The True Scripture Obtained, Facing the Strong

The man was unremarkable and did not attract the attention of the powerful figures at all, but suddenly he burst forth and seized the true scripture.

So much so that no one realized what was happening until they were all furious.

The Lord of Myriad Demons' eyes flashed with a sharp light, radiating intense killing intent. He had been plotting for a long time, but someone else had beaten him to it.

"You beast! You're asking for death!"

Enraged, he unleashed his attack, striking the man with Heaven-Covering Demon Hand Seal. At the same time, other powerful figures also joined in, unleashing a dazzling array of Daoist techniques that swept across the land in a devastating barrage.

Such an attack, a powerful offensive technique unleashed by the combined efforts of many experts, would make even a half-step seventh-stage Great Dao expert think twice.

Just when everyone thought that the ordinary-looking man was about to die, a dazzling pillar of light shot out from his body, miraculously withstanding all the attacks.

"Ha ha..."

The man laughed loudly, his figure changed, and he revealed his true form.

This was a man with flowing black hair, unruly and exceptionally handsome. This man was none other than Ling Xiao, who had secretly infiltrated the Thousand Autumn Alliance.

He used the Myriad Transformations Dragon God Art to transform himself into an ordinary, unremarkable passerby.

When the time was right, they suddenly made their move and snatched the Evil Emperor True Scripture from his hands.

"You audacious madman! Who are you? Hand over the Evil Emperor True Scripture at once!"

"Ling Xiao! It's you!"

"You beast! This man is the madman who killed Zhan Tianyan!"

Everyone erupted in excitement, Changsheng Wuji revealed Ling Xiao's identity with a grim expression.

The Lord of Myriad Demons had a gloomy expression. When he saw Ling Xiao appear in front of him again, he did not have the courage to make a move.

He sensed an immense sense of crisis emanating from Ling Xiao at that moment.

Although they were both at the fourth stage of the Great Dao, their strengths were worlds apart.

Among the numerous cultivators scattered like stars, Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian looked at each other, their expressions increasingly strange.

To be honest, it felt like swallowing a dead fly—a kind of indescribable, nauseating feeling.

"This guy... he's really bold," Tongtian exclaimed in amazement, his words revealing admiration.

Ling Xiao's actions have made him a target of public criticism and will undoubtedly make him the target of a collective attack.

"Hmph! You brute! So what if he manages to steal it? Can he even walk out of there?" Yuanshi sneered, speaking with disdain and stubbornness.

Without overwhelming strength, even if one manages to seize the Evil Emperor True Scripture, one cannot protect it and will only be beaten to death by the mob.

"This guy hasn't changed at all..." Laozi shook his head slightly, sighing with emotion.

The great battle between Great Thousand Dao Child and Jun Xiaoyao came to an end. Looking at Ling Xiao who had suddenly appeared, Great Thousand Dao Child's gaze gradually turned cold.

"You audacious wretch! You dared to steal the Evil Emperor True Scripture while I wasn't paying attention! Hand over the scripture immediately, or you will surely die!"

"Ling Xiao ... is quite interesting." Jun Xiaoyao looked with great interest at the figure shrouded in golden light, resembling a true god, his expression becoming increasingly playful.

"Put down the Evil Emperor True Scripture. Don't ruin yourself. Even if you get it, you won't be able to leave here."

He spoke with a faint smile, his voice like a resounding bell, shaking the heavens and earth, as if it were the words of the Heavenly Dao, its power overwhelming all directions.

In an instant, the chaotic battle came to a complete halt because of Ling Xiao's appearance.

All the powerful figures present tacitly watched this audacious intruder, their faces filled with murderous intent.

"Ling Xiao... is this the one who slew the Blood Moon Demon God? He certainly seems to have some skill!"

Xia Qinghou, the female war goddess of the Kingdom of Gods, scrutinized Ling Xiao with sharp eyes. She could sense that this person was indeed extraordinary, but to think that he could take away the true scriptures so easily was nothing short of a pipe dream.

"Damn it! He actually succeeded!"

Divine Butterfly Princess gritted her teeth, glaring hatefully at Ling Xiao. While they were fighting fiercely, Ling Xiao had secretly stolen the Evil Emperor True Scripture.

"It's alright! Even if we manage to rob him, we can't take him with us. Not only will we not be able to take him, we might even lose our lives as a result," Yan Shuitian said calmly, revealing his mature nature.

Facing the oppressive aura of numerous powerful figures and their sharp, murderous gazes, Ling Xiao stood unmoved in the center. He could sense that the surrounding space had been completely sealed off.

Not even a mosquito can fly in.

It can't fly out.

"You ignorant fool, what are you looking at? Put down the Evil Emperor True Scripture and kneel here to await your punishment!"

The Hundred Tribulations True Monarch roared, a cold smile on his face. He had now reached the fourth stage of the Great Dao and his aura was even stronger than before.

At this moment, he saw a glimmer of hope for completing the mission again. He thought that Ling Xiao had run away, but unexpectedly, he delivered himself to his doorstep for free.

Now, even the Laozi of Heaven himself can't save him.

"Heaven has a path, but hell has no gate. We were just looking for you, but you've walked right into our trap. Perfect, we'll settle accounts with you all at once."

Jian Xingchen held a three-foot-long sword, his voice cold, and his body exuded an unparalleled, sharp sword intent that seemed to pierce the heavens.

"Ling Xiao, you asked me to have people kill you back then. Are you satisfied with these opponents?"

Changsheng Wuji smiled and gestured, behind him were tens of thousands of beings from the Thousand Autumn Realm.

Although most of them were not highly skilled, their combined aura and power were enough to move any strong person.

Moreover, there's also Jun Xiaoyao.

"Satisfy."

Ling Xiao gazed at the various powerful figures who resembled countless stars, a genuine look of satisfaction on his face.

At this moment, the War God Pillar outside his body became increasingly solid and thick.

In the darkness, Ling Xiao could sense countless streams of battle energy coming from all directions and converging on the War God Pillar.

This caused his power and magical abilities to continuously increase.

He is now at least twice as strong as he was before.

Moreover, the fighting hasn't really started yet. If a full-scale battle breaks out, the Pillars of War will be upgraded across the board.

"I have many opponents, and they're all very strong, but unfortunately, they're all weaklings, not worth mentioning. They're far from being able to defeat me!"

Ling Xiao sneered and, in front of everyone, put the Evil Emperor True Scripture into his body.

His move undoubtedly demonstrated his determination.

I'm determined to have the Evil Emperor True Scripture!

"You wicked creature! How dare you covet the Evil Emperor True Scripture?"

With a loud shout, accompanied by a dazzling and peaceful golden light, the Instant Monk King arrived in an instant, exuding a sacred aura.

"Since you are so stubborn, I, this monk, will have no choice but to take matters into my own hands!"

Ling Xiao looked at the Instant Monk King had suddenly appeared before him, paused for a moment, and said with a look of disgust:

"Another bald guy!"

Upon seeing this thing, his dead memories were suddenly awakened.

I recall the Jieyin and Zhunti I received from the Bodhisattva Cundi.

I don't know if those two guys are dead or not.

The feeling he got from the Instant Monk King was exactly the same as that of the Two Western Sages.

So they're all the same?