"Thunderbolt Purple Qi, One Sword Returns to the West!"
The sa move, but the power becos even more imnse due to the Advanced Thunder and Lightning War Body.
Sha Xin looked with surprise, sowhat astonished.
However, at this mont, she no longer had ti to think too much.
Ling Xiao was just a minor character whom she never paid attention to. She knew nothing about Ling Xiao possessing a Lightning Battle Form.
In battle, oversight is naturally inevitable.
However, in Sha Xin’s view, Ling Xiao’s Lightning Battle Form was not necessarily that strong.
Therefore, she did not fear.
Both claws simultaneously reached for Ling Xiao, ignoring the power of his sword.
Boom!
Thud!
As the sword and claws collided, an astonishing roar sounded first.
Then, the sword, which was on the brink of shattering, pierced through the massive claws under the wrap of the incredible power of thunder and lightning.
It stabbed at Sha Xin’s throat.
But alas.
That body composed of gravel was extrely hard.
When Ling Xiao’s sword struck Sha Xin’s throat, it lacked follow-up strength to penetrate through.
However, the pain of having her hands pierced still made Sha Xin let out an incredible scream of agony.
At that instant, her eyes turned completely pitch black.
Then a pair of wings ford from gravel erged from her back.
Her body also suddenly grew significantly larger.
Originally, only her legs and feet were not covered, but now her entire body was enveloped by the gravel transformation.
"How is it possible that Sha Xin is at a disadvantage?"
Upon seeing this scene, Jian Kun’s previously firm confidence wavered.
"Big brother, don’t worry. Even if Sha Xin loses, I won’t let Ling Xiao off.
As long as we kill him, no one will dare gossip outside."
Jian Ruchao communicated to Jian Kun.
He was even more ruthless than Jian Kun.
Because he knew that if Ling Xiao escaped, it would be like a hidden dragon entering the sea, a tiger returning to the mountain, soon becoming a major threat to the Sword Clan.
"I did not expect the boss to be even more terrifying than we imagined.
That Sha Xin is almost completely controlled by the Sand Hunting Demon, yet he can still hold the advantage."
Lin Yang also did not expect Ling Xiao to be stronger than he imagined, far beyond his expectations.
Qing Luan Hua’s eyes were also vacant.
Originally, she thought Ling Xiao’s potential might only be second to Ling Yan, but now it seems Ling Xiao’s potential is in no way inferior to Ling Yan’s.
"Tsk tsk, the Dark Clan really has taken in a good disciple. If they focus on nurturing him, in one or two years, he will likely beco very powerful, the only peerless talent in the Eight Immortals Mountain capable of challenging Young Sect Master Lin Yuetian."
"Yes, to be able to suppress a Sand Hunting Demon-transford Sha Xin with such cultivation, it’s a sha he’s not from my Zhen Clan."
Even An Yexing considered Ling Xiao to be a worthy talent.
But unfortunately, his son, An Feitian, harbored enmity towards Ling Xiao, and he had confronted Ling Xiao multiple tis thereafter.
This grudge seed unresolvable.
He exchanged a look with An Hua, and then they communicated privately.
"Big brother, it seems we absolutely cannot let Ling Xiao return alive today, kill him here in the Sword Clan, and fra the Sword Clan!"
An Hua suggested.
"Good idea, but when acting, be sure to be cautious. You can’t be discovered, or it will cause a severe crisis within our Dark Clan.
Moreover, it will lead to a life-and-death battle between the Dark Clan and the Sword Clan, which is not good."
An Yexing said cautiously.
"Don’t worry, big brother. My Martial Soul is best suited for sneak attacks."
An Hua sneered, seemingly confident.
Looking at Ling Xiao as though he were looking at a corpse.
"Ah~~~!"
In mid-air, Sha Xin, out of fear and terror, completely blocked her consciousness.
She handed control of her body over to the Sand Hunting Demon.
She could not afford to lose.
Nor could she lose!
The shock Ling Xiao had given her was too terrifying.
Only by handing herself over to the Sand Hunting Demon could she defeat Ling Xiao!
"Not good, that guy has completely lost consciousness. She’s handed control of her body over to the Sand Hunting Demon, now Ling Xiao is in trouble."
"Alas, this thod of combat is simply rogue."
But calling others rogue doesn’t help, as the Sand Hunting Demon is a terrifying existence nurtured within the direct bloodline of the Sha Clan.
At crucial tis, using it for combat seems not unjustified.
So, despite sympathizing with Ling Xiao, today, they could only watch Ling Xiao get killed.
"Is this the complete form of the Sand Hunting Demon? It’s really huge!"
Watching the massive creature over ten ters tall, with wings spanning over ten ters wide.
Ling Xiao also expressed his amazent.
What kind of monster is the Sand Hunting Demon?
At this mont, a re breath from the Sand Hunting Demon caused a swirl of sandstorms around, a doomsday scene, looking extrely terrifying.
"It seems I have to get serious, this guy being controlled by the Sand Hunting Demon probably has strength reaching the Early Hell stage of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm Fourth Layer.
No, it should be stronger.
After all, the Sand Hunting Demon’s defense and attack are much more terrifying than the Martial Artists of this realm.
Even the Yin-Yang Elental Force within is more imnse."
Ling Xiao frowned, his body gradually beginning to change.
The transformation of the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon Martial Soul dissolved, replaced by the transformation of the Black Wolf General.
Because under the transformation of the Black Wolf General, his Wolf Travel Thousand Miles could be brought into full play.
When dealing with such a large opponent, engaging with body movent technique is the best choice, there is no other way.
Unless he tapped into the power of the Butterfly Girl or the power of the Shen Dian.
However, at present, that was unnecessary.
His cultivation level should also be fully unleashed.
It was always restrained, simply because the opponent was unworthy of his full strength.
Now, his power at the peak of the Third Layer of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm was finally able to erupt completely.
Thanks to the accumulation of energy gained more than others at each realm, now even facing a Martial Artist at the Early Hell stage of the Fourth Layer of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm, he was absolutely fearless.
"Hahaha, die die, although I don’t know who you are, if you harm my host, you must die!"
The voice of the Sand Hunting Demon was old and hoarse, every sound resounding like muffled thunder.
Although the attack was still the Black Sun Sandstorm Fist.
However, its power was several tis more potent than Sha Xin’s execution.
The massive Black Sun seed like a fierce beast, intent on devouring Ling Xiao.
"Die, you little brat, you must not be allowed to live."
At that mont, the terrifying Black Sun transford into a massive fist striking towards Ling Xiao.
Lin Ruoxian and others’ hearts leapt to their throats.
While Jian Kun, Jian Ruchao, and others wore indifferent smiles.
They seed to already see the vision of Ling Xiao dying tragically on the spot.
However, at this mont, Ling Xiao appeared entirely oblivious to Sha Xin’s attack, imrsing his thoughts completely into the sword he held.
Within his body, the power of thunder and lightning and the power of magma simultaneously erupted.
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