What's the Origin of the Primordial Dao Lord?
Golden Horn Dao Lord said arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt, as if he saw through everything.
The Netherworld Heavenly Horse Clan not only possesses formidable horns, the sharpest objects in the world capable of piercing anything.
Even their eyes, like horses' eyes, are extraordinary, possessing the ability to see through the heavens and the underworld, past and present, and future—they are incredibly sharp.
Therefore, he could see that the Snow Heaven Clan members were faintly emanating the aura of divine pills, indicating that these guys had consumed quite a few, and had only recently done so.
This suggests that they must have had some opportunity.
Upon hearing Golden Horn Dao Lord's words, the Snow Heaven Clan, who were all confused, changed their expressions slightly, feeling somewhat guilty.
The imposing aura emanating from the other party instilled fear in them, causing them to tremble from the depths of their hearts.
This is a very powerful enemy.
Just moments before, everyone was full of confidence and high spirits, ready to show their skills, but they never expected to encounter such an enemy as soon as they came out.
We haven't even killed one evil spirit yet, and we might get killed by "our own people" instead.
They all looked at Ling Xiao; he was their last hope.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's face was indifferent, his pupils were as deep as black holes, and he had a kind of demonic quality.
"I didn't expect you, you beast, to know that we are all colleagues. Since we come from the same realm, instead of slaying the evil spirits, you're making things difficult for your own people."
"Since that's the case, then I won't stand on ceremony."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao leisurely raised a finger, his eyes empty, forming a Chaos with numerous vortexes swirling within.
"Haha, what did I just hear? This kid's going to get rough with us! Oh my, I'm so scared, please don't kill me!"
"Opportunities are meant for the capable; do you really think you can monopolize them?"
"Is this your first time in the Mythic Battlefield? Here, there is only Slaughter; only those who survive and leave are the ultimate victors."
The powerful members of the Netherworld Heavenly Horse Clan sneered, all showing expressions of disdain.
"They're just courting death! It's a complete waste for an opportunity to fall into the hands of a bunch of trash like you. Only by giving it to us strong individuals can we make the most of it."
Golden Horn Dao Lord roared, and a bolt of lightning shot out from the golden horn on his head, tracing Great Dao path across the sky, shattering space and time, and striking towards Ling Xiao and the others.
This attack may seem ordinary and unadorned, but it is full of concentrated essence. It is the inherited divine power of the Netherworld Heavenly Horse, containing a powerful Dao. Once it is unleashed, it will destroy the world.
Boom...
In an instant, Ling Xiao remained unmoved, countless chaotic vortexes appeared around him, spreading throughout the Celestial Sphere and spinning, forming a powerful tearing force.
Before the golden arc of electricity could even get close, it was shattered by the dense network of holes.
At that moment, Ling Xiao also pointed out with his finger.
Rumble... A gigantic flaming finger appeared, not a physical object, but formed from Daoist magic; wherever it passed, the sky burned.
The blazing firelight enveloped the Mythic Battlefield spanning thousands of light-years. More and more vortexes appeared, their power constantly increasing. With a single finger, the universe was condensed, revealing the profound mysteries of heaven and earth.
This terrifying finger strike instantly sealed off space and time, causing countless chaotic voids to fall and explode around Golden Horn Dao Lord and his group.
Blood splattered everywhere. One by one, the powerful members of the Netherworld Heavenly Horse Clan could not withstand this power and exploded. Their souls, flesh, blood, and all their magical arts were completely obliterated by the Chaos Void.
"You little beast! You deserve to die!"
Golden Horn Dao Lord's expression changed drastically. With a loud roar, he stepped on the endless Netherworld, transforming it into a surging river of Daoist techniques to resist this terrifying power.
He hadn't expected that Ling Xiao could unleash such terrifying power.
"Buzz..."
The surging river, like countless wild horses galloping past, trampled everything in its path. This attack was evenly matched, but only Golden Horn Dao Lord remained of the Netherworld Heavenly Horse Clan.
With a single finger, Ling Xiao crushed all the experts below the fourth level of the Great Dao.
This terrifying combat power stunned everyone. The Snow Heaven Clan members stared at Ling Xiao as if they had seen a ghost. How long had it been? Had Ling Xiao's strength grown to this level?
Can you really annihilate a group of half-step Great Dao Third Stage experts with just a flick of your finger?
The powerful figures in the surrounding area were also caught off guard by this turn of events.
"What is the background of this Primordial Dao Lord?"
They began to suspect that such a powerful figure shouldn't be completely unknown; he should at least have made some noise about himself.
But in fact, no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't recall the origins of this so-called Primordial Dao Lord.
"You beast! How dare you kill my people! I will never let you get away with this!"
Golden Horn Dao Lord roared, his voice shaking the endless battlefield, as if millions of celestial horses were neighing and groaning in sorrow.
Although the sound was loud, he did not make a move immediately, because at this moment, Golden Horn Dao Lord was somewhat unsure of himself.
Ling Xiao wiped out all his teammates with a single finger strike; such skill is something even he himself would find difficult to achieve.
Therefore, he did not act rashly and was still hesitating whether to fight to the death.
Although I really wanted to, my deepest desire was to slip away.
"Slaughter is the only way. I'll grant your wish. Your allies are already free. Will you choose to be like them, kneel down and beg for mercy, or run away?"
"The Netherworld Heavenly Horse... it must be able to run very fast, right?"
A devilish smile appeared on Ling Xiao's face as he spoke slowly and deliberately, his eyes revealing a mysterious meaning.
He looked Golden Horn Dao Lord up and down, and finally nodded slightly.
What are you doing?
Golden Horn Dao Lord felt a chill run down his spine, completely bewildered by Ling Xiao's gaze.
Fine, I'll look. Why am I suddenly satisfied?
What kind of person do they take me, Golden Horn Dao Lord, for?
I would rather die than submit!
"You bastard! Don't be so smug. Just because you can kill them doesn't mean you can kill me. I'm not like those trash!"
Golden Horn Dao Lord roared, his body ignited with Netherworld Flames, and the golden horn on his head emitted terrifying power. This was the manifestation of his Daoist arts, a condensation of all his essence.
"Looks like you've chosen to die after all!" Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, and countless chaotic holes appeared around him, capable of devouring everything.
Just as they were about to make their move, a black demonic flame rolled in, emanating from the depths of the battlefield.
In just a moment, it had already shrouded the entire battlefield, like a black cloud that could devour souls.
"Haha... kid, I've finally found you."
A thunderous roar echoed from within the dark clouds, deafening everyone present. Their expressions changed slightly as they sensed a powerful suppressive force.
The next moment, the dark clouds rapidly condensed together, transforming into a majestic figure that stood tall in the void.
"Blood Moon Demon God?"
Ling Xiao stared expressionlessly at the dark shadow in the sky and said calmly.
"Heh... Ling Xiao, I've finally caught you. Let's see how you escape this time!"
The Blood Moon Demon God grinned maliciously, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.