Xiong Meng and Ao Gan, as the famous disciples of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect, exuded the unique and powerful aura of the Shore Realm, but they were shaken by the pressure of Ren Xiaoyao, which was as deep as the sea.
Over the years, they have been pampered and respected in the Lingxiao Sacred Sect, which has made their arrogance grow wildly in their bones, and they are unwilling to lose in disgrace no matter what.
Xiong Meng, that burly and strong body was like a majestic mountain peak, but at this moment it was trembling slightly with anger and unwillingness. The past in the Lingxiao Sacred Sect appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern.
Every time he used the powerful Martial Dao, the envious looks from his disciples and the appreciative nods from the elders made him extremely swollen.
But now, in front of this unknown ant that suddenly appeared, he was suppressed and unable to fight back. This was simply a shame and a great humiliation!
He clenched his teeth, his cheeks bulged high, and he struggled to squeeze out a few words through his teeth. "I don't believe how strong a nobody can be!"
The moment he finished speaking, the momentum around him was like a volcanic eruption, suddenly starting to rise! The momentum was so powerful, it was like a surging boundless ocean wave, coming higher and higher, as if trying to break through this terrifying pressure that almost suffocated him.
At this moment, he did not hesitate to fully mobilize the power of True Essence in every meridian in his body. The majestic power from the Shore Realm was like a ferocious beast that was completely in a state of madness in his body, running rampant and galloping without any scruples.
Along with the surge of power, his originally tight muscles also bulged high at this moment, as if every muscle was filled with infinite Infinite Power, and with just a slight movement, everything around him could be crushed into powder.
At the same time, a layer of extremely strange dark red light appeared on the surface of his skin. The light looked like a blazing Flame Sect, constantly flickering and beating, exuding a frighteningly hot and extremely dangerous aura.
Immediately afterwards, an earth-shattering shout suddenly burst out from his mouth! The sound was like rolling thunder, deafening, constantly reverberating back and forth between the vast world. This roar not only startled countless birds in the surrounding mountains and forests, causing them to flap their wings in fear, but also made the entire space tremble slightly.
Soon after, his feet suddenly exerted force and kicked hard against the ground under his feet. A loud "bang" was heard, and countless deep cracks appeared in the extremely hard ground in an instant. These cracks spread rapidly in all directions like spider webs at an alarming speed. For a time, dust filled the sky, blocking the sky and the sun, making it difficult to see clearly the scene in front of him.
And he himself, at this moment, turned into a cannonball that was launched with great force, carrying an indomitable and determined momentum, and rushed towards Ren Xiaoyao not far ahead like lightning!
At this moment, he was like a volcano about to erupt, with all the power in his body surging crazily like surging magma, and converging toward his right fist without reservation. A heart-stopping wave of energy instantly erupted from that fist, so fierce that the surrounding air began to tremble violently.
As he waved his arms, the wind of the fist roared out, like a violent giant dragon, lunging forward with its teeth and claws. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be ruthlessly torn apart by an indestructible sharp blade, making a sharp and harsh whistling sound that could pierce a person's eardrum. The sound was so shrill that it made people tremble and shudder.
Looking at the originally strong and upright trees all around, they were unable to resist the impact of this terrifying fist wind. There was only a crisp "click" sound, and the big trees were cut into two sections like fragile straw. The fractures were extremely smooth and smooth, just like works of art that had been carefully polished by skilled craftsmen.
At this moment, there are no other distracting thoughts in his mind, only one unswerving thought - he must completely defeat the incompetent guy in front of him, let the other party have a taste of his own power, and regain his own dignity!
Ao Gan stood quietly on one side, his eyes were like two burning balls of the Flame Sect, constantly flashing with unwillingness and almost madness.
He stared at Xiong Meng not far ahead, and saw Xiong Meng like a tiger descending from the mountain, swooping towards the target menacingly. Seeing this scene, Ao Gan secretly thought in his heart, "As a disciple of the dignified Lingxiao Sacred Sect, in my daily life, whether it is in terms of obtaining Cultivation Resources or in various In the fight for the rare Cultivation Method Secret Manual, we were tit for tat with this abominable Xiong Meng, refusing to give in to each other! Moreover, every time the sect held various competitions, the two of us were very We have to fight to the death to determine the winner. Faced with the situation in front of me this time, I will never be at a disadvantage no matter what! Otherwise, how can I have the dignity to continue to gain a foothold in this huge sect in the future?"
At this moment, seeing that Xiong Meng had taken action brazenly, Ao Gan naturally showed no sign of weakness. He quickly raised his hands and began to form hand seals as fast as lightning. The speed and skill of his movements were simply astonishing, as if the hands did not belong to humans at all, but turned into two phantoms dancing rapidly in the air. Not only that, The movements of Ao Gan's hand seals are as smooth and smooth as flowing water, but at the same time, they faintly exude a mysterious and extremely weird unique charm. With every change in the flexion and extension of his fingers and the switching of gestures, the surrounding air seems to be stirred, and there are faint and powerful Dark Power waves that are constantly rippling.
I saw him closing his eyes tightly and muttering words in his mouth. The voice was low and hoarse, as if coming from the depths of Nine Nether Hell, carrying endless resentment and Curse. These obscure words The spell reverberated in the air, and every note seemed to contain the mysterious Demonic Power, causing the originally peaceful void around it to begin to tremble violently, as if it would crack and shatter at any time.
At the same time, the black power around him surged in again like a tide. This time, the power was far richer and thicker than before, like a pool of ink that was too thick to be melted. It was rolling and surging, with black lightning shooting out from time to time, making the surrounding area dim. The powerful and terrifying aura continued to emanate, making everyone present feel terrified.
Along with the rapid transformation of the seal in his hand, the black power began to slowly condense and take shape. First, a vague outline appeared, and then it quickly became clearly visible - it turned out to be a huge black Demonic Palm! This Demonic Palm is densely covered with all kinds of weird runes. Those runes are like living creatures, shining with a faint cold light, as if they are whispering ancient and extremely evil secrets.
I saw the Demonic Palm carrying the power of destroying the world, like a black mountain, slapping hard towards Ren Xiaoyao! Wherever it passed, the originally peaceful space seemed to be kneaded and twisted by an invisible, extremely huge and terrifying hand!
Black cracks, like ferocious giant pythons, appeared in this space instantly and spread at an alarming speed, seeming to tear the entire world into pieces and then mercilessly swallow it up!
At the same time, the surrounding air was also violently squeezed and impacted by this powerful force!
They made a creepy "sizzling" sound, as if countless innocent souls were wailing and screaming in pain.
These sounds intertwine to form a symphony of death and destruction, which makes people shudder!
The tiny sand and stones on the ground could not withstand the attraction of such terrifying power, and they all broke away from the ground, like a group of out-of-control birds, and were quickly drawn into the dark whirlpool of power.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed!
While he was using his strength, he was thinking that after he dealt with this kid and saw if he still dared to be so arrogant, his prestige in the sect would definitely rise to a higher level, and he might even get more precious Cultivation Resources, and he would be one step closer to breaking through to a higher realm.
Ling Shuang, this graceful woman with a beautiful face is standing aside at the moment, quietly watching this crazy scene.
Her heart felt like a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, and all kinds of flavors were intertwined together.
She bit her lip, and her pink lips instantly turned pale.
She was very conflicted. On the one hand, she knew that Lingxiao Sacred Sect was indeed domineering at times, and relied on its strong strength to run rampant on this continent.
But on the other hand, he was worried that if he didn't take action, he would be punished by the sect when he returned.
Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, she decided to help.
She waved her beautiful hand, and her slender fingers seemed to carry endless Demonic Power.
A gleam of Dao Crystal crystal icy blue light flew out from her hand, like a bright meteor piercing the night sky. The light spread quickly, as dazzling as fireworks blooming, illuminating the surrounding area shrouded by Dark Power.
In the blink of an eye, this light turned into countless sharp ice blades, like a swarm of enraged bees, shooting towards Ren Xiaoyao. The ice blades flashed with a heart-stopping cold light in the sun, and their speed was as fast as lightning, as if they were about to tear the void apart.
She watched the ice blade fly away, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, vaguely expecting that this blow would make Ren Xiaoyao fearful, so that she might be able to escape from this conflict and be able to explain to the sect.
Ren Xiaoyao stood quietly, watching the three people's crazy attacks. There was no fear on his face, but a hint of ridicule.
The attacks of the three people in front of him were really not worth mentioning in his opinion.
There was a kind of calmness and confidence in his eyes, as if everything in front of him was just a trivial farce. He calmly raised his left hand, palm upward, and a soft white light slowly rose from the palm of his hand.
This light seems soft, but it contains Infinite Power. It seems to be able to contain everything, and it also seems to be able to destroy everything.
The moment Xiong Meng's fist, Ao Gan's Demonic Palm and Ling Shuang's ice blade touched the white light, they seemed to have fallen into an endless swamp, their speed instantly slowed down, and their power was also dissipated little by little.
This light is like having life, swallowing up and transforming the power of those attacks bit by bit, and integrating it into its own energy.
Xiong Meng's eyes widened, and the eyes that were originally filled with anger were filled with disbelief.
He tried his best to burst out all the strength in his body, trying to break through this seemingly weak light, but he felt that his strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
His face was full of shock and unwillingness, and large beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, making the ground in front of him wet.
He kept shouting in his heart, how could this be possible, how could his full blow be defused so easily.
He began to wonder if he had underestimated the young man in front of him, but he really didn't want to believe that he would be defeated so completely.
Ao Gan's face became extremely ugly, his lips trembled slightly, and he continued to increase his power output. The runes on Demonic Palm glowed brightly, as if they were about to shroud the entire world in darkness.
Ling Shuang's eyes were also full of shock and despair. She never imagined that the three of them could be so easily defeated by Ren Xiaoyao with all their strength.
Her body trembled slightly, and a deep feeling of powerlessness surged in her heart.
Ren Xiaoyao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and said softly, "With this little ability, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me?"
After that, he waved his right hand lightly, and the powerful pressure increased several times again.
This coercion was like a raging tide, sweeping away towards Xiong Meng, Ao Gan and Ling Shuang.
Xiong Meng and Ao Gan were directly suppressed by this coercion and fell to their knees. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from their mouths. The blood spilled on the ground, blooming into coquettish blood flowers.
Their bodies continued to tremble under the pressure, and their bones cracked and cracked, as if they would be crushed by this powerful force at any time.
Ling Shuang couldn't hold it up anymore and knelt down on one knee, his face as pale as paper, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and his eyes full of fear and despair.
"You... who are you?"
Ao Gan asked with a trembling voice, his eyes full of fear and doubt.
He couldn't figure out why the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him had such terrifying strength.
Ren Xiaoyao did not answer his question, but said lightly, "What happened today will teach you a lesson. Don't be so arrogant again in the future."
After that, he put away his pressure and turned around to leave.
The moment he turned around, Xiong Meng suddenly stood up and took out a black dagger from his arms.
Stab Ren Xiaoyao in the back.
Ren Xiaoyao seemed to have eyes on his back. The moment the dagger was about to hit him, he dodged as fast as lightning and easily avoided Xiong Meng's attack.
Then, he slapped Xiong Meng on the chest with his backhand.
Xiong Meng only felt a huge force coming, and his whole body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit a big tree heavily. The big tree was directly broken, and Xiong Meng also vomited blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Ao Gan was so frightened when he saw this scene that he lost his previous arrogance and turned around to run away. He had only one idea in his mind, to escape from this place quickly.
Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, "Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
He flicked his finger, and a golden light shot towards Ao Gan. The light instantly caught up with Ao Gan and hit his back.
Ao Gan screamed, fell to the ground, and could no longer move.
Ling Shuang looked at everything happening in front of him, his heart was filled with fear and despair.
She slowly stood up and walked towards Ren Xiaoyao, her eyes full of pleading. "Please, please let me go, I... I will never dare to do it again in the future."
After Ren Xiaoyao heard this, his already extremely cold eyes did not change even slightly because of Ling Shuang's pleading. His face was as cold as frost, his expression was extremely cold, and he responded coldly in a voice without any emotion, "Since you have chosen to take action, you must bear the consequences! No matter how you beg for mercy at this time, it will be useless."
After he finished speaking, a low roar was heard, as if coming from deep within Ren Xiaoyao's body. Immediately afterwards, the momentum around him suddenly soared again, like a volcano about to erupt, containing endless power and terrifying aura. At the same time, a suffocating invisible pressure was like a surging giant wave, sweeping towards the three people on the opposite side with overwhelming momentum. Wherever this pressure passed, the air seemed to be squeezed and distorted, making bursts of sharp whistling sounds.
Although Xiong Meng was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he still held on for a breath and roared viciously, "You... how dare you do this, we are Lingxiao Sacred Sect's people! If you dare to touch us, Lingxiao Sacred Sect will definitely come out in force and trample wherever you are, leaving you with no place to die!"
Ao Gan also struggled to get up from the ground, his voice trembling but with a hint of threat. "Yes, Lingxiao Sacred Sect's anger is not something you can bear. The entire Dagan Dynasty will be buried with you because of your actions today!" Ling Shuang's face was full of tears, but he gritted his teeth and said, "If you kill us, the whole Martial Dao World will regard you as an enemy, and you will never have peace."
When Ren Xiaoyao heard the four words "Lingxiao Sacred Sect", a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he sneered, "So what about the Lingxiao Sacred Sect? In my eyes, they are just a sect that acts recklessly and bullies others. Today, since you have offended me, you can't escape easily." After saying this, he quickly formed seals with his hands, and A golden Rune Array appeared out of thin air above the heads of the three people. The light in Rune Array flickered, exuding mysterious and powerful power. The runes kept flickering and changing, as if telling ancient and powerful spells. Those runes seemed to have life, intertwined and collided with each other, and the light they emitted illuminated the surrounding dim sky.
When Xiong Meng saw this, despair surged in his heart, but he still roared unwillingly, trying to mobilize the remaining power in his body to resist again. However, Rune Array's power was as strong as He fell like Mount Tai Crushing Down. As soon as he exerted his strength, he felt as if his internal organs were being hit by a heavy hammer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again. His body was constantly twisting under the power of Rune Array, as if it would be torn apart at any time.
Ao Gan looked at Rune Array above him in horror, frantically using various defensive methods, and black shields condensed layer by layer in front of him.
These shields exude a dark aura and seem to be able to resist all attacks.
But Rune Array's light only flashed slightly, and those shields shattered like bubbles. Ao Gan's face was full of fear, and his body kept shaking, knowing that he might not be able to escape today.
He felt extremely regretful. If he had known better, he would not have followed to provoke this Jinx.
Ling Shuang collapsed to the ground, her eyes full of fear and despair. She knew that the man in front of her didn't care about the threat of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect at all.
She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the coming punishment. Tears slipped from her cheeks and dripped on the ground, as if they were her last despair.
Just when Rune Array was about to set, a melodious bell suddenly sounded in the sky.
The sound of the bell was like a wave of Invisible Power, which actually caused the light of Rune Array to stagnate slightly.
Ren Xiaoyao frowned slightly, looked up at the sky, and saw a golden stream of light flying rapidly from a distance, and arrived in front of everyone in an instant.
The light dissipated, and an old man in a golden robe appeared in front of everyone.
The old man's eyes were like lightning. After scanning around, he landed on Ren Xiaoyao and said in a deep voice, "Young man, please be merciful. Although the three of them acted recklessly, for my sake, please spare them this time."
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the old man, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself that this old man suddenly appeared, with no idea of his purpose. He asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to intervene in this matter?"
The old man smiled slightly and said, "I am the elder Lingxiao Sacred Sect. These three people are all my disciples, Lingxiao Sacred Sect. What happened today was their fault. I will apologize to you on their behalf."
Ren Xiaoyao snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the hatred for the Lingxiao Sacred Sect in his heart became stronger and stronger like a burning flame. He clenched his fist tightly, as if he wanted to crush this resentment.
The momentum around him was like a volcano about to erupt, rising again. The powerful spiritual power was raging around him like a raging storm. Under this powerful force, the surrounding trees were like grass destroyed by the strong wind, swaying this way and that, and some were even uprooted. The ground was also scraped by this spiritual power to create deep ravines, as if the earth was shaking.
He took a step forward. This step seemed simple, but it contained Infinite Power. As he moved, the surrounding space shook slightly, as if it could not withstand his pressure. An invisible pressure was like a raging wave, sweeping towards the old man, with a suffocating breath.
The old man's face changed slightly. He noticed that the powerful aura exuding from Ren Xiaoyao was far beyond his imagination. However, as the elder of the Lingxiao Sacred Sect, he also had his own pride and confidence. He immediately activated his spiritual power, and a layer of golden light appeared all over his body, forming a defensive barrier.
He secretly thought that although this young man was strong, as an elder, he could not retreat easily.