"Um?"
Ling Xiao's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt a fatal crisis approaching, which made the hairs on his body stand up.
Without even thinking, the vast divine power around him gushed out and he punched directly towards the top of his head!
Snap!
Above Ling Xiao's head, the sky shattered and a huge palm print came down from the sky, like the hand of heaven, containing unfathomable divine power and unrivaled strength, and collided with Ling Xiao's fist with a loud bang.
Ling Xiao's fist mark shattered with a loud bang, and his whole body shook violently. He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and was blasted away by the unparalleled divine power!
"Huh? A mere saint can actually block my full-strength palm strike? The realm of the Four Saints is indeed extraordinary!"
A slightly surprised voice sounded in the void, containing a calm and steady fluctuation, as if everything was under his control.
Above the broken sky, an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a wide Taoist robe, held a purple bamboo staff with a purple gold gourd hanging on it. He looked like an immortal with an extraordinary temperament, and slowly floated down.
His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he regarded all the people in the world as ants. He had the bearing of a king.
After he appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth began to resonate with him.
"Is it the Purple Bamboo Ancestor of the Hua Clan?!"
Someone exclaimed, and immediately showed a look of awe.
This Purple Bamboo Ancestor was a genuine Saint King who had lived for who knows how many years. He was once famous in the God Realm and his strength was unfathomable.
No one expected that the one who would take action from the Hua clan would be the Purple Bamboo Ancestor!
"Grandmaster, you are finally here! Please help me, Grandmaster, and kill this beast to avenge my eight brothers!"
After seeing the old man, the Great King immediately bowed and saluted, his eyes filled with great awe.
"You're useless! You can't even deal with a mere Ling Xiao. Eight of the Nine Heavenly Kings have been killed. You are the sinner of my Hua people!"
Patriarch Zizhu looked at the Great Heavenly King coldly and said.
His heart was actually bleeding.
Even though the Hua clan is wealthy and powerful with a deep foundation, it is not easy to cultivate a great sage-level strongman, and now eight of them were killed by Ling Xiao at once.
It’s not that Patriarch Zizhu was unwilling to take action. He was originally hiding in the dark. When Ling Xiao was about to kill Hua Qiu, he was ready to take action, but was stopped at the critical moment.
The man in the dark used his supreme magical power to seal off this area of space, preventing the Saint King from entering. It was not until Patriarch Zizhu finally broke the blockade and rushed in.
But when he appeared, he saw Ling Xiao successfully transcend the tribulation, and only one lonely Great Heavenly King was left among the Nine Heavenly Kings!
“Ancestor, I am guilty! But the most urgent task now is to kill Ling Xiao. As long as we can seize the Heavenly Dao Luck and the Wordless Heavenly Book, no matter how much the Chinese race pays, it doesn’t matter!”
The Great Heavenly King whispered to Patriarch Zizhu.
"go away!"
Patriarch Zizhu scolded, but also acquiesced to the words of the Great Heavenly King. The most urgent task now is to kill Ling Xiao, seize the destiny of heaven and the wordless heavenly book, and they can do this at any cost!
"The Holy King of the Hua Clan? I never thought that such a dignified Holy King would attack from behind. How despicable!"
Ling Xiao sneered, his eyes were extremely deep.
If he had not noticed something from the Great King's expression just now, that blow would have been enough to seriously injure him.
The Saint King is unfathomable, he is the king of the holy way, his words are laws, his words are the law for the world, his strength far exceeds that of the Great Sage level.
Perhaps ten saints could barely fight against the Great Sage, but ten Great Sages were no match for the Holy King. It could even be said to be a one-sided massacre.
"Ling Xiao, you killed eight people from the Hua clan, so you should pay me with your life!"
Ancestor Zizhu said lightly, and without further ado, he slapped Lingxiao with his palm, without any hesitation at all!
A strong person at the level of Saint King can almost be said to be at the pinnacle of power. When the Great Emperor and Emperor Monarch are not present, the Saint King is invincible.
They naturally do whatever they want and don't need to care about any false reputation or opinions. Do they need a reason to kill someone or steal something
After paying such a huge price and finally testing Ling Xiao's true combat power, Patriarch Zizhu naturally had no scruples and took action directly.
Boom!
The huge palm print covered the sky and the sun, mighty and powerful like the hand of God. Not only was it incomparably huge, but it also contained the power to annihilate everything, and it fell directly towards Ling Xiao.
If this palm strike were to fall, even a great saint would be killed instantly, without any exception.
"Open it for me!"
There was a flash of sharpness in Ling Xiao's eyes, revealing a bloody fighting spirit. The Fantian Seal in his palm was spinning, and in an instant it burst out with unparalleled divine power, and he rushed towards Zizhu Patriarch!
At the same time, Ling Xiao burst out with his strongest power. His brows, body, mind and body were all glowing, transforming into four immortal divine rings that floated behind him, making him emit a wave that was invulnerable to all kinds of attacks.
Snap!
The Fantian Seal was like an ancient mountain, its power was terrifying to the extreme, but after colliding with the palm of Zizhu Patriarch, it was slapped away by Zizhu Patriarch.
The palm continued to move forward with unabated force, and collided with Ling Xiao again.
Ling Xiao's whole body was shaking violently, and the four divine rings suddenly became extremely bright, as if they had reached their limit, and tiny cracks appeared on them.
Ling Xiao's whole body shook violently, his blood boiling, and he flew backwards with a bang!
"The gap is too big! The Saint King is the king of the Saint Way, and he can control the great way of heaven and earth at will. With my current cultivation, even if I am at the Four Saints level, I am just a saint. The difference of two major realms is like heaven and earth!"
Ling Xiao sighed softly in his heart.
But his eyes became sharper and sharper, his body was filled with fighting spirit, a vast aura surged between his brows, and an ancient heavenly book suddenly appeared out of nowhere, bursting with thousands of feet of light!
The wordless heavenly book floated above Lingxiao's head, filled with chaotic light, as if a scene of the birth and death of infinite worlds emerged. The vast and terrifying power poured into Lingxiao's body, causing Lingxiao's aura to begin to surge.
"The Wordless Book?! The Wordless Book has appeared!"
"Has Patriarch Zizhu finally made Ling Xiao feel the pressure? Is this the legendary Chaos Supreme Treasure, the Wordless Heavenly Book?"
Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and they began to breathe rapidly and tremble all over.
Can Ling Xiao, who has been blessed by the Wordless Heavenly Book, be a match for Patriarch Zizhu
(End of this chapter)