Slaying the True Demon, Fatherly Love and Filial Piety
Above the Snow Heaven Clan, the Primordial Nine Purities Immortal Light flowed, converging into a vast ocean. On this ocean, two terrifying Dharma forms were locked in battle.
The massive True Demon Tyrant Body was relentlessly pounded by Ling Xiao, being pressed into the ocean like a wriggling old sow.
The Tianxue Futu let out a deafening roar, unleashing terrifying demonic power that shattered the surrounding void.
However, no matter how much he struggled, he could not break free from Ling Xiao's suppression, and his eyes turned red with anger.
This outrageous scene left everyone dumbfounded, staring in Ruomu silence.
"How is this possible? My son is a half-step Great Dao, he should be invincible, why is he no match for him!"
The head steward was horrified, deeply questioning the meaning of life, muttering to himself, and showing signs of becoming delirious.
"Master... Master Steward, what's going on? Is Lord Futu toying with his opponent?"
Behind him, the Snow Heaven Clan expert who had surrendered asked in a panic, seeking a sliver of comfort in his heart.
They couldn't accept it; this didn't look like they were toying with their opponents at all—it was the complete opposite!
The head steward turned around and glared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to vent his resentment on the other man.
Are those two things on your face your buttholes?
Can't you tell?!
He strongly suspected this was a mockery of him and his son!
"Everyone, calm down and listen to me!" Tianxue Kong raised his hand and solemnly shouted.
"In my opinion, the two sides have fought to the very end and are evenly matched. At this point, it's a contest of strength and experience."
Tianxue Futu's cultivation is stronger than his opponent's, and so is his magical power. It's hard to say who will win!
"Is... is that so?" Someone looked at him, half-believing and half-doubting, feeling that this jerk was trying to fool people, but there was no evidence.
"Boom..."
Just then, a loud bang rang out, blurring the entire sky. The situation had changed, and everyone looked up sharply, their eyes wide, trying to see everything clearly.
Suddenly, the golden giant that Ling Xiao had transformed into unleashed a terrifying power, seemingly from nowhere.
He instantly surpassed his opponent, forcefully pushing the black true demon into the water.
He deliberately used this domineering and extremely insulting method to defeat his opponent.
Glug glug!
"Ah!"
The Tianxue Futu roared wildly, its furious, resentful, and terrified cries bringing tears to the eyes of the onlookers and saddening them to their eyes.
Then, Ling Xiao stepped out, and the powerful and Overlord's Descent to suppress him, instantly plunging the true demon into the torrent of Nine Pure Immortal Light.
The mournful roars continued, gradually fading, followed by gurgling sounds, accompanied by the sound of drinking water, until they were completely silenced.
Ling Xiao withdrew his Dharma body and looked down at the torrent below. After the Tianxue Futu fell, it was quickly melted by the Nine Pure Immortal Light.
It's like a snowman falling into boiling water; in the end, not even a trace remains, not even ashes.
"Hiss..."
Suddenly, a jet-black light shot out at incredible speed, exceeding the limits of time and space, flying into the distance with unstoppable force.
"Trying to run?"
Ling Xiao sneered, raised his hand and pointed, and a point of light from the Heaven Origin Strike flew out from his fingertip, chasing after it at a very fast speed.
Boom...
With a piercing, unwilling scream, Tianxue Futu's last wisp of soul was captured on the spot.
"Ah! You beast, if you kill me, the True Demon Palace will never let you go, they will never!"
And you, the Snow Heaven Clan, if I perish here, True Demon Palace investigates, you will all pay with your lives!
The demonic face of Tianxue Futu was twisted beyond recognition, and its overwhelming ferocity chilled everyone to the bone, causing them to tremble from the depths of their hearts.
He spoke with venomous curses, his demonic voice, like the booming of a great bell, echoing in people's ears.
The powerful members of the Snow Heaven Clan turned pale upon hearing this, and the clan leader, Tianxue Liuli, was no exception. Worry showed on her pale face, and she was about to speak to stop them when the words were on the tip of her tongue.
But it was all too late. Ling Xiao merely scoffed and said, "I don't believe the True Demon Palace would go to such lengths for a piece of trash."
Don't you even consider whether you're worthy?
Upon hearing this, Tianxue Futu was stunned for a moment, then exploded, his blood-red pupils staring at Ling Xiao as if he wanted to swallow him whole, unleashing a barrage of vicious curses.
To kill someone is to destroy their spirit!
Ling Xiao raised his hand and waved it, unleashing an invisible torrent that swept through the Mind Storm, obliterating the last trace of Tianxue Futu's soul.
Since he had already made his move, he was determined to kill them all; he didn't care about their identities.
The higher the status, the more important it is to seize the opportunity; even if it's a one-for-one exchange, you won't lose out.
He sensed that the aura of Tianxue Futu had completely vanished, and that he had been annihilated by Ling Xiao.
Everyone's expression was complex; while they were happy, an invisible layer of oppression lingered on their faces.
The True Demon Palace is Twelve Halls under the Lord of the Mysterious Heaven Realm. Even if Tianxue Futu is just a small fry there, his status is still there.
To die in the Snow Heaven Clan is tantamount to insubordination, and regardless of the reason, it is inextricably linked to them.
A reckoning is inevitable in the future.
"We're doomed. The people from the True Demon Palace are dying in our Snow Heaven Clan. It could very well lead to the extermination of our entire clan."
"Hmph, we didn't kill them; it was an outsider. Even if the investigation is successful, the primary responsibility shouldn't fall on our Snow Heaven Clan, right?"
"That's right, that's right. Tianxue Futu's death has nothing to do with us. It's a personal grudge. How could it involve us?"
The Snow Heaven Clan whispered amongst themselves. The demon was dead, and having survived a calamity, they once again cherished their reputation and considered their future.
"Ling Xiao! My son is the beloved disciple of a divine general of the True Demon Palace. You killed him, and that divine general will never let you go. There will be nowhere for you to hide, no matter where you are in the world!"
"If you know what's good for you, escape to another realm now, and you might have a chance to survive. Otherwise, you're sure to die."
Tianxue Changming grinned maliciously, his voice, as if he were a madman, resounding throughout the heavens and earth.
He was completely desperate. In his dire situation, he suddenly remembered what Tianxue Futu had told him.
Grasping this point, he felt he saw a glimmer of hope, a ray of life.
If he could force Ling Xiao to leave, he wouldn't have to die. Then, by leveraging the connections of that divine general, he might be able to turn the tide.
"Tianxue Liuli, all of you, are you worried about being purged by the True Demon Palace?"
This is easy to solve; as long as you acknowledge me as your clan leader, the problem will naturally be resolved.
"Because I am Tianxue Futu's father, as long as I become the patriarch of the Snow Heaven Clan, the True Demon Palace will naturally not think that our Snow Heaven Clan harmed my son, nor will it continue to pursue the matter."
The head steward got more and more excited as he spoke, becoming increasingly confident, beaming, and animated.
In dire circumstances, he unleashed unprecedented potential and eloquence.
Not only must they survive, but they must also seize the opportunity to become the patriarch of the Snow Heaven Clan.
That's called leveraging existing momentum!
He even began to think that Tianxue Futu's death might not be such a bad thing.