Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14713 Jiang Liuyun

Upon seeing the black-robed man appear, the remaining Holy Temple warriors finally rekindled their hope for survival!

too strong!

The mere aura emanating from him was so powerful it was suffocating, forcefully suppressing Ling Xiao's murderous aura that swept across the entire area.

An invisible pressure descended like a mountain, causing all the sword cultivators present to tremble and even making it difficult to breathe.

powerful!

This was the only thought in everyone's mind.

The man in black robes stretched his body, which had been bound for millennia, and his gaze suddenly swept towards Ling Xiao not far away, a greedy, sinister smile curling at the corner of his mouth:

"Excellent, excellent, excellent! Such pure and abundant demonic bloodline energy! I've awakened at just the right time! After devouring you, even that old thing, the Dark Gold Mirror, will no longer be able to suppress me!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Xiao's figure had already teleported in front of him. Without uttering a single word, the Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword, wrapped in blazing flames and devouring power, slashed down fiercely!

The black-robed man's grin widened. Without dodging or avoiding, he raised his head and met the deadly sword strike head-on with his crown!

Bang!

A deafening clang of metal rang out, amidst the horrified gazes of everyone present.

Not only did Ling Xiao fail to cut through his opponent in the slightest, but he was also blasted away by a terrifying recoil force, flying back dozens of feet and crashing heavily onto the stone steps of the palace. His tiger's mouth instantly split open, and blood flowed freely!

This scene left everyone in the audience completely stunned and frozen in place!

Can he withstand Ling Xiao's full-force sword strike?

And completely unharmed?

Everyone stared in disbelief at the man in black robes, their shock beyond measure.

They had witnessed Ling Xiao's combat prowess firsthand...

His own realm had already reached the peak of the Emperor Realm. With the Demon God Bloodline and the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, his combat power had already surpassed his level. In addition, with the Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword, an unparalleled demon weapon, he could cut down the Realm Lord as easily as cutting melons and vegetables!

But the black-robed man in front of them actually took a sword strike head-on with his bare body and head, and was completely unharmed, without even leaving a white mark!

The man in black robes casually touched the top of his head, his gaze greedily falling on the Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword in Ling Xiao's hand, clicking his tongue in amazement:

"The Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword... Not bad, truly not bad. I never expected to see such an ancient treasure on the day I awakened."

He raised his eyes again, looking at Ling Xiao as if he were looking at prey that was within his grasp: "You are a great blessing to me. From this day forward, this sword belongs to me."

Ling Xiao remained silent, his bloodshot eyes blazing with murderous intent. He flashed again, instantly appearing in front of the man in black robes.

This time, he poured all his strength into unleashing his Overlord Martial Soul. A dark phantom of the Martial Soul flashed behind him, and he unleashed a devastating sword strike, a world-shaking killing blow that required nothing less than his full power!

The moment this move was unleashed, the heavens and earth changed color, the surrounding space instantly twisted and collapsed, and the violent power fluctuations caused the expressions of all the powerful figures present to change drastically, and they all retreated in panic.

The man in black robes remained unmoved, his expression indifferent, as the demonic sword, imbued with the power of martial spirit, slashed fiercely toward his neck!

boom!!!

The deafening roar of the collision of ultimate forces resounded through the sky. The space around Ling Xiao and the black-robed man completely collapsed and shattered. A violent energy hurricane swept in all directions, crushing palaces and rocks into dust.

When the smoke cleared, everyone looked closely and saw that the man in black robes was still standing in the same spot, his clothes fluttering in the wind, completely unharmed, without even a scratch.

In contrast, Ling Xiao's arm, which was gripping the sword hilt, trembled violently. The blade of the Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword was buzzing, and a violent force of recoil spread along the sword, causing his blood and qi to surge uncontrollably. Crimson blood once again spilled from the corner of his mouth!

Seeing that the black-robed man had withstood the fatal attack unscathed, the remaining Sword Star Holy Hall experts felt somewhat relieved, their tense nerves relaxed slightly, and a glimmer of hope for survival rekindled in their eyes.

Ling Xiao suppressed his surging blood and qi, his scarlet eyes blazing with killing intent, and he was about to launch another powerful attack with his sword.

Jiang Liuyun's movements were incredibly fast. He reached out and precisely grasped the blade of the Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword. The deathly power in his palm locked the sword's demonic aura. Then, he raised his leg and kicked Ling Xiao directly in the abdomen with a seemingly light and weak kick!

Bang!

This kick contained immense power surpassing even the peak of a Realm Lord. Ling Xiao felt as if he had been struck by a massive hammer, and his body was instantly sent flying hundreds of feet away.

He spat out several mouthfuls of scalding blood in mid-air, and staggered to his knees when he landed. His meridians and internal organs were churning with excruciating pain, and his injuries were extremely severe.

Even though the Devouring Demon Art was activated instinctively, absorbing and dissipating most of the power, the remaining force was still extremely domineering and far beyond what his current physical body could easily withstand.

Lingxiao roared angrily, shaking the heavens. The Xuan Snake Poison Heaven Sword suddenly broke free from his control, transforming into a crimson flame that slashed towards Jiang Liuyun with a killing intent that could burn the heavens and devour the earth.

But the opponent simply raised his hand and grabbed, his five fingers as if forged from refined iron, actually grasping the violent power in the sword in his palm. No matter how violently the demonic sword trembled, it could not be pushed forward even a fraction.

Jiang Liuyun glanced at Ling Xiao, who was struggling, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips: "Boy, your self-healing ability is terrifying. I don't know what kind of unorthodox demonic art you practice, but to show off in front of me is too foolish."

"Jiang Liuyun, what are you putting on airs for? Bullying my people right in front of me, are you tired of living?"

A haughty and arrogant voice suddenly rang out, and Jiang Liuyun froze, turning his head to look at the Dark Gold Mirror Spirit beside him.

The moment he saw the other person's face clearly, his pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively gasped, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "You... how did you wake up too?!"

"Nonsense, if you can break out of the coffin, what's so strange about me regaining my freedom?" The dark gold mirror rolled its eyes, its tone full of sarcasm. "Have you forgotten the way I sealed you into the ancient coffin with a slap back then? You still dare to show off in front of me."

In the brief moment of their conversation, Ling Xiao was completely consumed by his obsession, his mind filled only with the violent thought, "Those who obstruct me shall die."

He flashed forward and suddenly rushed in front of Jiang Liuyun, his fist wreathed in crimson flames. Without using any moves, he directly slammed his fist into the opponent's head!

However, Jiang Liuyun's strength has long exceeded Ling Xiao's current understanding.

He reached out with his backhand and grabbed Ling Xiao's head with his large hand. A cold and deathly power surged from his palm, forcibly suppressing the violent aura and rampaging demonic bloodline surging around Ling Xiao.

In just a few breaths, the crimson in Ling Xiao's eyes slowly faded, his unfocused gaze returned to focus, and he finally regained a moment of clarity.

In that fleeting moment, the purple-robed elder in the distance revealed a fierce glint in his eyes. Seizing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he suddenly flashed to Jiang Liuyun's side.

He poured all his life's cultivation into the longsword, thrusting it straight at Lingxiao's throat, intending to kill him with a single blow and completely eliminate this scourge.

The sword tip, carrying a chilling, deadly aura, was about to touch Ling Xiao's neck in an instant. But no one expected that Jiang Liuyun's expression would suddenly change. Instead of offering any help, he threw a punch at the purple-robed elder!

The old man was terrified and hurriedly sheathed his sword to parry, crossing his arms to protect himself. (End of Chapter)