Chapter 1563 A Fierce Battle
"boom!!"
In Taixu Mountain, the trees collapsed and the rocks collapsed.
A wave of spiritual power visible to the naked eye swept away, killing thousands of creatures.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and stood with his hands behind his back in the sky, his eyes slightly gloomy.
In front of him, an old man in golden robe looked solemn, looked at Peng Sheng who had collapsed on the ground with painful eyes, and sighed deeply.
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao's tone was calm and his demeanor was detached.
"The patriarch of the Holy Emperor Palace, Yu Feiyu."
The old man smiled humbly, and slightly cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao, "I also hope that the young master will spare his life for the sake of my Shengdi Palace. My Shengdi Palace will definitely remember this kindness in my heart."
At this time, the patriarch of the Holy Palace had no intention of attacking Ling Xiao at all.
He has been in seclusion all year round and has never seen Ling Xiao at all.
This time, he was born as the protector of Pengsheng.
only! !
For a young man who can crush Pengsheng, his background talent can only be more terrifying.
It is impossible for such a peerless evildoer not to have a guardian by his side.
It's just that he is the Supreme Ninth Rank, and he is also a top-notch person when looking at Qing Cang.
If Pengsheng really died in Taixu Mountain today, where would the face of Shengdi Palace be placed?
"Holy Emperor Palace?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, seemingly gentle, but giving people endless oppression, "What if I disagree?"
"Hehe, young master, here... is Taixu Mountain after all..."
"Are you threatening me?"
Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, really.
In the next moment, he stepped forward and rushed towards Pengsheng.
"Old Ancestor!! Help me!! Woohoo!"
Feeling the sudden surge of momentum above his head, there was no trace of arrogance on Pengsheng's face, and the majestic young emperor of the Holy Emperor Palace cried out in fright.
What invincible Dao heart, ambition to control the sky, at this moment, how ridiculous!
"Dare!"
Yu Feiyu's eyes turned cold, but the moment he stretched out his palm, he saw a fairy figure appearing in front of him.
In just a moment, the spiritual power in his body completely collapsed.
Even the physical body, spirit, and soul seemed to turn into nothingness in the glance of this celestial figure.
Like a dream, very unreal.
"thump!"
Accompanied by a muffled sound, Yu Feiyu's figure fell from the sky, his bones were shattered, and only a sliver of life remained.
Beside him, Peng Sheng didn't even utter a scream before his whole head was crushed by Ling Xiao's foot.
"The third one, Shengdi Palace, is really full of talents."
Ling Xiao smiled, turned his head and glanced at Yu Feiyu, then raised his foot and walked towards Zhao Shuang'er, who was already convulsed by fright.
The reason why he didn't order the immortal corpse to kill Yu Feiyu was not because of kindness.
Only when he was alive would he bring a deeper shadow to the Holy Emperor's Palace.
In this way, those who try to provoke the Ling clan will feel apprehensive and fearful, and no matter how strong their fighting spirit is, they will slowly fade away under such emotions.
It is still possible to go against the sky, but there is no chance for Niwu.
"The... the third..."
Suddenly, Yu Feiyu seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale without a trace of blood.
When he was born today, he heard about the recent changes in Shengdi Palace.
It is said that the two heirs of the Great Emperor of the Holy Palace died in the hands of one person.
Plus Pengsheng, there are three people!
The young master of the Ling clan, Ling Xiao!
It turned out that it was him! !
Yu Feiyu closed his eyes in despair, and finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked today!
"Grand... son..."
Zhao Shuang'er stood in front of the tree hole, her lips trembling in awe she had never felt before.
Although! !
With her strength, she never saw clearly how Yu Feiyu was seriously injured and fell, breaking all the supreme bones.
However, the strength of the young man in front of him is terrifying.
He suppressed Pengsheng with one punch, and crushed the head of the young emperor of the holy palace with one foot in front of a ninth-rank land supreme.
How bold and powerful is this?
Looking at Qing Cang, how many people can have such a spirit?
"That person just now entered?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the tree hole spirit spiral in front of him.
The Five Zangs of Reincarnation are the most terrifying good fortune in the world.
Ever since Ling Xiao knew about Wuzang's existence, he arranged the chess game in front of him.
Today's Zhang Jiuji is already a rat crossing the street, and the two races of monsters and monsters are indignant.
I'm afraid that as long as he reveals his identity a little bit, he will be captured and killed immediately.
Therefore, no matter how aggrieved he is in his heart, he will not show up rashly.
And relying on the holy body of good fortune, his immortal journey will definitely have ups and downs.
As long as he stays in the dark and grows up quietly, he may amaze everyone.
Of course, ideals are beautiful and should be firmly believed in.
But in reality, I have the final say.
"Well...in...in..."
Zhao Shuang'er's pretty face was flushed, and at such a close distance, she was even more shocked... awed by the aura of the young man in front of her.
That indifferent and detached face, which does not eat fireworks, is a fatal temptation for any girl.
"Do you know his identity?"
Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Zhao Shuang'er with gentle eyes.
Compared with before, he at this time is like the last tenderness in the chaotic world.
Those eyes alone are enough to make you fall.
"I... I don't know, I only know that his name is Gong Jiu, and he was recommended to me by the elder brother, who said he knows some Feng Shui and can help me find this place."
Zhao Shuang'er lowered her head, her pretty face blushed, and she didn't dare to look at Ling Xiao at all.
But even so, at this time she could still feel her heart throbbing, throbbing with fear.
"Bow Nine..."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, "You were deceived by him."
"What?"
Zhao Shuang'er suddenly raised her head, seeming a little puzzled.
"His name is Zhang Jiuji, and he is a general of the Heavenly Demon Department."
"Zhang Jiuji!!!"
Hearing this, Zhao Shuang'er's face paled instantly, especially the rumors about this demon had already spread widely.
According to the rumors, this demon was cruel by nature and had no feelings. He even killed two of his fellow disciples and sisters.
And thinking of the various ridicules that everyone had made to him just now, Zhao Shuang'er felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart, and she became more and more frightened.
"Okay, you go back. Your father is still waiting for you in the sect. Leave it to me. I'm afraid... there will be a fierce battle later. It's not suitable for you to be here."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and walked towards the tree hole.
The reason why he didn't kill Zhao Shuang'er was to keep alive and witness his loyalty.
As Ling Xiao received the inheritance of the Emperor, he gradually felt the horror of the power of faith.
That kind of illusory power, at the moment when the beliefs of the human race gather, will make people feel awe-inspiring and the sky is ups and downs.
Where does the power of faith come from?
The easiest way is Young Master Da... Yi!
Fellow Taoists, now that you have the opportunity to witness the birth of the Human Emperor, what are you waiting for, quickly help me become a fairy! !
"Evil... fierce battle?"
Zhao Shuang'er's delicate body trembled slightly, and she bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, "Thank you for saving my life, sir, I haven't asked you for your name yet."
As a general of the Heavenly Demon Department, this identity alone is simply beyond the reach of people at Zhao Shuang'er's level.
Leaving this place is a gift from the young master to her.
"Ling family, Ling Xiao."