Great Emperor Myriad

The Town Demon King's Mansion is very stylish, even the surrounding walls are dozens of feet high, like a small city, and there are many observation platforms on which are soldiers of the Imperial Forest Army.

After several rounds of arrow rain, both the Yulin Army and the Ling family suffered heavy casualties. The soldiers of the Qingjiao Army began to set up siege equipment and slew towards the town demon palace.

Rumble!

The extremely sturdy gate of the Demon King's Mansion couldn't withstand the several collisions of the Qingjiao Army, and it was quickly completely broken. Countless Qingjiao Army soldiers rushed up and began a fierce battle with the Yulin Army.

"It's over!"

Meng Yu's face showed a trace of pain, and she closed her eyes unbearably.

"Meng Yu, die!"

Ling Yunxiang's icy eyes fell on Meng Yu's face, and he immediately rose up like a Dapeng and rushed towards Meng Yu.

Although Hefang asked him to stay with Meng Yu and others, it was not a problem to beat Meng Yu half to death and give him a breath of malice in his heart.

Meng Yu was hit hard before, and at this moment, even the power of the Grandmaster Realm might not be able to be used, so how could he be Ling Yunxiang's opponent?

"Master, go!"

Several Huben camp soldiers wearing black armor roared, holding black sabers, bursting out of their power, and slaying towards Ling Yunxiang.

"court death!"

Ling Yunxiang's eyes were cold. Although these tiger camp soldiers were brave and brave, they were only the cultivation base of the Dragon and Tiger Realm. How could they be his opponent?

Click!

Ling Yunxiang shot it out with a palm, and the powerful innate qi erupted, rolling up the sky of sword light, directly smashing all the swords that had been cut, and then slamming on the bodies of the few tiger camp soldiers.

boom!

The soldiers of the tiger camp were smashed into the heart by Ling Yunxiang's palm, and fell to the ground, dying of anger.

"Master, we block him, you go!"

Countless tiger ben camp fighters stepped forward to stand in front of Ling Yunxiang, and their eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit.

"Do not……"

Meng Gao roared, his eyes widened, two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

These were all soldiers he brought out personally. Many of them were orphans. They were only in their twenties. They had a promising future, but they died in Ling Yunxiang's hands for the sake of Meng Yu.

Meng Yu's heart was dripping with blood, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes revealing monstrous anger and murder.

"Ling Yunxiang, I want you to die!"

Meng Yu roared, and a Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in his hand, blooming with a peerless edge, spurred by the whole body, and struck towards Ling Yunxiang.

"A rubbish, dare to do it with me? It's just looking for death!"

Ling Yunxiang sneered. If Meng Yu was in his heyday, Ling Yunxiang would naturally be very jealous, but now Meng Yu has become disabled, with no combat power left, how could he be his opponent?

Boom!

A black long sword appeared in Ling Yunxiang's palm, and the powerful innate qi was poured into it, and the sword light suddenly rushed towards Meng Yu.

Zheng!

Fang Tian's painted halberd collided with the black sword, and the unparalleled edge burst out, Ling Yunxiang's figure trembled slightly, and he couldn't help backing a few steps.

And the Fang Tian painted halberd in Meng Yu's hand directly took off his hand and flew, with blood sprayed from his mouth, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Is it really going to die? Lord, I did not take good care of the young master. I will apologize for you in my future life!"

A trace of bitterness came out of Meng Yu's heart, his eyes went dark, and he felt a bit of a whirlwind.

Although his angry blow was considered terrifying, after all, most of his cultivation base was abolished, and it was difficult for him to display the combat power of the Grandmaster Realm, let alone fight against Ling Yunxiang of the 9th Grandmaster Realm.

After the first blow, Meng Yu received a huge backlash, and was already on the verge of exhaustion.

"Ling Yunxiang, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, a voice filled with monstrous anger exploded between heaven and earth.

In the void in the distance, a figure resembled a golden lightning, emitting a brilliant golden haze, engulfing a radiant mighty sky, coming from across the sky.

It was a white-clothed boy, bathed in golden sunlight, black hair flying, eyes like electricity, full of cold murderous intent and anger.

Ling Xiao is back!

"Young Master is back?"

Meng Yu vaguely heard Ling Xiao's voice, saw the peerless figure in white clothes, and a trace of stability suddenly appeared in his heart, and he fainted completely.

"Ling Xiao? Didn't you die in the Eight Desolate Secret Realm?"

Ling Yunxiang's expression changed drastically, and there was a deep hatred in his eyes.

It was precisely because of Ling Xiao and Ling Tianci's death that Ling Yunxiang lost control of the Ling family and became a bereaved dog who could only live in secret, so his hatred of Ling Xiao had reached an extreme.

Ling Xiao was also shocked. He saw with his own eyes that Ling Yunxiang died in the Palace of the Town Demon King, and now Ling Yunxiang has appeared alive again. It seems that Ling Yunxiang must have a big secret!

But no matter what, Ling Yunxiang is dead today!

"Ling Yunxiang, you are really a good calculation, to get out of feign death, you even sacrificed your grandson! But even if you are not dead, I will kill you again today!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and blazing with murderous intent.

He didn't dare to imagine that if he came back later, I am afraid that the Demon King's Mansion would really flow in blood, and the dogs and chickens would not stay.

Ling Yunxiang, it's time to kill!

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Ling Yunxiang's face suddenly showed a twisted color, and he looked at Ling Xiao very bitterly and said: "Ling Xiao, I want you to pay for God's life and die!"

boom!

The black sword in Ling Yunxiang's palm exuded unparalleled sharpness, and it slew towards Ling Xiao.

There was a cold light in Ling Xiao's eyes, looking at Ling Yunxiang who was coming with the sword, he just blasted out with a simple punch.

The vast blood rises, and Ling Xiao's body seems to have condensed a golden dragon, the fist is mighty, making the void tremble slightly, containing a force to suppress everything.

"what?!"

Ling Yunxiang's complexion changed drastically. From this punch, he felt a fatal crisis. Ling Xiao's current strength was more than ten times stronger than before?

How long did Ling Xiao's combat power become so terrifying?

However, Ling Yunxiang had no time to think, and the fist marks like the sun came across the air, instantly swept all the sword light, and blasted on the black long sword.

Click!

The black long sword was directly exploded by Ling Xiao, and that unmatched divine power was transmitted into Ling Yunxiang's body, directly causing him to squirt blood, and he was bombarded by Ling Xiao by dozens of feet!

"dead!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were murderous, and did not give Ling Yunxiang any chance. He punched in the air, like a golden meteor, rushing towards Ling Yunxiang!