"You actually killed the Ninth Holy Son?! This is simply impossible..."
The ghost general Wuchang roared in the Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron, his voice carrying an incredible fluctuation and even a hint of trembling.
The Great Destruction Divine Light is invincible, even the emperor cannot escape it, but Ling Xiao was able to dodge the Great Destruction Divine Light and kill the Ninth Holy Son, which was beyond the imagination of the Ghost General Wuchang.
"You still have the heart to care about others at this time? Hehe, I will send you to see that damn Ninth Holy Son!"
The old goat's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he chuckled.
The Sky-Swallowing King Cauldron shone brightly and floated in the void. The golden flames were like colored glaze, gorgeous and dazzling. Mysterious symbols flashed and began to refine the Ghost General of Impermanence.
"I will not accept this! You shameless people, Emperor's Tomb Mountain will not let you go..."
The ghost general Wuchang roared continuously, but he had no way to escape from the Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron. Soon he became silent and was forcibly refined by the old goat.
When the supreme elders of the Netherworld Sect and the Myriad Beasts Sect saw that the Ninth Saint Son and the Ghost General Impermanence were both dead, they were so frightened that their souls were scared to death. They lost all their will to fight and turned around to escape.
"Where are you going?"
There was a flash of coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the Heaven-Swallowing Sword became dazzling, like a divine rainbow slashing across the sky. The unparalleled brilliance instantly submerged the Netherworld Sect's supreme elder.
A scream was heard, and the supreme elder of the Netherworld Sect was beheaded instantly.
The supreme elder of the Wanshou Sect died at the hands of Ji Feixuan, and no trace of his body was left.
At this point, the four holy places besieged Changsheng Mountain, and eventually the four great elders were all killed in battle, and those powerful men who came with great momentum also died at the hands of the Heaven-Swallowing Supreme Statue.
No one escaped.
On the top of Changsheng Mountain, the dark clouds dispersed and golden sunlight sprinkled. There were broken limbs and blood everywhere, just like a Shura hell.
The top of Changsheng Mountain was dyed red with blood. Under the sunlight, it had a strange glow that made people feel creepy.
A strong smell of blood filled the air, and every disciple of the Changsheng Sect had a look of relief in their eyes.
Especially when they saw the four great elders shed blood in the sky, and the Ninth Holy Son and the Ghost General Wuchang were also killed by Ling Xiao and the Old Goat, their eyes were filled with incomparable excitement.
"The Holy Son is immortal and has eternal life!"
I don't know who shouted loudly, and then all the disciples of Changsheng Sect cheered, shaking the sky.
“My fellow elders, fellow disciples, the powerful warriors from the four sacred places that attacked us today have all been killed. Everyone, take good care of yourselves and follow me tomorrow to attack the four sacred places! The Sun, Moon and Star Sect, the Myriad Beasts Sect, the Netherworld Sect and the Devil Sect of Destruction should be expelled!”
Ling Xiao glanced at the many disciples of Changsheng Mountain, and a hint of relief appeared in his eyes.
Faced with the strong men from the four holy places, although they knew they were no match for them, not a single disciple fled. All of them were willing to fight to the death for Changsheng Sect.
Ling Xiao believed that with these disciples and after the transformation of this battle, Changsheng Sect would rise rapidly and become the new martial arts holy land in the entire Eight Wildernesses!
This is also the first step in the rise of Changshengmen.
"Kill the four holy places!"
“Kill, kill, kill!”
Looking at Ling Xiao's figure in the sky, many disciples and elders of Changsheng Sect roared fanatically.
Next, under the command of Nangong Xuan, many elders and disciples of the Changsheng Sect began to clean out the strong men from the four holy places. The weapons on them and the numerous treasures hidden in their storage rings just served as cultivation resources for the disciples of the Changsheng Sect.
Ling Xiao came in front of Ji Feixuan, smiled and said: "Your Majesty, long time no see! Thank you for your help this time, otherwise the Changsheng Sect would have suffered heavy casualties!"
Ling Xiao was very grateful to Ji Feixuan. Whether in the Changsheng Secret Realm or this time when the four holy places besieged Changsheng Mountain, Ji Feixuan stood by his side without hesitation.
Without the help of Yao Chi Sect, the consequences would be disastrous.
"You're welcome. If we weren't here, with your current fighting power, you wouldn't be afraid of the strong men from the four holy places!"
Ji Feixuan said lightly, with a hint of emotion in her eyes.
In the blink of an eye, the young boy from the Ferocious Beast Mountain Range actually possessed the power to make the entire Eight Desolate Realm tremble.
"But you have to be careful! The Ninth Saint Son and the Impermanence Ghost will die in your hands. I'm afraid the forces behind them will not let you go!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, with a sharp look in his eyes: "Let's not talk about whether the God of War Continent can cross the Samsara Sea, even if they come, what can they do?"
"You'd better be careful! Although you are very powerful now, they have emperors or even supreme masters behind them. Any one of them will be a big threat!"
Ji Feixuan rolled her eyes.
"Thanks for the reminder. I will be careful! I plan to attack the four holy places tomorrow. Is Yao Chi Sect interested in getting a piece of the pie?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and changed the subject.
Before Ji Feixuan could say anything, the eyes of the great elder of Yao Chi Sect lit up. With such terrifying combat power as Ling Xiao, the remaining people from the Four Holy Lands would definitely not be able to resist. By the time the Four Holy Lands were destroyed, wouldn't Yao Chi Sect be the leader of the Eight Desolate Territory
More importantly, the four holy places have an extremely huge amount of resources in their hands.
"Thank you, Young Master Ling. Tomorrow, our Yao Chi Sect will definitely send people to cheer for Young Master Ling!"
The great elder of Yao Chi Sect laughed. He knew that this was Ling Xiao's way of returning the favor and wanted Yao Chi Sect to have a piece of the pie.
"If you have time, you can come to Yaochi Sect to find me!"
Finally, the people from Yao Chi Sect said goodbye and left Changsheng Mountain. Ji Feixuan looked at Ling Xiao with a strange look in her eyes, left a word, turned around and floated away.
"Could it be that this Great Xuan Queen has taken a fancy to me?"
Ling Xiao touched his chin, looking narcissistic.
"Ling Xiao, don't let me flirt with other girls. If you dare to do anything to let Jin Se down, I will not forgive you!"
I don't know when the old goat appeared beside Ling Xiao, glared at Ling Xiao and said.
The old goat was unruly in his previous life. Apart from Lingxiao, he only had a good relationship with Jinse, so he stood on Jinse's side without hesitation.
"Asshole, what are you thinking?"
Ling Xiao seemed to be seen through by the old goat, and said angrily.
"I don't know you yet? Ha, if you want me not to complain to Jinse about you, it's very simple. I want 80% of the treasures on you!"
The old goat looked at Ling Xiao with contempt, and finally revealed his real purpose.
"What treasure? I don't know!"
Ling Xiao pretended to be stupid.
“Those elders in the princely realm, especially the Ninth Saint Son, must have a lot of treasures on them. Take them out quickly and divide the spoils!”
The old goat urged, licking his face.
"No, this is my trophy!" Ling Xiao looked alert.
"If you don't give it to me, I will bite you to death!" The old goat's eyes flashed with ferocity and he rushed towards Ling Xiao in an instant.
"Asshole, don't bite my hand, let go, let go..."
"Meh... don't let go..."
(End of this chapter)