Chapter 1065 Far Not Enough

"Amitabha."

Yao Guang sighed softly, slowly closed his eyes and five senses, as if he wanted to escape the bloody scene in front of him.

However, when she thought of the helplessness and panic in the eyes of the girl in the cage, she suddenly realized that it might not be a good thing that the Buddha's heart was broken.

Only in this way can she truly see the good and evil in this world.

Although Ling Xiao's actions were too cruel and brutal, he was right. If there is no bottom line for compassion, then there will only be more Xiao Yu'er in this world, who will be tortured and lonely all their lives.

This girl is undoubtedly lucky. She has a brother who loves her, and his brother is Ling Xiao's follower.

But others may not be so lucky.

Thinking about it this way, what Ling Xiao did today was actually a good deed!

"Let's go! It's time for the Xiao Clan to give us an explanation."

Ling Xiao turned his head and took a deep look at Xiao Po, only to see that the Man of Destiny suddenly knelt on the ground with red eyes.

"My lord! Today's great favor, Xiao Poor has nothing to repay, and the rest of his life, the lord can take it at any time."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao waved his hand, stepped out, and walked towards the upper realm.

From the beginning to the end, Xuanyuan Weiyang didn't say a word, although she was also a little afraid at this time, seeing Ling Xiao's indifference and domineering at first glance, was completely different from the gentle young man he had seen before.

But, it's inexplicable, I feel at ease, seeing him... I feel at ease.

"Master!"

Xiao Po clenched his teeth and tried hard not to cry.

He raised his head, looked at the peerless figure in black, and only got up to chase after him until he carved his heart.

And this scene eventually became Xiao Po's only obsession for the rest of his life.

Even if the era changes, he controls the long river of time, standing tall in the past and the present, the only thing he cares about in his heart is still the death of the world, and that gentle and peerless figure standing in front of others.

Unfortunately…

"Boom!"

In the world of Yaoyuan, killings are everywhere.

Countless spiritual brilliance bloomed in the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

And this dynasty that ruled the Yaoyuan Realm for three hundred years has finally been completely destroyed today, leaving no one left.

Even those who surrendered to this clan were doomed to die and were all slaughtered.

Endless blood energy turned into a cloud of blood, covering the whole world, frightening the wilderness.

But at this time, no one dared to easily step into the Golden Light Dynasty, for fear of attracting unnecessary killings.

It wasn't until the ancient void ship vacated the sky and went away quietly that someone had the courage to step into the temple, but was frightened by the scene in front of him.

All around the temple, corpses were all over the ground, and blood flowed into a sea.

Both the Emperor Diao and the ancestor of the Golden Eagle were suppressed and killed by force.

What is even more frightening is that there is no sign of struggle in the entire temple.

It was as if the Golden Eagle Clan was willing to be slaughtered...

At this time, the treasure hall of the temple was also cleaned up, and even the universe bags on the ancestors of the golden carving disappeared for no reason.

Inexplicably, some people began to panic and retreated quietly, not daring to step into the temple again.

Xiao family, family hall.

At this time, above the main hall, an old man wearing a gray robe with a ruddy complexion sat on the main seat, looking coldly at the elders of the Xiao clan below.

"Xiao Shan! You did a good job!!"

This person's name is Xiao Yu, and he is the fourth patriarch of the Xiao Clan, the seventh-rank Earth Sovereign.

The moment Ling Xiao broke through the Xiao Clan's protective formation just now, the ancestor of the Xiao Clan woke up.

It's just that when he saw the ten thousand black demon guards, he didn't dare to show up easily, for fear of causing the Ling clan to misunderstand.

Compared with Xiao Shan and others, Xiao Yu, a supreme powerhouse who has lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, will only have a stronger awe of the Ling clan in his heart.

"Old Ancestor..."

Xiao Shan looked terrified. Today, six of his lineage died at the same time.

Once his position as patriarch is dismissed again, he may be completely in despair.

"Hmph! The young master of the Ling clan wants to explain, then hand over the sacred artifact of your lineage to him."

Xiao Yu snorted coldly, a sacred artifact, even if you look at the Xiao Clan, it is also the foundation.

However, it would not be unacceptable to the Xiao Clan if this dispute could end because of this.

Now that Xiao Moyi is abolished, it turns out that this proud son of heaven does not have the strength to lead the entire Xiao clan back to the top.

So there is nothing to regret.

"One holy artifact, I'm afraid it's not enough."

But when Xiao Shan was muttering to himself, a cold laughter suddenly came from outside the hall.

I saw Ling Xiao walking towards him, beside him, Xiao Moyi was lying on the ground, with a terrified expression, his mind was a little confused.

Xiao Poor, Yao Guang, and Xuanyuan Weiyang followed closely behind, all with a look of coldness on their faces.

Especially Xuanyuan Weiyang, originally with her temperament, she would not easily show hostility to anyone.

But now, looking at Xiao Moyi who was being tortured by the young master, she was inexplicably relieved.

"Young Master Ling Xiao!"

In the main hall, the eyes of many Xiao clan powerhouses trembled slightly, and there was a complex repressed resentment on their faces.

The majestic young master of the Xiao Clan is now held by Ling Xiao's side like an animal.

Once such a disgrace is spread, the entire Xiao Clan will be disgraced.

"Young Master Ling Xiao... a sacred artifact is already the sincerity of my Xiao Clan, and I hope that the young master will hold Mo Yi high and let Mo Yi go."

Xiao Yu took a deep breath and spoke calmly.

road.

"If this is the attitude of your Xiao Clan, then... fine."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and suddenly waved his hand and landed on Xiao Moyi's head.

Immediately, blood gushed out, and the poor young master of the Xiao clan was suppressed and killed by Ling Xiao before he could react.

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 3,000 luck points, and 30,000 villain points."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully slaying the Son of Destiny and getting an extra reward, the Distressed Fire Body."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, obtaining the low-grade holy artifact, and binding the fairy lock."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Son, and getting an eighth-grade Qi-shielding Talisman (can cover your own breath for three hours)."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Son and gaining 3% of the Destiny Casting Value."

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao casually threw the iron chain in the hall, turned around and walked outside the hall.

"you!!"

Xiao Yu's face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, but in the end he didn't dare to move slightly.

With the background of the Ling family, it is impossible for Ling Xiao to have some life-saving cards in his experience in troubled times.

Not to mention that he is a mere Earth Sovereign, I am afraid that even the Heavenly Sovereign will kill this son, and the one who will die in the end... There is a high probability that it will not be Ling Xiao.

But now, Ling Xiao left in a fit of anger, and the Xiao family... might be in big trouble.

"Hehe, why should Young Master Ling Xiao be angry?"

However, just as the four of them were about to leave the hall, a gentle laughter suddenly came from above the void.

A wisp of ripples was seen rippling away, and one of the old men in white clothes and white hair immediately showed his figure and appeared in front of Ling Xiao and others.

"Ok?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly focused, although there was not a trace of breath coming out of the white-haired old man at this time.

But the kind of power that fits with the heaven and the earth is definitely not possessed by the supreme power of the earth.

Obviously, the cultivation of the person in front of him must have entered the realm of the Supreme Being.