Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14633 Even if we can't beat them, we have to fight.



Chapter 14633 Even if we can't beat them, we have to fight.

Chapter 14633 Even if we can't beat them, we have to fight.

Ling Xiao could clearly feel the strong warning coming from the sword. Each of the five people in front of him was several times more dangerous than the Red-Haired Ghost in the border city. The leader, in particular, gave him a suffocating feeling of facing Wang Jing directly.

Can we win?

The answer came almost instantly... Difficult! Extremely difficult!

But behind him were the thousands of citizens of Lin Yuan City, and his relatives and friends who had fought bloody battles. There was no way out!

"Your Majesty, let me investigate him!"

Lu Ning suddenly took a step forward, and dark golden blood gushed out from the broken part of his right arm. The blood evaporated and swirled in the air, transforming into an ancient phantom that blotted out the sky...

That was the ancestral will slumbering deep within her bloodline, shaped like a giant eagle with a wingspan of thousands of feet, its body covered in golden scales and feathers, and its eyes emitting a dark golden divine light capable of annihilating the void. Although it was only a projection of will, it exuded an aura of majesty that suppressed eternity.

Before he finished speaking, two dark golden beams shot out from Lü Ning's eyes, annihilating the void wherever they passed, carrying a world-destroying power, and rushed straight towards the black-robed leader!

"Oh? Sacred beast bloodline? Interesting."

The leader of the black-robed men raised an eyebrow slightly, his face still showing contempt. He didn't even move an inch, but a wisp of holy light floated out from his shoulder.

This holy light, though seemingly as faint as a firefly, suddenly surged upon contact with the dark gold pillar of light, transforming into a pitch-black vortex that devoured everything, forcibly sucking the pillar of light into it!

boom……!

The dark golden pillar of light shattered with a deafening roar, its violent energy scattering in all directions. However, the remaining holy light, undiminished in its momentum, transformed into a sharp blade of light, piercing straight towards Lü Ning's brow!

"May our ancestors protect us!"

Lu Ning roared, bit his tongue, and spat a mouthful of blood essence onto the ancestral phantom. The phantom's aura surged, its wings flapped, and it unleashed a sky full of golden flames, actually managing to withstand the destructive light blade!

"To be able to unleash the power of your bloodline to this extent..." A hint of surprise finally flashed in the eyes of the black-robed leader. "Your lineage must have been a powerful force in the ancient times."

Before he finished speaking, he pointed with his fingers, and three beams of holy light emanated from his shoulders.

These three holy lights intertwined and entwined in the air, transforming into a rotating golden rune. The rune was surrounded by a terrifying pressure that could crush laws, like the stars of the heavens crushing down, smashing fiercely towards the ancestral phantom!

A resolute glint flashed in Lü Ning's eyes. He spat out another mouthful of blood essence, and the illusory image of his ancestor unleashed both palms simultaneously, golden palm prints blotting out the sky and the sun, directly clashing with the golden runes...

The earth-shattering explosion resounded throughout the universe, and the violent energy shockwave swept in all directions, causing the city towers below to tremble and countless houses to collapse.

As if struck by a heavy blow, Lü Ning was sent flying thousands of feet backward, crashing into the city's protective formation. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the ancestral phantom behind him fluctuated violently, almost disintegrating.

Although the golden rune had dimmed considerably, it still hovered in mid-air, slowly rotating and radiating a deadly pressure.

"Lü Ning!"

Meng Haoqing roared and was about to charge forward with his sword, but was stopped by a cold sword light.

Ling Xiao stood in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Her burning bloodline can hold on for a while, but your injuries haven't healed yet. Going up there will only be suicide."

He turned to look at the leader of the black-robed men, a cold sneer curling at the corner of his lips: "A Holy Temple dog from beyond the realm, right? Using the banner of 'order' to come down to earth and bully us 'ants,' how arrogant of you!"

The leader of the black-robed men remained expressionless, his tone as calm as ice: "Demonic cultivation is the original sin, and order is above all else. Surrender and come back with me for trial, and you can save this city from further bloodshed."

"Such arrogance!" Ling Xiao sneered, pointing his sword at the other party. "There are countless demonic cultivators in the Silent Realm, yet you don't bother to capture them, but instead target me. Bullying a junior like me who hasn't even reached the Realm Lord level, your 'order' is truly quite respectable?"

His tone shifted abruptly, his eyes suddenly sharpening: "If you want to fight, then fight! Stop talking nonsense! If you have the guts, suppress your cultivation to the same level as mine, and we'll fight one-on-one! If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me; if you lose, take your people and get out of the Silent Realm!"

The arena fell into a deathly silence.

No one expected that Ling Xiao would dare to challenge this half-step True Immortal expert to a duel at the same level!

"I'm not that bored." The leader of the black-robed men sneered, his eyes flashing with killing intent. "Since you're courting death, then I'll personally crush your arrogance!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xiao's figure had already disappeared from the spot!

The Demon Sword Nine Kills - First Kill!

The sword light was so fast that it left dozens of afterimages in the void, forcibly distorting the flow of time into a jumbled mess.

In everyone's eyes, Ling Xiao and the Demon Sword seemed to instantly traverse a thousand feet and appear simultaneously in front of the black-robed leader, the sword tip pointing directly at his brow!

"A trivial skill."

The leader of the black-robed men remained disdainful, slowly raising his right index finger and precisely pressing it against the tip of the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword.

bite……!

A crisp clang rang out, like the clash of metal. The tip of the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword was firmly held in place by a single finger, unable to advance an inch!

"Your application of the laws is at least a basic level," the black-robed leader commented casually, his tone full of disdain. "Unfortunately, you haven't even grasped the basics of the laws, yet you dare to show off your limited skills in front of me?"

He flicked his index finger lightly.

Buzz...!

A terrifying force of law rebounded from the tip of the sword, and Ling Xiao was struck as if by a heavy blow. He and his sword flew back a hundred feet. A clear sound of bones cracking came from his right arm holding the sword. The intense pain made him groan and blood spill from the corner of his mouth.

Even more terrifying, the flow of time around him was suddenly forcibly altered... sometimes accelerating a thousand times, causing his vital energy to drain away wildly; sometimes reversing the flow, causing his soul to ache with pain!

"This is... the suppression of laws!" Ling Xiao's heart trembled violently, and he finally understood how great the gap was between the two sides.

The leader of the black-robed figures strode forward, each step causing ripples of time to spread through the void. He raised his hand in a grasping motion, and the flow of time around Ling Xiao abruptly froze!

Absolute time stop!

Under the control of this terrifying law, Ling Xiao's thoughts were almost frozen. He could only watch helplessly as the black-robed leader's finger slowly pointed towards his brow... The power contained in that fingertip was enough to instantly crush his soul!

"Lingxiao!"

Meng Haoqing's eyes were bloodshot with rage. He drew his sword and was about to charge forward when he was stopped by four other men in black robes. Four beams of holy light struck him, causing him to stagger backward and blood to spill from the corner of his mouth.

Qingluan and Lingbi also wanted to make a move, but they were held back by the opponent and could not get close at all!

Just as the black-robed leader's fingertips were about to touch Ling Xiao's forehead...

Ling Xiao's lips suddenly curled into a mocking sneer.

The black-robed leader's heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, a strange law of reversing ice and fire suddenly erupted from his fingertips. At the same time, the annihilating power of the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword silently invaded his meridians. The two forces collided and twisted wildly in his arm!

boom……!

With a loud bang, the black-robed leader's entire right arm exploded, sending blood and flesh flying everywhere!


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