The genius of the Ghost Demon Clan had bloodshot and fiery eyes. He could feel the powerful blood and majestic life essence in Ling Xiao's body, which made him tremble with excitement.
The flesh and blood of the strong human beings are the best blood food for the demons. Not only are they extremely delicious, but they can also improve their cultivation by devouring the flesh and blood of humans.
Boom!
There were many ghost shadows in the void, emitting sharp whistling sounds, and their sharp nails intertwined like sword lights, covering Lingxiao.
That kind of icy breath seemed to contain an extremely cold power that could almost freeze a person completely.
"The demon clan?"
There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes. This time he didn't dodge. He simply punched out!
Snap!
Golden lightning exploded, and an extremely violent force gushed out from Ling Xiao's body, gathering into a vast and unparalleled chaotic fist print, as if it could overwhelm the heavens and suppress all directions, and went directly towards the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan.
Especially Ling Xiao's arms were filled with noble purple aura, which suddenly became extremely bright, like a purple river in the sky across the void, unstoppable!
The genius of the Demon Clan trembled all over, and an extremely shocked look appeared in his eyes. He felt an extremely terrifying power fluctuation from this punch, and he roared without thinking.
"Ghostly Holy Sword!"
In an instant, all the ghost shadows in the sky gathered together, forming extremely blazing sword beams, shooting towards Ling Xiao's vital points. At the same time, the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan seemed to explode directly, turning into countless black shadows and shooting towards the surroundings.
The genius of the Ghost Demon Clan also felt the horror of Ling Xiao's punch. He did not dare to take it head-on and chose to dodge.
Boom!
Ling Xiao's expression remained unchanged, still incomparably calm and peaceful, his fist moved forward, the faint chaotic light encompassed the heavens, and in an instant it collided with the ghostly sword energy in the sky, causing the sound of metal clashing.
His fist was like a vast world, absorbing all the ghostly sword energy in the sky, and then exploded in an instant.
The dazzling divine light swept across, and most of the ghost shadows in the sky were blown away. Finally, the genius of the ghost and demon clan appeared from the void, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his breath was a little weaker.
He had transformed himself into a sky full of ghosts in an attempt to avoid Ling Xiao's punch, but unexpectedly he was still affected.
You must know that every ghost shadow is transformed from his power. If it is damaged a little, his power will become weaker.
"Boy, you're looking for death!"
The genius of the Demon Clan became furious. Black ghost energy rose around him, and in an instant his aura began to surge. Behind him, there seemed to be a mysterious vortex spreading out, emitting an ancient and monstrous aura.
The shadow of a ghost saint emerged from it, and with a flash of light, it pounced towards Ling Xiao.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, he could feel that the phantom of the Ghost Saint was very powerful, and actually had the strength comparable to that of a half-saint. When he attacked, he was wrapped in the original power of death, which was extremely terrifying.
boom!
Ling Xiao threw a punch, and it collided with the phantom of the Ghost Saint, but it was like hitting cotton. The phantom of the Ghost Saint exploded directly, and then emitted a sharp whistling sound, and turned into heavy ghost shadows, trying to drill into Ling Xiao's body.
Those ghosts exude the breath of death, like maggots in the tarsal bones. One can imagine that once they invade the body, all the life essence will be drained away in an instant.
"Thunder is coming!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he uttered a word softly.
Boom!
Instantly, lightning flashed extremely brightly all around him, and a vast and majestic lightning gushed out from his body. Golden lightning flashed across the sky, interweaving with extremely violent destructive power. There was even a mysterious shadow of the Thunder Emperor faintly behind Ling Xiao.
The Art of Thunder Emperor!
Ling Xiao inherited the Thunder Emperor's Art. This powerful force of thunder was exactly the nemesis of those ghosts. In the sky full of lightning, those ghosts were all struck by lightning. Although they were not annihilated instantly, they began to tremble all over.
"Fire!"
Ling Xiao shouted again, and in an instant the Heaven-Devouring Divine Fire in his body gushed out, flowing with an ancient and mysterious aura, directly covering the ghost shadows in the sky.
boom!
All the ghost shadows in the sky exploded instantly at this moment, and then were swept up by the Heaven-Devouring Divine Fire, transforming into the purest energy and pouring into Ling Xiao's body.
"If this is all you have, then you might as well die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, with thunder and flames lingering around him. He was like an undefeated god of war, soaring into the sky and rushing towards the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan!
With Ling Xiao's current background, the strong ones in the God King Realm are not taken seriously by him at all, not even the geniuses of the Ghost Demon Clan!
"Who are you? How can you possess such terrifying power with your cultivation level of just the early stage of the Divine King Realm? Are you a genius from the Imperial Clan?"
The genius of the Demon Clan was shaking all over, his eyes filled with an extremely ugly look.
The phantom of the Ghost Saint was the power that he had communicated with the Ghost Saint of the Ghost Demon Clan. It was extremely powerful, and could burst out the strength of a Half-Saint. However, it was still directly wiped out by Ling Xiao's lightning and flames, making his face become extremely ugly.
"I am a disciple of the Temple of War God!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, and a blazing fist print covered the sky, suppressing the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan!
"kill!"
The genius of the Ghost Demon Clan also became a little crazy. The aura around him rose, and the blazing sword light pierced towards Ling Xiao's forehead. It was extremely cruel and brutal, and he actually wanted to die together.
The sword light contained a terrifying power of the holy way, which seemed to be able to tear everything apart.
If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely choose to dodge at the first moment, otherwise the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan would not necessarily die. However, if the sword light pierced through his sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, he would probably die instantly.
The genius of the Ghost Demon Clan also wanted to attack Ling Xiao and must be rescued.
Snap!
Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely calm, he didn't even look at the sword light, his fist moved forward, directly towards the chest of the ghost demon!
"Despicable human race, die!"
A hint of madness appeared in the eyes of the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan, and he mobilized the extremely terrifying power around him, making the power of that sword light extremely intense!
Boom!
A blazing divine light burst out, and Ling Xiao punched the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan, while the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan also stabbed Ling Xiao in the center of his eyebrows with a sword.
The divine light in the sky enveloped everything, causing the expressions of Wang Chuan, Liu Xianer and others to change.
"Is Senior Brother Long really dead?"
Wang Chuan and Liu Xianer were both struggling and even anxious.
They followed Ling Xiao into the underground palace, but the seal on entering was broken by Ling Xiao, while the seal on exiting still existed. They were now like turtles in a jar and could only watch the battle in front of them, but had no way of escaping.
Although they wished that Ling Xiao would be killed directly by the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan, it was really that Ling Xiao's fighting power was too terrifying. That kind of power just now made the four of them tremble all over. They also understood that they were no match for Ling Xiao.
But once Ling Xiao dies, I'm afraid the geniuses of the Ghost Demon Clan will deal with them next.
"I hope Senior Brother Xue can arrive soon!"
There was a hint of anxiety in Liu Xianer's eyes.
They placed all their hopes on Xue Hua, hoping that Xue Hua could come and kill the genius of the Ghost Demon Clan!
(End of this chapter)