After achieving the Third Cave Sky Realm, Ling Xiao’s Divine Sword of Light naturally beca more powerful than before.
Stronger than before, sharper than before!
The Red Sun hung behind his head, absorbing the Power of Red Sun like a real sun, albeit much smaller.
This power was now completely concentrated on the Divine Sword of Light, piercing through Mo Cong’s body with one stroke.
Even if Mo Cong survived, he would likely be crippled.
"Ah~~"
A shrill, terrified scream echoed out of Mo Cong’s body, and in that instant, countless thoughts raced through his mind.
Yet all these thoughts simred down to just regret.
Why?
Why did he have to seek out Ling Xiao?
Most people on Blue Wave Island were killed by Fengming Xiao’s entourage.
It was because he feared the Ice Phoenix Clan, thinking Ling Xiao was easy to bully.
But only now did he realize that Ling Xiao was indeed not easily bullied.
"Bastard!"
There, the Gentleman Sword Yue Tian Ya, who was frightened off by Ling Xiao’s terrifying Soul Power, could only watch this happen without even the courage to intervene.
If he couldn’t regain his confidence after today’s setbacks, the path of Martial Arts would be fraught with difficulty.
A Heart Demon had already ford, causing him to fear encountering martial artists like Ling Xiao, possibly losing even the courage to fight.
Ling Xiao ignored him, simply looking at Mo Cong and said calmly, "Don’t struggle and accept death; it might be more bearable."
He noticed that Mo Cong didn’t want to die, his body was still struggling, gathering all his inner strength around the wound, trying to repel the Divine Sword of Light.
"I don’t want to die!"
Mo Cong shouted, and this was his true feeling.
"If you didn’t want to die, you should have made a decision much earlier, not wait until now. I’m curious; how did you survive back in Cri City?"
Ling Xiao had always been puzzled by this, so today he intended to confirm it.
His right hand twisted in the air and, with its movent, the Divine Sword of Light rotated within Mo Cong’s body.
"Ah~~"
Another shrill scream ca out, only to be cut off abruptly.
Because Mo Cong died.
The terrifying heat combined with Ling Xiao’s twisting of the sword’s blade destroyed all of Mo Cong’s internal organs.
"Retrieve!"
Withdrawing the Divine Sword of Light, Mo Cong’s body fell limply to the ground.
Even so, he went over to check it was indeed dead, without a doubt.
Then Ling Xiao turned and left.
Really killed?
The Moore Christopher Blade Mo Cong was destroyed just like that?
The remaining noble prodigies who hadn’t left swallowed nervously, this scene engrained deeply in their mory.
Ling Xiao truly had no rcy whatsoever.
Even when the opponent was at wit’s end, he showed no intention of letting up.
At this mont, Ling Xiao was already more than a hundred ters away from Mo Cong.
In that instant, Mo Cong, previously lifeless, suddenly moved, a black aura encasing his body, which swiftly shot off.
What surprised Ling Xiao most was that Mo Cong not only ca back to life but also seed more powerful than before.
What was going on?
Rapid Light Movent!
Ling Xiao’s body turned into a line, a flashing golden line instantly appearing before Mo Cong.
"Tell , what martial arts have you been cultivating, and I might spare your life!"
He was very curious about Mo Cong’s secret martial arts — sothing that could bring a dead person back to life was truly bizarre.
"I can’t tell you!"
Mo Cong shook his head, glaring venomously at Ling Xiao.
"If you won’t tell, then today I’ll turn you completely into mush! I don’t believe you can co back to life again!"
Ling Xiao’s icy voice rang out, and suddenly an intense glowing orb ford in his hand.
The orb was precisely the sun suspended behind him.
This was still the Divine Sword of Light, just in another form.
Its sharp attack was weakened, replaced by intensified heat.
Anyone touched by this orb would quickly soften and lt, ultimately turning into mush.
"Mo Cong is such a fool, just say it, what secret could be more important than your own life? Does this fool truly wish to die?"
In the crowd, many were anxiously hoping Mo Cong would decide.
Did he really want to waste his chance at survival like this?
Did he sohow want revenge?
Don’t forget, two Fourth Cave Sky Realm fighters facing Ling Xiao, a single Third Cave Sky Realm fighter, had no chance at all. Later, there’d be even less opportunity.
Even if dissatisfied, you have to endure it, there is absolutely no chance for revenge.
"Still won’t say?"
Ling Xiao asked calmly.
"I can’t say; it’s the secret of our Blue Wave Island."
Mo Cong shook his head resolutely on this matter.
"Alright, if you won’t say, then die."
The Little Red Sun in Ling Xiao’s hand approached Mo Cong, the searing heat already taking effect.
The storm from the Red Sun released as Mo Cong’s clothes started to burn, his skin experiencing agonizing heat.
"I’ll tell!"
The threat of death finally made Mo Cong choose to give in.
He’d already made one wrong decision and didn’t want to make another.
If he made another wrong choice, his life truly wouldn’t be spared.
"Very good, my word is my bond; once you reveal the secret of your resurrection, I will spare your life."
Ling Xiao said calmly.
He truly intended to do as he said.
He believed the secret he would uncover from Mo Cong was far more aningful than a re life.
Furthermore, Mo Cong would pose him no threat in the future.
"Boom!"
At that mont, two powerful auras descended.
They promptly blew Ling Xiao away.
Yet Mo Cong was unhard.
"Ling Xiao, how dare you harm my son in broad daylight! Do you really think the Emperor of Phoenix God Empire can be humiliated at will?"
It was the Divine Phoenix Emperor Fengming Wuliang who unleashed the terrifying aura that repelled Ling Xiao.
The other powerful aura was from dicine King Sun Ran.
"I’ll go check on Young Master Green Mountain first."
dicine King Sun Ran appeared uninterested in intervening in Fengming Wuliang and Ling Xiao’s conflict, instead going to check on Fengming Qingshan.
At this mont, Mo Cong, seemingly escaped from death’s clutches, quickly hid behind Fengming Wuliang.
The Gentleman Sword Yue Tian Ya couldn’t protect him, Fengming Wuliang surely could.
Ling Xiao glanced at Fengming Wuliang, revealing a mocking sneer, "You dare call yourself the Emperor? Your son ca to my Qingxu College to kill , but I cannot retaliate? A father’s fault is not teaching well. You, as a father, have failed your responsibilities."
"How I teach my son is not for you to reprimand."
Fengming Wuliang said this and then looked over at Gentleman Sword Yue Tian Ya, "Yue Tian Ya, have you really been scared by this kid? He rely used despicable ans to create illusions."
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