The Third Divine Hall, Crimson Flame Divine General
Ling Xiao was reborn from the ashes and returned, his jet-black hair flying in the wind, his eyebrows slanted to his temples, and his face incomparably handsome.
He was in perfect condition, showing no signs of having just experienced a major battle; he was radiant and exuded a calm aura.
At the crucial final moment, his true form slipped into the space of the Chaos Bead to avoid being affected, but he did so to make it look more convincing.
Ling Xiao pretended to be blown to a single drop of blood before reviving.
His appearance caused an immediate uproar. Everyone gasped, a mixture of surprise, shock, and despair filling the air.
Regardless, they were all astonished that Ling Xiao had been resurrected unharmed.
The Snow Heaven Clan members were overjoyed, and the women were extremely surprised, their eyes shining with wonder. Even Elder Yao Chen, who had been nearly scared to death, breathed a sigh of relief, his beard bristling with excitement.
In contrast, Tianxue Kong and Tianxue Cheng looked utterly despairing, as if their mothers had died.
However, the one who was most shocked was True Lord Hundred Tribulations.
At this moment, he was as if he had seen a ghost, his face filled with shock and disbelief. He clearly felt that Ling Xiao's aura had disappeared and that he had died in the explosion.
Why did it suddenly reappear out of nowhere?
Is this guy invincible?
The Hundred Tribulations True Monarch was terrified, feeling fear and dread for the first time ever, especially the way Ling Xiao looked at him, as if he were looking at prey.
He recalled his earlier premonition of death, and his fear intensified.
At this point, he was no longer able to fight. Facing the unharmed and vigorous Ling Xiao, he was no match for him.
"Hundred Tribulations Lord Bai Jie, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve? If the mission fails, Wan Qianqiu probably won't let you off the hook, will he?"
Ling Xiao smiled coldly, strolled to the sky above Hundred Tribulations True Monarch, and looked down at him from above.
Just as arrogant as when True Monarch Hundred Tribulations first arrived, but now the situation has reversed. He came with the Realm Lord's decree, full of confidence, and the high and mighty True Monarch has fallen.
When Ju Xinghe and Giant Overlord saw Ling Xiao approaching, they immediately let go of each other's hands, moved away from Hundred Tribulations Zhenjun, looked around, pretended to know nothing, and tried to distance themselves from him.
The Hundred Tribulations True Monarch was so startled by this that he almost fell over on his backside, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap those two big idiots to death.
Enraged, his fear lessened considerably. He stared directly at Ling Xiao and roared:
"Ling Xiao, don't be so arrogant. You can't kill me, and you won't succeed in killing me."
"I did underestimate you. I let my guard down, which allowed you to win by luck and stand until the end. But this matter is not over yet!"
His voice grew louder and louder as he spoke, and his confidence gradually increased, though he didn't know where it came from.
Ling Xiao looked at him with some surprise, and said with a faint smile:
"Now that things have come to this, what trump cards do you have left? I dare to kill you, and I can kill you. The only reason I haven't acted is because I'm considering whether you still have any use to me."
"You bastard! What do you take me for? If you dare to kill me, the Realm Lord will never let you off. With just a thought, you will die without a burial place."
The Hundred Tribulations True Lord was enraged. Even though he was now just a desiccated corpse, he still let out a grand and imposing voice.
Ling Xiao's words infuriated him. When did he fall to such a state that he had to consider whether killing someone was worthwhile?
Is this measured in terms of value?
"Heh, if your realm lord really had that kind of ability, he wouldn't have sent a piece of trash like you to kill me."
Ling Xiao wore a mocking smile, his eyes blazing with murderous intent that enveloped Hundred Tribulations Zhenjun, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He knew that Ling Xiao was about to make his move.
Immediately, he could no longer hold back and let out a long howl:
"Brother Crimson Flame, how long are you going to stand there? Quickly, lend a hand!"
The Daoist voice resounded like a great bell, rolling out as if he had used all his strength.
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed, especially the Ju brothers, who looked at him as if he were a fool, wondering if this person had lost his mind.
What the hell are you yelling about here?
However, Ling Xiao's mind stirred, as if he had discovered something, and he looked towards a void.
A ripple spread out, and the void suddenly opened up, revealing a being enveloped in flames.
The moment he appeared, the temperature of the world rose, Snow Heaven Clan seemed to transform into the Fire Heaven Clan.
"So strong!"
Ling Xiao was startled, sensing the faint, subtle aura emanating from the fire creature. But Ling Xiao knew, both his intuition and experience told him otherwise.
This is a powerful figure who is far stronger than even the Hundred Tribulations True Monarch.
"Crimson Flame... Could it be the Crimson Flame Divine General of the Third Divine Hall?"
Tianxue Liuli murmured to herself, watching the fiery creatures, gradually understanding and guessing their origin.
Immediately, a look of surprise appeared in her eyes, and she inwardly groaned. What kind of day was this? It was one thing for the Realm Lord's envoy to have come, but another.
Now even the divine generals of the Divine Hall have been mobilized.
The Snow Heaven Clan is a small clan located on the border of the Mysterious Heaven Realm. They rarely see the figures of divine generals and have only heard of them.
At this moment, the Crimson Flame Divine General appeared, like a small, fiery red sun setting.
Upon seeing his arrival, True Lord Hundred Tribulations breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that he was saved.
The gaze directed at Ling Xiao once again became condescending, even tinged with contempt and disdain.
He's just an ant from the lower realm; how can I possibly fight him?
Do you even know what connections are?
When magic powers fail, interpersonal relationships become the deciding factor.
"Hundred Tribulations Daoist Bai Jie, why have you ended up in such a miserable state?" Crimson Flame Divine General glanced at Ling Xiao and asked.
No one saw him laugh, but the sound of laughter came out clearly.
In fact, Hundred Tribulations Zhenjun's every move was under his watchful eye, so asking this question was entirely intentional.
Hundred Tribulations gave an awkward smile and said, "It was my carelessness and a momentary mistake. In order to fulfill the decree of Lord Thousand Autumn Realm, I beg Brother Chiyan to help me kill him!"
His tone and attitude were very friendly, no longer as arrogant as before, and even a little ashamed.
Before he came, he never imagined that he would actually ask the Crimson Flame Divine General to help him kill his enemy.
This is going to be something people talk about for a lifetime.
But he couldn't care less about that now; he had no choice but to do this in order to complete the Realm Lord's mission.
After hearing his words, the Crimson Flame Divine General smiled slightly and said, "Hundred Tribulations Daoist Bai Jie, you are mistaken. As a general of the Mysterious Heaven Realm, my duty is to protect this realm and maintain order."
"Killing is not my duty, especially not killing someone from the Mysterious Heaven Realm."
The smile on Hundred Tribulations Zhenjun's face froze, and he stared at the Crimson Flame Divine General in astonishment, speechless for a moment.
Even Ling Xiao was somewhat surprised; this fiery creature was actually a divine general of the Divine Hall.
This was somewhat different from what he had expected.
I originally thought that the Crimson Flame Divine General help True Lord Hundred Tribulations, that they were birds of a feather, but it seems that he has no intention of killing him.