Chapter 1753 Not Worth Mentioning

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh again!"

"Run away!!"

On the top of the barren mountain, howling is everywhere.

It's just that when the Yaozu's geniuses wanted to escape from this place, they discovered...a barrier of ice crystals suddenly erected around the barren mountain, trapping the world.

Even with Jin Jue's strength, even with all his strength, the ice crystal was never shaken.

From the beginning to the end, Ling Xiao never looked at Mo Lin, but wantonly devoured the blood and cultivation of the surrounding monsters.

"Let's do it together!!"

Finally, Tianjiao of the Monster Race began to give up and run away, and turned to face Ling Xiao.

However, no matter how many people there are in the holy realm without luck, how could they be Ling Xiao's opponents.

even! !

Even if their offensive fell on Ling Xiao, they still couldn't break through the latter's defense.

Gradually, all the Yaozu Tianjiao began to despair, panic, and completely shattered their Dao Hearts.

On the other hand, Ling Xiao waved his knife calmly, harvesting all the monster races on the barren mountain.

Until, only Jin Jue and Mo Lin were left on the mountain peak, and the surrounding ice crystal cage was already stained red with blood.

Zheyi's pretty face was pale, and she also had a look of fear, and the fear of Ling Xiao deep in her heart was obviously more intense.

With one's own strength, overwhelm the contemporary monster race!

Such supernatural power, let alone a young man... Even the master of the ordinary monster clan, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for him to do so.

Of course, this kind of behavior is indeed extremely cruel, and it makes people have to be afraid.

"You... who are you!"

Jin Jue clung to the ice wall, his eyes were terrified, and his face was already pale.

As the young master of Jin Jiao, he has some cards to save his life.

But, for some reason, facing Ling Xiao at this time, he actually felt...these hole cards might...not be enough to reverse his fate.

"What did the Shenyuan clan give you? My Jinjiao clan paid double! No!! Ten times!! I can also be a mount!! I can too!!"

If we talk about Jin Jue before, there is still a trace of arrogance in his heart.

So at this time, after witnessing the scene of Ling Xiao slaughtering the monster clan with his own eyes, his Dao heart has long been shattered.

"Buzz."

Facing Jin Jue's pleading, Ling Xiao didn't respond in the slightest, and still raised the magic blade in his hand, and slashed forward gently.

"No!! I can't die!! Patriarch save me!!"

Jin Jue raised his head to the sky and yelled angrily, and the neck suddenly bloomed with radiance.

I saw a phantom of a golden dragon soaring into the sky, rising against the wind.

In just a short moment, it turned into a hundred-foot-long demon shadow, standing upright in the sky and looking down on all living beings.

although! !

This phantom of the golden dragon is quite illusory, but the aura on his body has reached the level of the Supreme Being.

Especially the vicissitudes of life emanating from those golden eyes are extremely oppressive.

"Um?"

Of course, if it was just an incarnation of the Supreme Being, Ling Xiao wouldn't be surprised at all.

But at this moment, he clearly felt a ray of... the aura of the ancient vein on this dragon.

This kind of aura is different from the inherited blood of the Nine Colors God Kite Clan, and more like a supreme divine power originating from heaven and earth.

Is it possible...

Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly fixed, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

Back then, the ancestors of the Nine-Colored Kite Clan brought the clan to the pinnacle of heaven and earth precisely because they found the Divine Phoenix Demon Pellet.

And why did the five-clawed golden flood dragon ascend to the throne?

Could it be that the power of this bloodline originated from... the Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix?

With the talent of the five-clawed golden flood clan, it might not be easy to fuse this thread of blood.

And Ling Xiao only needs to use a little tricks to refine it.

"Roar!!"

Above the void, the phantom of the golden dragon screamed upwards and fell from the sky.

Although, his aura is indeed at the level of the Supreme Being, but it's just a phantom...

"Buzz!"

Just when the flood dragon descended to the ground half a foot in front of Ling Xiao, the space there suddenly fluctuated for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a skinny, pitch-black palm pierced through the void and crashed down.

And that dragon shadow was smashed into golden splendor and shattered leisurely.

Of course, with Ling Xiao's current strength, it may not be impossible to shatter such a method of the Supreme Being.

But, it's unnecessary, it's too troublesome.

"Gulu."

Jin Jue's face was pale, and he suddenly leaned against the ice wall weakly, trembling all over.

Although he never saw clearly how the incarnation of the ancestor was broken, but... in his eyes at this time, Ling Xiao can't be called a person at all, but... a demon, a big demon! !

"No...don't kill me..."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, stepped in front of him, inserted the magic knife in his hand, and directly pierced the head of the young master of the golden flood.

"Buzz!"

A vast wave of memory surged towards Ling Xiao's soul sea in an instant.

And just as Ling Xiao guessed, the ancestors of this family did get a drop of the blood of the Divine Phoenix and integrated it into their blood.

As for that ancient freak, even Jin Jue only heard from the elders of the clan that he had already stepped into the Supreme Realm and awakened the most powerful bloodline of the Jin Jiao clan, the Flood Dragon Transformation!

But even so, back then, he was still crushed by a contemporary goddess, so he lost his spirits and fell into a deep sleep.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao put away the magic blade, turned his head to look at Mo Lin standing on the mountain, and a smile suddenly rose from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, this man of destiny had already been frightened out of his courage, sweating profusely, and his lips were cyanotic.

Of course, the reason why Ling Xiao didn't do anything to him was not because of his affectionate personality and miserable life, but... that luck beyond the line of beheading.

However, as Jin Jue was smashed in the head by Ling Xiao, the mind of the man of destiny also collapsed.

A young man who smashed the ancestor of the Jiao clan with his bare hands, how can he resist?

I'm afraid this young master Ling Xiao can just move his fingers casually, and he can be told to stay put!

If you have a tough heart, you have to have a chance to win.

A gap that is too terrifying will only make people lose motivation.

"My lord... this ghost flame..."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and turned to look at Zheyi.

Immediately, the goddess of the kite clan only felt terrified in her heart, terrified, and swallowed the words that had come to her lips.

That's right, this Mo Lin is indeed devoted to her, but in Zheyi's eyes, he is just a high-level tool man, and there is no need to make the young master unhappy because of him.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao raised his foot, walked past Mo Lin, and strode towards the barrier of death.

And looking at the figure going away, Mo Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Inexplicably, at this moment, he actually felt a little grateful to this demon who had humiliated him.

only! !

Just when he turned around and wanted to escape from this place, he heard a piercing buzzing sound from the void behind him.

Before Mo Lin could turn his head to look, he felt an unparalleled sword intent piercing through his heart and body, smashing his meridians and bones instantly!

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering 10,000 luck points, and 100,000 villain points."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Child and getting an extra reward: Nether Ghost Body."

"Drip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Destiny's Son and getting an extra reward: Destiny casting value: 1% (total 77%)."