Fei Yu charged straight at Ling Xiao as the vanguard.
Upon his long spear, True Essence had nearly solidified into substance!
An average person, even an average Transcendent Realm Level One Martial Artist, would definitely not dare to block this move recklessly.
"Whale Swallowing Thousands of Miles!"
Fei Yu roared fiercely, finally closing the distance to Ling Xiao, his expression extrely ferocious, with hatred and boundless murder in his eyes.
The terrifying giant whale opened its enormous mouth to swallow Ling Xiao with an earth-shading and sun-obscuring montum.
"Courting death!"
Ling Xiao had once spared the lives of Fei Yu and Fei Liu back in Yunkong City.
However, these two ungrateful people were now actually following Wan Ben to attack the Divine Sword Sect.
This ti, he would absolutely not show any rcy.
Ling Xiao didn’t even deign a glance at Fei Yu’s attack and rely slapped at it casually. The Ordinary Treasure longspear, which had accumulated nearly all of Fei Yu’s True Essence, instantly broke into several pieces.
Spurt!
Fei Yu was actually pierced by his own longspear that had broken into several pieces, and the terrifying True Essence shattered his bones inch by inch, causing him to vomit blood in large mouthfuls.
Ling Xiao lightly turned his body, approached Fei Yu head-on, and then smacked down with one palm.
God Prison King Fist—Bullhead Split!
His fist clenched tight, as if it was the punch of a gigantic bear.
One could feel the True Essence madly swirling in his hand, every muscle containing terrifying explosive power.
It was a punch of terror from Hell, giving an overwhelming feeling of dread.
Ah!
Fei Yu had not yet recovered from the previous attack, so he was utterly unable to dodge.
He was struck squarely on the head by the punch.
How could Fei Yu withstand a punch that could split a bull’s head?
The crowd only heard a miserable scream from Fei Yu before they saw his head being blown apart by that terrifying punch, his entire body smashed into the ground along with it.
In an instant, there was no sign of life left.
"Beasts!"
For a mont, more than a dozen Ninth Stage Martial Artists from the Heavenly Ninja Academy, including Wan Ben, Zhu Hua, Butterfly Dance Victoria, and Lu Xing, angrily rushed toward Ling Xiao.
Horrible True Essence condensed together, forming a huge hand of True Essence.
The hand was as tall and as large as a mountain, whistling as it lifted stone slabs from the ground, creating an earthquake-like force.
Enveloped by slate stones, the True Essence hand reached for Ling Xiao, seeming to want to turn him instantly into minced at.
"Sigh, truly courting death! Not seeing the disparity in strength even now, you all truly deserve your impending doom," Ling Xiao sighed as he looked at the True Essence hand. These people thought they could kill him by joining forces, which was utterly laughable.
Ling Xiao stood there and simply struck out with a gentle palm.
God Prison King Fist—Destruction!
The terrifying presence instantly filled the entire space.
In that split second, all attacks turned to nothingness.
The originally imposing True Essence hand instantly shattered, disappearing without a trace.
Along with it, swords, spears, odd weapons, and even the stone slabs all turned to dust.
Not only that, the terrifying power generated by "Destruction" was not yet finished.
In a panic, Wan Ben hurriedly used two Ninth Stage Martial Artists beside him as shields, only to see those two instantly blow apart.
He himself retreated dozens of ters in shock.
In this attack, out of the more than a dozen Ninth Stage Martial Artists, seven or eight perished in an instant, leaving only nine left.
And these people were all terrified.
"This is impossible!"
"The collective strike of over a dozen Ninth Stage Martial Artists should have been avoided even by a Transcendent Realm first tier master. Even solid city walls would be shattered; how could he block it so effortlessly and even have the opportunity to counterattack?"
"This guy is simply a monster. When he left Yunkong City, he was only at the Eighth Layer Martial Vein Peak cultivation level. How could he possess such trendous strength?"
"I understand now. This guy must have encountered so extraordinary fortune in the Moon Hua Sect and obtained so kind of precious treasure!"
Suddenly, a master from the Sword King Sect shouted out.
Unable to explain Ling Xiao’s formidable power, it naturally led them to speculate that Ling Xiao must possess a treasure.
They weren’t wrong, Ling Xiao indeed had Precious Treasure Artifacts on him, but up until now, he simply couldn’t be bothered to use them.
"Fierce Fire Sword Technique!"
Once they thought of the treasures Ling Xiao possessed, the masters from the Sword King Sect clearly had other ideas in mind.
One of the Sword King Sect’s Transcendent Realm pinnacle Martial Artists, wielding a longsword, suddenly thrust it forward.
With this thrust, fierce flas soared. The fire converged into a sword beam, stabbing straight at Ling Xiao.
Behind this person, there was the vague shadow of a red small sword, which was, no doubt, his Martial Soul.
It was probably also a type of Sword Martial Spirit.
This fiery sword beam was extrely fearso, the flas roiling with terrifying power.
Once t with resistance, it would imdiately erupt and the ensuing flas could turn an area of a hundred ters into scorched earth.
Even the bluestone slabs could be directly burned to ashes.
It could be said that the Fierce Fire Sword Technique was also one of the Sword King Sect’s signature Martial Skills, belonging to the gold-rare level of Martial Arts.
For a master of the Sword King Sect to use this move against Ling Xiao was quite a show of respect to him.
"Hahaha, a waste from the Outer Sect of the Moon Hua Sect, I’ll see how you survive this sword!"
It must be said, the master from the Sword King Sect’s timing was incredibly crafty.
It was right after Ling Xiao had finished using "Destruction," when the old force had just dissipated, and the new force hadn’t risen, leaving him completely unable to mount any effective defense.
The Fierce Fire Sword Beam had already pierced Ling Xiao’s protective True Essence at incredible speed, and then exploded.
"Hahaha, die well!"
"Worthy of being a master from the Sword King Sect, such formidable skill indeed!"
"This is what gold-rare level Martial Arts looks like, truly formidable."
Seeing Ling Xiao’s body hit by the Fierce Fire Sword Beam and then exploding, creating a deep crater on the ground,
Wan Ben and the others were thoroughly pleased, believing Ling Xiao to be undoubtedly dead.
"Ling Xiao!"
"Elder Supre!"
Ling Yihang and Ling Wuheng were shocked, while the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect exclaid in alarm.
Ling Xiao was their savior. If he were to die just like that, they would really fall into despair.
"Hahaha, trash is trash, an Outer Disciple from the Moon Hua Sect dares to be so arrogant in front of us! My Sword King Sect’s Fierce Fire Sword Technique, could it be sothing you could withstand!"
The disciples of the Sword King Sect all burst into laughter, not believing that killing a disciple of the Moon Hua Sect would invoke any retaliation from the Sect.
You should know that the status of Outer Disciples in the various Sects was really too low, so low that even if they died, it would not cause much of a disturbance.
"Fierce Fire Sword Technique? Truly boring to the extre. For such a gold-rare level Martial Arts to be wasted in the hands of scum like you is really a pity."
Suddenly, a voice ca from within the flas.
Ling Xiao walked out slowly, his body shimring with the golden Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor.
Not only was he completely unhard, but even his clothes were intact.
The defensive power of the Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor was not just strong; it was extrely strong.
Even without the opportunity to defend, the Heavenly Dragon Scale Armor would automatically protect him.
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