Xia Qinghou was horrified. She was known as the Goddess of War, but she couldn't help but be shaken by this scene.
Surrounding her were all female generals in silver armor, each one a formidable and imposing figure, no less so than any man.
She chose not to take action, assessing the situation. In Xia Qinghou's view, it would be difficult to achieve her goal of seizing the Evil Emperor True Scripture by starting a fight in such a chaotic situation.
But leaving now would leave her feeling resentful, so she's still waiting for an opportunity.
At this moment, at Divine Butterfly Princess's urging, Yan Shuitian finally couldn't hold back and began to make his move.
She channeled her spiritual power, releasing it all, and enveloped Ling Xiao.
"I used my mental power to control him, making him obedient and hand over the Evil Emperor True Scripture."
Yan Shuitian thought to himself, having already made up his mind.
The next second, Ling Xiao felt a sudden surge of spiritual energy descend upon him, like a gaping maw about to swallow him whole.
This spiritual power was extremely strong; it was the strongest among all the opponents he had encountered.
Faintly, the entire space-time was shrouded in mist, and then this spirit descended, attempting to invade his mind.
Ling Xiao's lips curled into a cold smile. He naturally knew where this spiritual power came from, so he relaxed his mind and allowed it to seep in.
"Hmm? It was so easy?"
Yan Shuitian smiled in surprise. She had thought Ling Xiao would put up some resistance, but she hadn't expected him to succeed so easily.
"Looks like I overestimated him before..."
The beautiful woman thought to herself with secret satisfaction, and then entered Ling Xiao's body all at once.
However, the next moment, she was stunned. Golden light filled her eyes, as if she were in a pure land.
"This is..."
"The Immortal Soul!"
She stood there, stunned, her eyes practically bulging out of their sockets.
"Yan Shuitian, do you wish to devour my divine soul?"
Ling Xiao's voice rang out, and a golden light and shadow appeared before her.
"You... you actually cultivated Immortal Soul! You were that person on the Mythic Battlefield!"
Yan Shuitian said excitedly and tremblingly, recalling the aura of the Immortal Soul he felt on the Mythic Battlefield that day.
"That's right!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, then suddenly pounced on him.
"You've come at the perfect time. Let me experience the mysteries of your soul!"
No! What are you going to do?
Yan Shuitian screamed in terror, trying to leave, but was trapped by Ling Xiao first.
Then, their souls began to fight.
Outside, Ling Xiao multitasked, unleashing a brutal and merciless slaughter.
Facing numerous opponents, the power of the Heaven-Battling Combat Art continued to increase. Ling Xiao now felt that he could easily tear apart opponents who were at the eighth or even ninth level of the Great Dao.
"Ah! A monster! I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore!"
Finally, one of the powerful figures roared and began to flee, unable to bear the blow.
In a short period of time, they lost nearly half of their teammates.
They were crushed to death one by one, like dumplings being dropped into a pot.
This is not even a battle on the same level.
It was a one-sided crushing defeat.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves; someone took the lead in fleeing, and this set a precedent, and soon others followed suit, running for their lives.
"Damn it! Don't you dare escape!" Great Thousand Dao Child roared. Among those who fled were his subordinates.
"He's at his last gasp; he won't last much longer!"
Is it at the end of its rope?
Is it nearing its end again?
I don't believe it!
I absolutely refuse to believe it!
Just now, because of listening to these words, countless colleagues were fooled and died without a trace.
The words of the Great Thousand Dao Child did not stabilize the morale of the army; on the contrary, they caused more powerful individuals to lose their Dao hearts and flee!
"Trying to run? Not so easy."
Ling Xiao sneered, staring intently at the creatures of the Thousand Autumn Realm, slaughtering them relentlessly. These guys deserved to die the most, so naturally they couldn't be let go.
With a quick glance, he spotted a familiar figure, and without a word, he rushed forward and grabbed the person in his hand.
This person was none other than the Hundred Tribulations True Lord, who was trying to take advantage of the chaos and sneak away.
"Ling... Ling Xiao, what do you want to do?"
The Hundred Tribulations True Lord was so frightened that he turned pale and almost wet his pants.
He felt he almost escaped, but he still got caught!
"Don't overthink it, I just wanted to give you a ride!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, a smile that seemed friendly, but it scared the Hundred Tribulations True Monarch so much that his soul almost left his body.
"You can't kill me! If you kill me, the Realm Lord will not let you get away with it!"
Hundred Tribulations Zhenjun struggled desperately, trying to break free from Ling Xiao's large hand, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.
"I'm tired of hearing that. Let's see if your realm lord will save you this time!"
Ling Xiao sneered, unleashing a surge of power from his large hand, which blasted into the body of True Monarch Hundred Tribulations. To the latter's horrified expression, Ling Xiao reduced him to dust, extinguishing all his life force.
As he expected, Wan Qianqiu did not appear this time.
After killing True Monarch Hundred Tribulations, Ling Xiao continued his pursuit of the remaining powerful figures in the Thousand Autumn Realm.
This terrified everyone, causing them to panic and cry out in despair, wishing they had more legs.
Ling Xiao is only chasing people from the Thousand Autumn Realm, not others. Isn't that bullying honest people?
"Beast! I don't believe you can remain invincible forever!"
Jun Xiaoyao was furious. His arrogance, cultivated over countless years, was shattered in this battle, leaving him with almost nothing.
Even so, he was still unwilling to flee like a stray dog.
Boom!
He attacked again, engaging Ling Xiao in battle. In Jun Xiaoyao's view, Ling Xiao must have used some kind of technique that could briefly unleash terrifying combat power; it was impossible for him to maintain that level of power indefinitely.
Indeed, just as he had thought, as the number of opponents decreased and they fled, the power amplified by the Heaven-Battling Combat Art also began to weaken.
However, even so, Ling Xiao's inherent strength remains unmatched.
In a brief exchange, Jun Xiaoyao was forced into a series of defeats.
After a tremendous battle, everyone saw Jun Xiaoyao's body, which resembled a solitary god-king, being blasted apart by Ling Xiao and vanishing into the world.
A brilliant talent has fallen.
"Jun Xiaoyao is dead! The most outstanding successor of the Jun Family is gone!"
The remaining living beings were all terrified upon seeing this; they never imagined that Jun Xiaoyao would perish here.
This marks the second time a top-tier noble has died at the hands of Ling Xiao, following Zhan Tianyan.
"They've gone mad! Utterly mad!"
The powerful figures present who had not yet made a move— Lord Wuyou, the Garo Twin Palace, Xia Qinghou, and others—were all speechless and silent.
However, this was not the end. After killing Jun Xiaoyao, Ling Xiao turned his gaze to Great Thousand Dao Child, his eyes blazing with killing intent.
As I said before, since hatred is inevitable, let's carry it through to the end, until the world is peaceful and the universe Qiankun.
Even if they release Great Thousand Dao Child, the hatred between them will not simply disappear.
Therefore, Ling Xiao moved swiftly and attacked Great Thousand Dao Child.