! ! !

Xiao Ying's body was instantly repelled, and the hand holding the blood-red long knife stood by his side. The other arm used to resist Xiao Wuyun kept trembling slightly, causing Xiao Ying's brows to frown slightly.

What a great power.

Xiao Ying murmured in her heart, if it weren't for the blessing of this Emperor Slaying Formation, her hand used for hasty defense would have been broken.

"Xiao Ying! You have been forbearing for so many years, and the result is only this?!!"

Xiao Wuyun laughed wildly, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Xiao Ying, reaching out to grab her face. Xiao Ying's eyes became serious, and she immediately swung the long knife to cut Xiao Wuyun in front of her into two pieces. Xiao Wuyun's face with a wild smile also suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Xiao Ying's eyes were not happy at all.

If Xiao Wuyun could really be killed so easily, she wouldn't have to use so many tricks.

Xiao Ying turned around without thinking, and the blood-colored long knife in her hand suddenly slashed down, forcing Xiao Wuyun, who was about to sneak attack, to retreat.

"Tsk!"

Xiao Wuyun frowned coldly. Although he was so contemptuous, it didn't mean that Xiao Wuyun was really arrogant enough to ignore the blood-colored long knife.

This Emperor Slaying Formation is not just for nothing. Even if Xiao Ying cannot fully exert the power of the Emperor Slaying Formation with his current strength, that blow is definitely not something he can easily take.

Xiao Ying did not give him any chance to adjust. She grabbed the blood-red long sword and rushed forward again, constantly slashing at Xiao Wuyun. Her speed was so fast that her movements produced several afterimages, which was too fast to handle.

Xiao Wuyun kept dodging with a calm expression, perfectly grasping the angle and distance of each of Xiao Ying's swords, without any error. .

If it was not Xiao Wuyun, but other nine-star Dou Shengs of the same level, I am afraid that they would have been slashed by Xiao Ying at this moment.

Xiao Ying swung another sword and was dodged by Xiao Wuyun. At the same time, Xiao Wuyun immediately adjusted his body shape, seized the momentary flaw presented by Xiao Ying's turning the blade and prepared to fight back, but his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

Bang! ! !

Xiao Wuyun's shoulder was hit by a powerful force. Xiao Wuyun immediately distanced himself from Xiao Ying, feeling the severe pain in his shoulder. He frowned and looked at the fighting spirit that kept jumping on Xiao Ying's hand without the knife. Then Xiao Ying's indifferent voice came into his ears.

"Xiao Wuyun, is your attention all on the knife?" Xiao Ying's calm words were full of sarcasm. He raised the arm that was jumping with fighting spirit. "With my strength, I can't take you down with one blow, but if I hit you a few more times, I think you shouldn't be able to take it, right?"

Indeed, there is still a big gap between the early stage of Nine Star Dou Sheng and the peak of the late stage of Nine Star Dou Sheng. However, even so, the latter cannot completely ignore the attack of the former. It's just not as terrifying as the Emperor Killing Ghost Blood Blade.

But if it happens a few more times, it can also threaten his life.

"And don't forget, this Emperor Killing Formation is not just about the Ghost Blood Blade."

Xiao Ying waved his hand suddenly, and the wronged souls around the formation began to get agitated. Countless wronged souls made unbearable wails, and under Xiao Ying's control, they attacked Xiao Wuyun fearlessly.

"Hmph! How can a mere tens of millions of low-level souls hurt me?"

Xiao Wuyun snorted coldly, and with just a light wave, tens of thousands of souls were dispersed into nothingness, but then countless souls filled the gap and continued to attack Xiao Wuyun.

At this time, Xiao Ying's voice was mixed with those souls, and it sounded from all sides of Xiao Wuyun.

"Indeed, if even these souls can hurt you, it would be too much to underestimate your efforts over the years. I have done so much and it seems like a joke."

Xiao Wuyun's instinct suddenly sounded, and his figure immediately dodged forward.

Puff!

Although Xiao Wuyun had noticed it in advance, a shallow wound still appeared on his back, and the blood-colored long sword that flashed by once again sank into the thousands of souls.

Because of the interference caused by the Emperor Slaying Formation, Xiao Wuyun was unable to detect Xiao Ying's specific location through these souls at the first time.

Then, several more red lights flashed by. Although Xiao Wuyun avoided the vital points by instinct every time, he still inevitably had shallow wounds on his body.

At first, Xiao Wuyun didn't feel anything, but when the wounds increased, he found something that frightened him.

The Dou Qi in his body was slowly draining from those wounds.

Although the amount of loss was very small, it was almost negligible with his strength, but as time went on, the lost Dou Qi was enough to shake his victory that should have been unquestionable.

Is this the power of the Emperor Slaying Ghost Blood Blade?

Xiao Wuyun's heart condensed, and then he no longer hesitated. He gathered a strong Dou Qi in his hands, and suddenly shouted. The Dou Qi in his hands burst out, and the millions of souls that blocked his vision and breath were completely eliminated in an instant.

At the moment when these souls were completely dissipated by Xiao Wuyun, Xiao Ying's figure also appeared in front of Xiao Wuyun, holding the Ghost Blood Blade tightly in both hands, and swung it down at Xiao Wuyun who had no time to dodge.

Chi!

Xiao Wuyun's fighting spirit protection was torn apart, and a deep bloody wound appeared from the shoulder to the waist. Xiao Wuyun was severely injured with just one blow, and the severe pain filled Xiao Wuyun's mind.

However, in just a moment, Xiao Wuyun forcibly suppressed the pain, gritted his teeth, clenched his hands into claws, and took advantage of the moment when Xiao Ying had no time to retract his moves to slam the fierce fighting spirit into her body.

"Puff!!!"

Xiao Ying gushed out a large mouthful of blood, and his figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He barely stabilized his mind, turned over and squatted on the ground, trembling all over, his face pale, and all the internal organs in his body were displaced because of this blow.

Scary guy!

Xiao Ying really didn't expect that Xiao Wuyun could react immediately after being hit by that knife and injure himself severely!

"Xiao Ying, what a pity."

Xiao Wuyun grinned, his injuries were so tragic, but his eyes were filled with terrifying madness.

"Just now, that was your only chance to cause fatal injuries to me."

"Although you used external force, you are proud enough to hurt me!"

The fighting spirit in Xiao Wuyun's body continued to rise, and it also proved that his patience had completely disappeared!

In half a breath, Xiao Wuyun's figure disappeared in front of Xiao Ying.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Wuyun's figure appeared behind Xiao Ying, and his sharp claws rushed towards Xiao Ying's head!

"Hand over the technique obediently! Xiao Ying!!!"

Xiao Ying's mind trembled, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to block her face. However, she was seriously injured and in a hurry, so she had no time to gather enough fighting spirit for defense, and could not resist Xiao Wuyun's attack at all. Half of her arm was instantly crushed by Xiao Wuyun's energy.

But after all, she still defended Xiao Ying for a moment, giving her the opportunity to retreat and avoid Xiao Wuyun's attack.

However, Xiao Ying did not do so, but instead came close to Xiao Wuyun in his astonished eyes.

She knew in her heart that even if she dodged this attack, the next result would be that she would be chased and beaten by Xiao Wuyun!

It would be better to take this opportunity to fight to the death!

The tip of the ghost blood blade in Xiao Ying's hand was aimed at Xiao Wuyun's heart, and he stabbed it hard.

"Ugh!"

Xiao Wuyun's heart was suddenly pierced and crushed, the severe pain gradually spread, and his body gradually became weak. A feeling he had never had before appeared in Xiao Wuyun's mind.

Although he had never experienced it before, Xiao Wuyun still clearly identified that this feeling was called death.

Am I going to die?

Xiao Wuyun's eyes revealed confusion, followed by uncontrollable anger!

I actually died in the hands of a nine-star Dou Sheng in the early stage? !

What a joke! ! !

I am Xiao Wuyun! The patriarch of the Xiao clan! The person who will definitely stand at the top of the entire continent in the future!

How could I die here like this? ! !

"Xiao Ying!!!"

Xiao Wuyun roared, and an angry blow hit Xiao Ying's chest, knocking Xiao Ying flying heavily. A large area of ​​severe trauma suddenly appeared on his body, bleeding, and even his heart was almost broken by this blow.

Xiao Ying fell to the ground weakly, still holding the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand, and raised his head with difficulty, looking at the destructive Dou Qi of Xiao Wuyun, who should have died, which was rising instead of decreasing.

At the cost of consuming life and strength limit, one's body is forced to return to the peak period. After the end, the body will be weak and the level will be greatly reduced.

This should be a skill to burn life, but for Xiao Wuyun at this time, it is no different from a skill to prolong life.

If he does not use this move, he will die here on the spot, let alone in the future!

"Xiao Ying! Xiao Ying!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

Xiao Wuyun's eyes are filled with madness, rushing towards Xiao Ying like crazy, and his heart is constantly roaring.

Gongfa! Gongfa! Gongfa!!!

Xiao Wuyun knows better than anyone that after using this move, not to mention the already fading bloodline, even his current strength will be permanently damaged and cannot be maintained!

And if you want to solve this problem, there is only one way, that is the complete Gongfa that Xiao Ying possesses!!!

"Hand over the technique!!!!"

Looking at Xiao Wuyun rushing towards him, Xiao Ying endured the pain that was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and used up his last strength to throw the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand towards Xiao Wuyun.

At the same time, it also meant that Xiao Ying's last means of threatening Xiao Wuyun was also abandoned by her own hands.

However, the result was undoubtedly that Xiao Wuyun casually turned his head to avoid it, and his heart was even more unscrupulous.

Xiao Ying was now severely injured and could not even get up, and the Ghost Blood Blade was even thrown away by her.

Now Xiao Ying is a lamb to be slaughtered!

Xiao Wuyun came in front of Xiao Ying, looking down at her from a high position, then squatted down and pinched her neck, slowly lifted her up, and looked straight into her eyes with a gloomy look.

"Hand over the technique, and I will let you die happily for the sake of father-daughter relationship!"

Xiao Ying, whose neck was pinched, showed pain on her face, but her eyes were still staring at Xiao Wuyun, with an unyielding look in them, and spoke with difficulty.

"The one who will die is you"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wuyun immediately felt very funny.

Now you are seriously injured and unable to move, and I rely on this method of burning life to save my life. My strength is still at its peak. How could it be me who will die?

"Xiao Ying, it's already this time, you are still stubborn? Huh?"

"I'm telling you solemnly now, you have already lost, just give me the skills obediently."

However, before Xiao Wuyun finished speaking, his expression suddenly froze, and the instinctive alarm sounded wildly in his mind, making his whole body suddenly cold, as if falling into an extremely cold ice cellar.

Xiao Wuyun turned around suddenly and saw the red blade light swung by the ghost blood blade that Xiao Ying had just thrown, and a cold female face.

Sneak!

Before Xiao Wuyun could prepare, the woman, holding the Ghost Blood Blade, cut off one of Xiao Wuyun's arms with one knife. Blood continued to gush out from the wound, and the Xiao Ying in the other hand also loosened due to pain, causing Xiao Ying to fall heavily to the ground.

The woman turned the Ghost Blood Blade in her hand and swung it at Xiao Wuyun's waist. This time, Xiao Wuyun reacted and moved to a distance in a flash, avoiding the fatal blow.

His eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him.

Although he hadn't seen her for many years, Xiao Wuyun still recognized this woman.

The granddaughter of the great elder who was wanted by him and had been wandering outside for many years, Xiao Ling!

"It was really a close call, Xiao Ying."

Xiao Ling grinned and glanced at Xiao Ying, who was lying on the ground in a terrible situation. Xiao Ying was panting in pain, half-opening his eyes and reluctantly looking up at her.

"You came. Too late."

"Don't say that. I came back without stopping after receiving the news from Xiao Lei."

Xiao Ling shrugged lightly, protected Xiao Ying, turned his back to Xiao Ying, and murmured in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Xiao Ying, for being alive until now."

Hearing these sincere words, Xiao Ying's heart trembled slightly, and Xiao Ling slowly raised the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand, staring at Xiao Wuyun in the distance.

"Next, leave it to me." Xiao Ling turned his face slightly and smiled: "After he is dealt with, I will help you heal your wounds, and then we will have a head-on duel!"

Xiao Ling smiled and rushed towards Xiao Wuyun with the Ghost Blood Blade.

"I must beat you! Let you willingly admit that you lost, and then be my servant obediently!"

Xiao Ying listened to her words, looked at Xiao Ling's figure rushing up, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing the only sincere smile in these years.

I had thought about what I should do if I killed Xiao Wuyun before.

If the result Xiao Ling said was achieved, it would be good.

Compared to Xiao Ying, Xiao Wuyun's face was extremely ugly at this time.

Xiao Ling's strength was the middle stage of the Nine-star Dou Sheng!

Although he was at the peak of the late stage of the Nine-star Dou Sheng, he was only forcibly maintaining it with the Burning Life Skill, not to mention that he had a broken arm.

If the battle dragged on, it would be disadvantageous to him.

Feeling the threat of death approaching step by step, Xiao Wuyun gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were burning with anger.

Just a little bit! Just a little bit! ! !

Why has there always been someone to obstruct me from the past to now? !

Whether it was Xiao Qingge, Xiao Qingmo, or Xiao Ling in front of him!

What did I do wrong? ! !

No! I did nothing wrong!

The wrong people are you! ! !

You who blocked me! You all deserved to die! ! ! ! !

Xiao Wuyun raised his one arm and forcibly absorbed all the souls hovering in the formation, which shocked Xiao Ying.

These souls have already marked Xiao Wuyun as an enemy. Absorbing them without authorization will only make his soul restless. Xiao Wuyun cannot be unaware of this.

But he still did it.

Could it be that he.

"Soul burning!!!"

Xiao Wuyun howled to the sky, his voice full of despair and unwillingness. The souls he had just absorbed into his body and his own soul were all burning.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun, who was forced into a desperate situation, finally gave up the complete practice that he had been thinking about.

He no longer cared about the future. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind.

Kill Xiao Ling! Kill Xiao Ying! Kill everyone who stood in his way!!!

Seeing this, Xiao Ying frowned tightly. It is several times more difficult to cultivate the soul to Xiao Wuyun's level than to cultivate Dou Qi. Now Xiao Wuyun actually used the skill of burning souls, which would permanently damage the soul, proving that he was really forced into a desperate situation.

And people who are forced into desperate situations are undoubtedly the most terrifying.

Xiao Wuyun's eyes were already blood red. With a single wave of his arm, he repelled Xiao Ling, who was rushing up, and the ghost blood blade she swung down. This blow actually caused Xiao Ling to suffer some internal injuries.

"Heh, the dog is desperate." Xiao Ling raised her hand to wipe the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, stood up and stared at Xiao Wuyun, her eyes full of sinisterness, "Don't think that you are the only one who can burn, I can do it too!"

"Soul burning!!!"

Xiao Ling did the same thing as Xiao Wuyun without hesitation. Even though Xiao Wuyun was severely injured and had an arm broken, he was still at the peak of the late Nine Star Dou Sheng.

Dare to deal with it with a fluke mentality, it is better to surrender directly!

What's more, after so many years of wandering outside the family, the word "lucky" has become the word Xiao Ling hates the most.

If there was a trace of fluke in his heart, he would have died outside long ago!

Since it is the last battle, when the opponent is already fighting desperately, he should also fight with all his strength! Never wait until you lose to regret it!

Xiao Ling's already strong momentum went up a level. He clenched the Ghost Blood Blade in his hand and collided with the one-armed Xiao Wuyun. Then the two of them kept flashing around in the space. Every time they hit each other, there was a force that was as powerful as the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. The deafening explosions continued. The power of the collision was so great that even this large formation space could not bear it!

(Damn! This guy is really tough!)

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and stared at Xiao Wuyun, who was fighting with him in a crazy look. He could still suppress himself with only one arm left. His strength was really amazing.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun seized Xiao Ling's momentary flaw and swung his one-armed sword at her head with a fierce and powerful fighting spirit. Xiao Ling was shocked and hastily raised the Ghost Blood Blade to defend herself.

Puff!

The Ghost Blood Blade turned into bloody fragments in Xiao Ling's astonished eyes, and then Xiao Wuyun hit her head hard, and she fell heavily to the ground, causing the entire space to tremble violently again.

Damn! Is this knife so weak? !

Xiao Ling's head was dazed, and she stood up with difficulty, cursing in her heart.

But Xiao Ying knew that it was not the problem of the knife, but that the souls in the formation were almost sucked clean by Xiao Wuyun, and the entire formation was broken because of the battle between the two.

In short, the current Emperor Slaying Formation has been damaged to the point that it can't maintain the Ghost Blood Blade at all.

Just when Xiao Ling's consciousness was not yet clear, Xiao Wuyun flashed in front of her and hit her abdomen with a blow, causing Xiao Ling to feel severe pain and her eye sockets to bulge.

After that, Xiao Wuyun did not stop, relying on one arm to give Xiao Ling a series of heavy blows.

Xiao Wuyun, who had been suppressing Xiao Ling steadily, was even more fearless after Xiao Ling lost the Ghost Blood Blade. Each of his attacks contained enough Dou Qi to kill an eight-star Dou Sheng, and all of them hit Xiao Ling. At this time, Xiao Ling felt the feeling of death that he had experienced several times during his years of traveling outside the Xiao clan.

If this continues, he will really die!

"Xiao Ling!!!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ying's roar came out, and Xiao Ling struggled to stabilize his sight and saw Xiao Ying, who was holding up his body and appeared behind Xiao Wuyun.

The two looked at each other, and Xiao Ling understood what Xiao Ying meant without communicating at all.

"Xiao Ying!"

Hearing the voice from behind, Xiao Wuyun roared, turned around suddenly, swung his arms, and hit Xiao Ying's body heavily.

Bang! ! !

This attack hit without a doubt, and most of Xiao Ying's organs and bones were destroyed by this attack, and only the heart was barely on the verge of collapse.

Xiao Ying, who had suffered such pain, was not unconscious. His only remaining arm tightly wrapped around Xiao Wuyun's single arm, making it impossible for him to pull his hand back for a while.

"You?!!!!"

Xiao Wuyun's pupils shrank, and the anxiety in his heart jumped wildly. He turned his head suddenly and saw Xiao Ling's hands surging with constant roaring Dou Qi, mixed with the power of destroying the world and smashing towards Xiao Wuyun.

Xiao Ling's attack, but almost all of his Dou Qi was input into it. The reason why he didn't do so just now was that he was afraid that if Xiao Wuyun dodged, he would be completely finished.

But now

"I'll see how you dodge!!!"

Xiao Ling's last attack hit Xiao Wuyun's chest accurately, and then Xiao Ling immediately squeezed out the last bit of his Dou Qi, and dodged to take Xiao Ying away from the center of the explosion.

Boom!!!!!!!!!

A deafening explosion sounded in an instant, causing the space to collapse one step further.

After dozens of seconds, the blast gradually subsided. Xiao Ling, who was lying on Xiao Ying, slowly climbed up and looked at the explosion site. The corners of her mouth also slightly curled up because of the severe pain in her body.

"Hehe, if he can still survive, then this lady is really helpless."

"That's right."

Xiao Ying also reluctantly opened one eye to agree. Just as she was about to say something, her expression suddenly became stunned.

When Xiao Ling saw Xiao Ying's expression, she felt something was wrong and turned her head suddenly.

Then she saw a figure slowly climbing up from the center of the explosion.

The flesh on his body was almost gone, and the exposed bones were covered with cracks. Most of his face had been blown up. One eye socket was black, and an eyeball was hanging on the cheekbone below. The eyeball in the other eye socket was barely maintained. He was a tragic skeleton!

"Xiao Ying. Xiao Ying"

At this time, Xiao Wuyun had lost his self-awareness and acted entirely on obsession and instinct.

But the threat he posed was absolutely real!

"This guy is really haunting!"

Xiao Ling cursed angrily, but she had completely exhausted her fighting spirit and couldn't even get up at this time. Xiao Ying, who was pressed by her, calmly explained.

"He is now purely acting on instinct, and after the method of burning soul and burning life, he should not be able to last long."

Although it sounds like they can win as long as they hold on a little longer.

However, the situation of Xiao Ling and Xiao Ying was not much better.

Xiao Ling had exhausted all his fighting spirit in that attack just now, and he had no physical strength. Xiao Ying almost died in order to control Xiao Wuyun just now, and now he couldn't even sit up.

The two could only watch Xiao Wuyun, who had become a skeleton, approach step by step.

Xiao Ling stared at the approaching Xiao Wuyun, and kept howling in anger in his heart.

Just a little bit. Just a little bit, obviously just a little bit!!!

Move! Move quickly!!!

Xiao Ling tried her best to move herself. Even if she had no fighting ability, as long as she could take Xiao Ying away to delay time, it would be enough!

Xiao Ying looked at Xiao Wuyun, who was getting closer and closer, with a distracted look. Her eyes slightly turned and looked at the back of Xiao Ling's neck in front of her.

In her heart, she had never hesitated so much, constantly making choices.

When Xiao Wuyun was only five steps away from them, Xiao Ying finally made up her mind, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Xiao Ling."

"Hmm?"

Xiao Ling heard Xiao Ying's low voice, and before she could react, she heard her next sentence.

That sincere and cold apology.

"Sorry"

Xiao Ling's pupils shrank, and she turned her head suddenly. What came up was Xiao Ying's wide open bloody mouth, biting her neck tightly.

In an instant, Xiao Ling felt that everything in her body began to drain away, and her eyes quickly became blurred. On the contrary, Xiao Ying's condition was getting better and better.

At this moment, Xiao Wuyun finally arrived in front of them, bent down and raised his hands, and attacked Xiao Ling who was pressing on Xiao Ying with his bone claws.

Buzz!

When he was about to succeed, a burst of energy suddenly knocked him away. Xiao Ying gently pushed away Xiao Ling who was pressing on her and was unconscious, and slowly stood up with tears and blood in her eyes.

She killed the last person who had a relationship with her with her own hands.

Promoted to the middle stage of the nine-star Dou Sheng.

Xiao Ying did not dare to look back at Xiao Ling's appearance, and walked slowly towards Xiao Wuyun, staring at Xiao Wuyun who was lying on the ground and could not see his original appearance at all.

Although the attack just now was not strong, it was not something Xiao Wuyun could bear now.

Xiao Wuyun could no longer stand up, and only muttered something in his mouth.

Xiao Ying slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and placed it on the bones in front of his chest, absorbing everything he had left, including the blood he had taken from her.

Perhaps because of the close blood, Xiao Ying's strength broke through to the peak of the late Nine-Star Dou Sheng after absorbing Xiao Wuyun's last blood. At the same time, a video appeared in his mind.

This is Xiao Wuyun's memory, and the woman in the video is his mother, Xiao Qingge when she was young.

In Xiao Wuyun's vision, Xiao Qingge held Xiao Wuyun's hand with hope in her eyes, and looked forward to it softly.

[Wuyun, the future of the Xiao clan is all in your hands. ]

Xiao Qingge's words were sincere and sincere.

And Xiao Wuyun also gave an equally sincere reply.

[Well! I promise you, I will definitely make the Xiao clan the strongest! So strong that no one will dare to covet the Xiao clan! 】

Xiao Ying closed her eyes, and the image gradually disappeared. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Wuyun's face, which was mostly white bones.

Xiao Ying now only felt deep sorrow for this biological father who once made her extremely hateful.

In the memory just now, she clearly felt that Xiao Wuyun's promise was sincere and without any selfish motives.

He used all means just to fulfill his promise to his mother.

Really, just like that.

At this moment, the surrounding space finally couldn't support it and began to collapse.

Xiao Ying suddenly felt that her ankle was grabbed by someone. She looked back slightly and saw a dry hand. Looking along the arm, she saw Xiao Ling, who had become a mummy.

Seeing this, Xiao Ying was stunned.

She did not absorb Xiao Ling's soul, but Xiao Ling's soul had been severely damaged by the burning of the soul before, and it collapsed instantly without the support of blood and fighting spirit.

Therefore, Xiao Ling should not be able to move now.

Looking at the black breath in Xiao Ling's empty eyes, a series of negative emotions such as unwillingness, injustice, hatred, and hatred emerged from Xiao Ling's heart and wrapped her up.

She killed Xiao Qiu and her grandfather, and lived desperately outside the Xiao clan for so many years, just to be able to defeat Xiao Ying.

She had made so much effort, and she was about to achieve her goal.

Just a little bit, just a little bit.

She was unwilling, she was unwilling to accept such an ending.

At the last moment when her soul collapsed, Xiao Ling tried her best to mobilize all the tiny energy in her body to support herself and crawl behind Xiao Ying, just to prove one thing.

"Xiao Ying, I haven't lost yet"

"I will never admit it. I will never admit this result"

"I will come back to find you. I will definitely come back to find you."

Xiao Ling stared at Xiao Ying with his hollow eyes, and the black energy on his body was even more vigorous. He screamed wildly with his last strength.

"No matter how many hundreds of years it takes! I will definitely come back! I must decide the winner with you!!!"

While shouting out this last sentence, Xiao Ling's body began to slowly dissipate along with the black energy on his body.

At this time, Xiao Ying finally came to her senses.

She didn't know why Xiao Ling could still move.

But it didn't matter anymore.

Looking at the gradually disappearing Xiao Ling, Xiao Ying still had undried blood and tears in her eyes, revealing a reluctant and sad smile.

"Anytime, waiting."

The moment Xiao Ling completely disappeared, the entire space was completely shattered, and Xiao Ying returned to the ruins of the Xiao clan's holy guard office.

At this time, she was surrounded by Xiao clan holy guards and Xiao clan members, all looking at Xiao Ying in astonishment and anxiety.

All of them understood the moment the formation rose that today was the day to make a decision with Xiao Wuyun.

They thought that the person who appeared in front of them was either Xiao Lei and Xiao Yu, or Xiao Wuyun.

Unexpectedly, it was a woman they didn't know.

But the pressure that was faintly revealed on her body was exactly the same as Xiao Wuyun.

Xiao Ying looked at these people, with no joy or sadness in her eyes, revealing a confused look.

Killing Xiao Wuyun and standing at the top of this world were her previous goals.

And now, both goals have been achieved.

She didn't know what she should do next.

If Xiao Ling hadn't died, she might not be so confused.

But Xiao Ling had been buried by her own hands.

Xiao Ying lowered his head and was silent, and the Xiao clan members around him didn't dare to disturb him.

At this time, Xiao Ying suddenly remembered the memory of Xiao Wuyun that he had just seen.

That was the wish of his parents.

Although Xiao Ying didn't respect his mother as much as before, he had no feelings for his father.

But since I have nothing to do now.

Why not continue their dream first.

At least, before I find what I really want to do.

I don't want to use the names they left me anymore.

Xiao Ying will disappear completely in this battle.

What name should I give him?

Xiao Ying thought so, thinking of the top of the world that countless people on the continent were desperately longing for, and soon he had the answer in his heart.

His figure slowly floated high up, looking down at the worried Xiao people, and raised the broken arm.

"Under the sky, all are ants."

"Above all living things, the winner is king."

Xiao Ying announced to all the Xiao people with a stern face.

"My name is Xiao Tiandi."

In the theater, watching the end of the play, the proud face of Xiao Ying played by Han Feng was frozen, and then the subtitles of the actors appeared, which also meant the end of the play.

The theater, which should have been noisy, was silent at this time.

At this time, Xiao Yan's eyes were dull, and there was a faint black aura on his body. He stared at the last scene.

He murmured in a low voice.

"Soul Hero. I haven't lost yet"

Finally! It's finished!

To be honest, I didn't intend to write this plot so long. As expected, some plots were not under my control. I couldn't control them while writing, but it was still perfect.

I finished what I wanted to write, and I also buried all the foreshadowing. Perfect~