"YoungMaster Xuanfeng, run!"
The one pierced to death by Ling Xiao’s sword was a Divine Guard with a cultivation level of Yin-Yang Realm Seventeenfold, best known for his body movent technique.
This ti, he initially aid for great rit, but unexpectedly Ling Xiao’s sword was so sharp that it penetrated his body in an instant, leaving him no chance to escape.
"How could this happen!"
His eyes gradually beca blurred, pupils dissipated, and the poor Divine Guard collapsed on Ling Xiao’s longsword without any breath.
"Stop!"
More Divine Guards arrived at the Xuanfeng Divine Temple.
"What monster dares to strike at YoungMaster Xuanfeng? Do you wish to die?"
Fear flashed in the eyes of each of them.
Because inside the Xuanfeng Divine Temple, aside from a few corpses, lay Xuanfenɡ unable to move, along with a monster.
The monster was covered in black scales, towering four to five ters high, its terrifying body exuding a sinister aura.
Especially those dark gold pupils, genuinely eerie and frightening, as if a glance could shorten one’s life by a decade.
The bizarre pupils exuded coldness, ruthlessness, and a terrifying killing intent.
"Die!"
Two more Divine Guards charged at Ling Xiao, witnessing Ling Xiao killing their comrade and holding YoungMaster Xuanfeng, they dared not delay.
These two Divine Guards were of Yin-Yang Realm Sixteenfold cultivation, holding two steel knives, chopping towards Ling Xiao’s vital points from both sides.
The fierce sword energy created a terrifying gang wind within the Divine Temple, resulting in two cracks on the ground.
However, the attack landed on Ling Xiao’s shoulder, producing a clashing sound of tal with no damage at all.
"Begone!"
A roar erupted from the monstrous creature’s mouth, full of rage.
That creature swung a sword shimring with gold light, cutting the two Divine Guards in half.
They died in agony with faces full of disbelief.
How can these Divine Guards understand that Ling Xiao’s cultivation level had reached the pinnacle of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold in the spatial rift?
Entering the Heavenly Demon Incarnation now, his power soared, making the Yin-Yang Realm Sixteenfold or even Seventeenfold look insignificant before him.
"Why are you still dawdling? Quick! Kill him, this devil!"
Xuanfenɡ shouted loudly.
The golden light on his body was about to shatter, so he dared not endure Ling Xiao’s attacks any longer, only shouting for help, hoping others could kill Ling Xiao.
He was consud with hatred for Ling Xiao, wanting to see Ling Xiao die before him.
Upon hearing Xuanfenɡ’s shout, the remaining Divine Guards dared not delay, and a dozen people attacked together.
Two were no match for Ling Xiao, so they dared not risk facing this monster one on one, lest they end up losing their lives.
anwhile, from various places, many Divine Guards and Battle Beasts surged in.
The Battle Beasts were fierce beasts cultivated by the Xuanwu Divine Hall to assist in battle, like Xuanfenɡ’s two Snow Lions.
Like the martial artists, they varied in strength and were more obedient than wild beasts.
A hundred?
No, a thousand?
No, more are coming!
Ling Xiao sensed that just in this short ti, a thousand reinforcents had already arrived.
However, the newcors were far less skilled than the earlier dozen Divine Guards.
The Seventeenfold Divine Guard was already destroyed.
The two Sixteenfold Divine Guards were dead as well.
The rest were mostly below Fifteenfold, which Ling Xiao didn’t need to worry about, as he could ignore their direct attacks.
With the Body of the Mystic Realm and Liuli Armor, he could brush off their attacks.
His target now was Xuanfenɡ.
Crunch!
Another attack landed on that golden light.
The crack in the golden light grew larger, threatening to shatter completely.
One or two more attacks might fully expose Xuanfenɡ to Ling Xiao’s sharp sword.
Simultaneously, a dozen attacks struck Ling Xiao’s body.
Elental glows colored the entire Divine Temple.
Terrifying flas!
Fierce sword wind!
Cold frost!
Every attack carried a fatal aura.
"Get lost!"
Facing these dozen attacks, Ling Xiao had no intention to evade, even retracting his Ice’s Fury.
The terrifying Sky Demon Claw blasted towards those dozen individuals, transforming into nurous fist shadows.
In a rush, those Divine Guards desperately used weapons to defend.
They wanted to protect Xuanfenɡ, yet didn’t want to die in vain.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
To the horror of all, those weapons had no advantage against Ling Xiao’s Sky Demon Claw.
Weapons were shattered instantly, with almost no defensive effect.
Ling Xiao’s Sky Demon Claw simultaneously aid at those dozen martial artists’ hearts.
"Die!"
Ling Xiao roared loudly, then all the claw shadows withdrew, and hearts fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.
Those martial artists scread in terror, letting out ghostly wails.
Ling Xiao, bathed in blood like a demon, was terrifying beyond compare.
"Monster!"
The Divine Guards, panic-stricken, dared not act montarily.
This monster was too frightening, killing ruthlessly and brutally, even intimidating them.
The Divine Guards hesitated, but Xuanfenɡ’s Snow Lion courageously charged at Ling Xiao with several Battle Beasts.
"Snap!"
Behind Ling Xiao, a terrifying tail covered in black scales swung fiercely.
This was a distinctive feature of the Heavenly Demon.
The terrifying tail was a formidable weapon, even more fearso than hands.
With a single sweep, four Battle Beasts were flung away, exploding mid-air, causing a blood rain.
The entire Divine Temple reeked of blood and dense killing intent.
"Devil! This guy must be an extraterrestrial devil; kill him! He must not tarnish the honor of the Divine Temple!"
In the crowd, soone shouted loudly.
Yet the shouter dared not step forward, only calling others to their deaths.
The people around Xuanfeng Divine Temple kept multiplying.
From over a thousand, the number rose to more than two thousand.
Not only Divine Guards but also so martial artists cultivating at Xuanfeng Divine Temple.
Ling Xiao, transford into a Heavenly Demon, covered in blood, almost no one knew this person was the shining star of the White Tiger Summit.
In their view, this was a devil, an assassin targeting YoungMaster Xuanfeng.
Everyone who knew Ling Xiao’s identity was mostly killed already.
Xuanfenɡ was the only person who knew, but he was scared witless.
Poisoned by Yin Yang Scatter, he couldn’t unleash any power against Ling Xiao’s pursuit.
If nobody saves him, he faces certain death.
Another group surrounded Ling Xiao, and two martial artists of Yin-Yang Realm Sixteenfold quickly rushed to Xuanfenɡ’s side.
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