With a mere gesture, Ling Xiao seized the golden-armored woman, holding her in his hand, remaining unmoved despite her struggles.
All of this happened very quickly; some people hadn't even seen what was happening before the woman beside the important figure from the War God Palace was captured.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao in surprise and astonishment, not expecting this situation.
The woman in golden armor was very strong, yet she was still easily subdued, demonstrating a significant gap in strength between them.
"You bastard! Let me go!" Jin Ruyi struggled to pry open the hand gripping her neck, but found that no matter how much she used her divine power, she couldn't budge it an inch. Instead, the hand tightened, almost suffocating her.
"Move again and I'll break your neck. You think your parents are indifferent to what I'm doing to you? Why don't you get your useless master to save you?"
Ling Xiao sneered, his black hair dancing wildly, extremely arrogant and wicked.
Especially the eerie light flickering in his eyes, so strange and mysterious that one dared not look directly at him.
Sensing the killing intent emanating from Ling Xiao, the woman in golden armor felt a chill run down her spine and obediently quieted down, not daring to move and letting him do as he pleased.
"Heh, you have some magic power, which is beyond my expectations, but that's not enough."
At this moment, a faint, indifferent laugh came from inside the sedan chair, without much reaction.
"Release her, and kneel before me, kowtowing with each step, begging for forgiveness. Otherwise, I will ensure your soul is annihilated and you are never to be reincarnated!"
His voice suddenly rose, revealing a strong sense of murderous intent. This was not because he cared about the woman in golden armor, but simply because his reputation had been damaged.
For someone to dare to make a move against even those close to him is tantamount to slapping him in the face.
"That's what I wanted to say too. Crawl out of the sedan chair, kneel and kowtow three times, and maybe I'll consider sparing your lives. Otherwise, you're all dead!"
Ling Xiao shouted loudly, his posture becoming increasingly arrogant and overbearing. His words left everyone speechless, wondering how this person dared to do such a thing.
Boom!
Suddenly, a powerful aura emanated from the golden sedan chair, its battle spirit surging and its intense will overwhelming.
In a daze, the sedan chair doors opened, revealing a young man sitting inside.
The young man was extremely tall and imposing, with a gleaming bronze complexion.
His eyes were filled with a profound and boundless sense of history, and an endless pressure emanated from his body.
Upon seeing the man's face, some people's expressions changed slightly, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.
"Zhan Tianyan! It really is him!" someone couldn't help but exclaim, causing a stir.
Is there any explanation?
"The descendants of the Ancestor of War the War God Palace. You must have heard of the Ancestor of War, right? He is the master of a top-tier power in the Thousand Autumn Realm, who controls the profound mysteries of war, was born for war, and is the oldest being in the Origin True Realm."
It is said that he has already reached the realm of the Great Dao. In addition to his unfathomable cultivation, he is also a capable general under the Realm Lord. Throughout countless eras, he has fought in all directions and has never been defeated.
Moreover, he has an extremely brilliant record: he has fought in the Mythic Battlefield for millions of years, accumulating countless merits and ranking among the top twenty on the entire Heavenly Stele."
A powerful figure tirelessly recounted the origins of the Ancestor of War, demonstrating that such an extraordinary being could not possibly have produced anything less than worthy descendants.
"Holy crap! The merit points for the top twenty?" Someone gasped, exclaiming how terrifying it was.
It should be noted that some Realm Lords are only ranked in the top ten, and the Origin True Realm has twelve Realm Lords. This means that the Ancestor of War is already infinitely close to becoming a Realm Lord.
Of course, it's also possible that the Ancestor of War enjoyed fighting, which is why he killed so many; not every powerful figure enjoys fighting to the death on the Mythic Battlefield.
"Battle maniac!"
"So, Zhan Tianyan entered the Mythic Battlefield to emulate the Ancestor of War,"
"The War God Palace was born for war; battle is their best nourishment. This is related to the divine skills they cultivate, which make them tireless in battle and grow stronger with each fight!"
The revelation of the golden sedan chair's identity immediately caused a stir.
This is a truly important figure. In terms of status, Zhan Tianyan's position is no less than that of some divine generals. He is equivalent to the Palace Master's own son, and is extremely noble.
His ancestors were even more impressive, ranking among the top figures in the entire Origin True Realm.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He had overheard the crowd's discussion and learned the identity of the man in the sedan chair.
"He's a member of royalty, a chosen one..."
This kind of birth belongs to the top-tier "second-generation rich," no wonder he's so pretentious, needing to be carried in a sedan chair when he goes out.
However, despite the man's extremely prestigious and powerful status, Ling Xiao showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he was quite excited.
He's already offended the Lord of the Realm, what else wouldn't he dare offend?
Nobles like these, who rely on the legacy of their ancestors, are not true rivals.
Zhan Tianyan out of the sedan chair, his tall and imposing figure resembling a monument, radiating explosive power.
"You're the first person who dares to speak to me like that! Today I'll personally take action and show you that some people are not to be trifled with."
As soon as he finished speaking, a vast aura of war descended, instantly covering hundreds of light-years. Everyone was terrified and fled in panic.
This battlefield of time and space is in turmoil, stirred by a mysterious force, causing the void to distort and form galactic vortexes.
This is a galactic vortex formed by battle intent, condensed from endless battle energy, which eventually connects to form a vast domain.
Any living being that enters it, even a half-step Great Dao expert, will be transformed into a battle spirit and driven by others if it is not careful.
"This is the ultimate technique of the Ancestor of War. Legend has it that the Ancestor of War sustains himself through war, transcending all realms and planes, dominating war, instigating war, and providing sustenance for himself. Many eras ago, he was already among the strongest people below the Realm Lords. The Thousand Autumn Realm Lord praised him as one of the few people with the greatest hope of achieving the Supreme Great Dao."
On the outskirts of the vast starry river, powerful figures watched intently. When they saw Zhan Tianyan use this move, those with insight immediately recognized it.
Zhan Tianyan stood in the center, like an emperor who ruled over all ages, looking down at Ling Xiao from above, and spoke coldly.
"To become a puppet of war, at my beck and call, will be your greatest glory!"
He wants to transform Ling Xiao into a battle spirit to complete his "War God Codex".
Ling Xiao gazed into the void and saw battle qi vortexes everywhere, like black holes, densely packed. Each vortex carried billions of battle souls, each tall and majestic, like mountains and peaks, as if they were time-based martial gods.
Clashing swords and galloping horses, whispers of Ancient God, an epic scroll unfolds endlessly.
Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao snapped Jin Ruyi's neck and tossed her aside, his eyes blazing with boundless fighting spirit.