bookandnovel Chapter 14753 Objective: To Kill Ling Xiao
Chapter 14753 Objective: To Kill Ling Xiao
Chapter 14753 Objective: To Kill Ling Xiao
The man in the black robe named Long Xingtian paused, his anger and murderous aura struggling in place for a moment before finally subsiding.
He gave Ling Xiao a deep look, a hint of resentment and fear flashing in his eyes. In the end, he did not make a move, but just snorted coldly, turned his face away, and said nothing more.
Seeing this, Huang Jifeng nodded slowly, then turned to look at Long Xingtian and asked calmly, "Where are the others? Are they all here?"
Long Xingtian raised his hand and opened his palm. A green bronze mirror the size of a palm quietly appeared. The surface of the bronze mirror was filled with a faint spiritual light and was engraved with complex runes, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
He chanted a few obscure incantations, and a burst of spiritual light shone from the bronze mirror, shooting a beam of green light into the void.
Soon, the void not far from the three suddenly twisted and tore apart, and a dark spatial rift slowly unfolded, within which faint spiritual light fluctuations could be seen.
Long Xingtian put away the bronze mirror and coldly said, "Let's go!"
After saying that, he didn't linger. With a swift movement, he stepped straight into the cracked spatial rift, and his figure vanished instantly.
Huang Jifeng turned to look at Ling Xiao, made a gesture of invitation, and said in a calm tone, "Let's go, everyone is waiting inside."
After speaking, he turned and stepped into the spatial rift.
Ling Xiao looked around, his divine sense quietly sweeping across the area. After confirming there was no danger, a look of understanding flashed in his eyes. He then stepped forward and followed, entering the spatial rift.
As soon as Ling Xiao stepped into the crevice, he felt a strong spatial fluctuation. The scene before him changed instantly. The original void disappeared and was replaced by a towering, unnamed mountain that pierced the clouds.
The mountain was entirely bluish-black, covered with ancient patterns, exuding a rich spiritual energy and a faint aura of malevolence, like a sleeping ancient beast that sent chills down one's spine.
On the open ground in front of the mountain, Ling Xiao was surprised to find two men and two women standing there. All of them had refined auras and were surrounded by impressive energy fluctuations. They were clearly top experts from the Silent Extinction Realm.
One of the men was in his early thirties, with long hair casually draped over his shoulders, fluttering in the wind, and carrying an ancient sword on his back.
The scabbard was engraved with cloud patterns, with a faint spiritual light flowing around it. In his hand, he held a folding fan with a landscape painting on its surface. His temperament was refined yet sharp. He seemed relaxed, but his eyes were sharp and he was always on guard.
The other man was about forty years old, with a weathered face and wrinkles around his eyes. He held an antique jade pot in his hand.
The jade pot emitted a faint, warm spiritual light, and its aura was steady and profound, like a mountain, giving people a feeling of being unshakable. It was obviously a powerful person who had fought on the battlefield for a long time and had a deep foundation.
Not far from the man with the fan, a woman lay languidly on a huge stone stool, her legs crossed, her posture casual yet unable to conceal her innate allure and nobility.
A snow-white ribbon was wrapped around her arm, with a faint spiritual light flowing across it. It seemed soft, but it actually concealed a deadly intent. Her aura was unpredictable and elusive, making her clearly no ordinary person.
Beside her, a woman in a light purple dress leaned against a huge stone pillar, her arms crossed over her chest, her eyes slightly closed as if taking a nap, her long eyelashes casting a faint shadow under her eyelids.
A pair of short swords hung at her waist, their scabbards small and exquisite, inlaid with tiny gemstones that emitted a cold, gleaming light.
Even with his eyes closed, he exuded a sharp and ruthless aura, clearly a powerful expert skilled in close combat.
Upon seeing Ling Xiao and his companions arrive, the man with the ancient sword on his back and the fan slowly raised his eyes. His gaze swept lightly over Ling Xiao, his eyes filled with scrutiny, but he did not speak, maintaining his leisurely demeanor.
The other three also looked over, their gazes varying – some curious, some scrutinizing, and some undisguised hostility.
Huang Jifeng stepped forward, looked around at everyone, cleared his throat, and spoke in a solemn and serious tone:
"As you all know, our goal this time is to kill Ling Xiao! You may not know much about Ling Xiao, so I will give you a detailed introduction today."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, and continued:
"Although this person is young, his strength is extremely terrifying. His cultivation has already broken through to the realm master level of our Silent Extinction Realm. He is a true top expert."
More importantly, he wielded two extremely powerful swords: the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword and the Mysterious Serpent Poison Heaven Sword. Both of these swords were among the ten most famous swords of the Bai Ze Continent, possessing immense power and unparalleled sharpness.
If you encounter this person, remember not to confront the sharpness of these two swords head-on, or you will only suffer unnecessary injuries or even lose your lives.
At this moment, the woman lying on the stone stool suddenly spoke, her voice charming yet tinged with inquiry. She looked up at Huang Jifeng and said, "Oh? You're really that powerful? Brother Huang, you must be exaggerating."
Huang Jifeng slowly shook his head, his tone serious, without the slightest hint of jest:
"I am not exaggerating. I have personally investigated, and the power of these two swords in Ling Xiao's hands far exceeds our imagination. You all had better not underestimate the power of these swords, otherwise, you will surely pay a bloody price!"
The man carrying the ancient sword suddenly put down his fan, his gaze sharpening as he looked at Huang Jifeng and asked in a deep voice, "I've heard that Ling Xiao seems to possess a sword capable of severing the soul? Is this true?"
Huang Jifeng nodded, his tone becoming increasingly solemn: "That's right, that sword is called the God-Slaying Sword. It is a divine weapon specifically designed to suppress the soul, possessing extremely strong power to suppress and annihilate the soul of a martial artist."
When fighting him, remember this: you must never allow him to destroy your physical bodies. Once your bodies are destroyed, your souls will lose their anchor, and the God-Slaying Sword can easily annihilate them, leaving you scattered and never to be reborn!
He paused for a moment, then added, "However, there's no need for you all to panic too much. What's truly terrifying about Lingxiao isn't these top-tier swords, but his bloodline."
This person's bloodline is extremely strange; once activated, it will cause them to enter a state of madness, their combat power soaring unreasonably, making them difficult even for experts of the same realm to withstand.
"Bloodline?"
At this moment, the woman leaning against the stone pillar suddenly opened her eyes, a glint of light flashing in them. Her gaze was fixed on Huang Jifeng, and her tone was filled with urgency and inquiry: "What kind of bloodline is this? How can it possess such strange power?"
Huang Jifeng looked at her, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Shen Luoyan, I almost forgot, you yourself also possess a special bloodline, no wonder you are so interested in Ling Xiao's bloodline."