Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14440 Ignorance of good and evil



Chapter 14440 Ignorance of good and evil

Chapter 14440 Ignorance of good and evil

But over such a long time, it has come to know its master's temperament very well. The master is decisive and ruthless, and once he makes a decision, it is difficult to change it.

It would never dare to act recklessly again, otherwise, if pushed too far, this guy would really destroy it, and then it would truly be reduced to ashes.

Ling Xiao remained calm and composed, glancing at the woman with a serene gaze, as if the crisis before him was nothing more than a trivial matter.

The next moment, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword he was holding suddenly burst forth with dazzling sword light, which was like a blazing sun, instantly illuminating the entire dim space.

An extremely sharp sword intent, like a surging tide, struck the woman directly, cutting through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

The woman's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of seriousness flashed across her otherwise exquisite face.

She reacted swiftly, her sleeves fluttering lightly, her movements elegant yet carrying an undeniable power.

In an instant, a crystal-clear ice wall condensed and stood in front of her, steadily blocking the sharp sword intent in mid-air.

The sword intent struck the ice wall, producing a deafening roar. Layers of ice flowers splashed up on the surface of the ice wall, but it never broke.

Ling Xiao looked at the woman, a mocking sneer curling at the corner of his lips, his eyes full of disdain, and said, "This was passed down to me by the former sect leader of the Demonic Sect. You think it's yours just because you say so? What a joke! There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

His voice was deep and powerful, as if every word carried immense weight.

The woman's face was cold and her eyes showed a stubbornness. She said in a cold voice, "It originally belonged to my Demon Heaven Sect. That is an indisputable fact. No matter who it is in now, it does not change its ownership."

Ling Xiao gently stroked the sword, his movements gentle yet carrying an unassailable domineering air, and said, "There's no Demon Heaven Sect's name engraved on it, so what makes you think it's yours? Don't try to argue with me without any evidence."

The woman's smile gradually turned cold, like frost in the dead of winter, and she said, "It seems you don't intend to return it voluntarily. In that case, don't blame me for being impolite."

Her voice was resolute, as if she was ready to fight Ling Xiao to the death.

Ling Xiao's gaze was like lightning, like two sharp sword beams piercing straight at the woman. He said, "I think what you want is probably not just this sword, is it? There must be a bigger conspiracy behind you."

He knew in his heart that this woman's obsession with the Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword must be hiding a purpose that no one else knew about.

The woman sneered, a hint of malice and cunning in her laughter, and said, "You're quite shrewd. But even if you know, so what? Today you have to hand over this sword whether you like it or not."

Ling Xiao said nothing more, and suddenly raised his hand and slashed out with his sword.

This sword strike contained all his power; the sword light ripped through the sky like lightning, hurtling towards the woman with a world-destroying momentum.

The woman's eyes sharpened, and her expression became extremely solemn.

She quickly formed a hand seal with both hands and chanted incantations. In an instant, a crystal-clear ice barrier formed in front of her.

The ice crystal barrier emanated a chilling aura, as if it could freeze everything.

Boom!

The two attacks collided violently, producing a deafening roar.

The space between the two trembled violently, as if it were about to be torn apart by this powerful force.

The woman was thrown back a hundred feet by the powerful impact, looking somewhat disheveled. When she regained her footing, she saw that her palm had cracked open, and blood was dripping from her fingertips, which looked particularly glaring on the white ice.

Ling Xiao also retreated more than ten feet, but his posture was upright, and he held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, his aura remained undiminished.

He looked at the woman coldly and said, "It's not too late to leave now. Don't make any more futile struggles, or next time I won't show any mercy."

A cold glint flashed in the woman's eyes, like two sharp daggers.

Her figure vanished suddenly, like a ghost.

The next moment, six ice crystal longswords appeared around Ling Xiao. The six longswords shimmered with a cold light and formed a mysterious sword formation, tightly trapping Ling Xiao within it.

The sword formation was chilling, as if it could freeze Ling Xiao's soul.

Ling Xiao's lips curled into a disdainful sneer, his laughter filled with contempt and mockery, as if the seemingly mysterious formation before him was nothing more than a child's game.

He coldly uttered a single word: "Break!"

The sound echoed in the air like thunder.

"boom!"

In an instant, the six ice swords shattered as easily as fragile glass.

The shattered ice sword turned into countless glittering fragments, which fluttered down in the air like a rain of ice.

Trying to use formations in front of him is like showing off your axe skills in front of Guan Yu—utterly ridiculous.

Ling Xiao sneered inwardly. He had studied various formations in depth since childhood, and in his eyes, the formation of this woman was nothing more than a clumsy trick full of loopholes.

Just then, the woman's figure flashed, and she suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiao like a ghost.

A fierce glint flashed in her eyes as she struck Ling Xiao's face with a palm strike. The palm wind howled, carrying a sharp aura, as if it would smash Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao neither dodged nor avoided, his eyes revealing absolute confidence and composure.

He swung his left fist forward with tremendous force, the fist like a hammer.

"boom!"

Their fists and palms collided, producing a deafening roar.

The powerful impact spread outwards like a surging tide, distorting and deforming the surrounding air.

The woman was once again thrown hundreds of feet away, her body tracing a long arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

She steadied herself, her feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

She stared intently at Ling Xiao, her eyes filled with shock and confusion, and shouted, "Demon God Body! Just who are you?"

She knew in her heart that the Demon God Body was a powerful physique possessed only by demon gods in ancient times, with the power to destroy the world. The fact that this young man in front of her actually possessed such a physique shocked and terrified her.

Ling Xiao did not answer. He flashed and attacked again like lightning.

He was so fast that he was almost invisible.

A black shadow flashed by, and Ling Xiao was already in front of the woman, raising the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword high in his hand and slashing down at her with a sharp aura.

The woman let out a sharp, clear cry.

She thrust out both palms simultaneously, and the spiritual energy within her body surged forth like a flood bursting its banks.

Ice crystals rained down like a storm, shimmering with a cold, eerie light, as if trying to freeze everything around them.

However, all the ice crystals shattered before Ling Xiao's sword light.


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