"Ah!! Ah!! Demon!"

"Run away!!"

On the top of the barren mountains, weeping everywhere.

Just when the arrogance of the demon clan wanted to escape from this place, they found that... an ice crystal barrier suddenly erected around the barren mountain, trapping the world.

Even with Jin Jue's strength, with all his strength, he never shook the ice crystal in the slightest.

From beginning to end, Ling Xiao never glanced at Mo Lin, but devoured the bloodline cultivation of the surrounding monsters recklessly.

"Let's do it together!!"

Finally, some demon clan Tianjiao gave up and turned to face Ling Xiao.

But, a group of unlucky holy people, no matter how many people there are, how could they be Ling Xiao's opponents.

even! !

Even if their offensive fell on Ling Xiao, they still couldn't break through the latter's defense.

Gradually, all the arrogances of the demon clan began to despair and panic, completely shattering the heart of Taoism.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, waved his knife calmly, harvesting all the monsters on the barren mountain.

Until, only Jin Jue and Mo Lin were left on the mountain peak, and the surrounding ice crystal cage was dyed red with blood.

Zhe Yi's pretty face was pale, and she was also frightened. The fear of Ling Xiao in her heart was obviously more intense.

With his own power, he will overwhelm the contemporary Yaozu!

Such divine power, let alone a young man... Even the master of an ordinary demon clan would be difficult to achieve.

Of course, this kind of behavior is indeed extremely ruthless, and people have to be afraid.

"You... who are you!"

Jin Jue was clinging to the ice wall, her eyes were terrified, and her face was already pale.

As the young master of Jin Jiao, he has some life-saving cards on his body.

However, for some unknown reason, facing Ling Xiao at this time, he felt that... these cards might not be enough to reverse his fate.

"What did the Shenyuan clan give you, my Golden Flood Dragon Clan gave you double! No!! Ten times!! I can also be a mount!! I can too!!"

If we talk about the previous Jin Jue, there is still a hint of arrogance in his heart.

At this time, after witnessing the scene of Ling Xiao slaughtering the demon clan with his own eyes, his Dao heart has long been broken.

"Om."

In the face of Jin Jue's plea, Ling Xiao did not respond at all, and still raised the magic blade in his hand and gently chopped it down.

"No!! I can't die!! Ancestor save me!!"

Jin Jue raised her head to the sky and shouted angrily, and the place around her neck suddenly burst into radiance.

I saw a golden flood phantom rising into the air, rising against the wind.

In a short period of time, it turned into a hundred-zhang demon shadow, standing in the sky and overlooking all living beings.

although! !

This golden flood phantom is quite illusory, but the breath on his body has reached the level of Heavenly Sovereign.

Especially the vicissitudes emanating from the pair of golden eyes is even more oppressive.

"Um?"

Of course, if it was just the incarnation of the Supreme Heaven, Ling Xiao would not show any surprise at all.

But at this time, he clearly felt a wisp of... the aura of the ancient veins on this Flood Dragon.

This kind of breath is different from the inheritance bloodline of the Nine-color Shenyuan Clan, and it is more like a supreme divine power originating from heaven and earth.

Could it be…

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sudden guess in his heart.

Back then, the ancestors of the Nine-Colored Divine Kite Clan brought this clan to the peak of the world just because they found the Divine Phoenix Demon Pill.

And why did the five-clawed golden flood dragon ascend to the throne?

Could it be that the power of this bloodline originates from... Nine Heavens Divine Phoenix?

With the talent of the Five-clawed Golden Flood Dragon, it may not be easy to integrate the origin of this bloodline.

And Ling Xiao only needs to use some means to extract it.

"Roar!!"

Above the void, the phantom of the golden flood dragon roared up to the sky and fell from the sky.

Although, his breath is indeed at the level of Heavenly Supreme, but only a phantom...

"Buzz!"

Just when the Flood Dragon Void landed half a foot in front of Ling Xiao, the space there suddenly fluctuated for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a thin, dark palm pierced through the void and crashed down.

And that one Flood Dragon was smashed into golden light all over the sky, and it shattered leisurely.

Of course, with Ling Xiao's current strength, it may not be impossible to destroy such a heavenly method.

But, no need, it's too troublesome.

"Gollum."

Jin Jue's face was pale, and his whole body suddenly leaned against the ice wall weakly, trembling all over.

Although, he had never seen clearly how the incarnation of the ancestor was broken, but... at this time, in his eyes, Ling Xiao could not be called a person at all, but... a demon, a great demon! !

"No...don't kill me..."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, walked to him, and inserted the magic knife in his hand, directly piercing the head of the young master of the Golden Flood Dragon.

"Buzz!"

A vast memory fluctuation rushed towards Ling Xiao's soul sea instantly.

And just as Ling Xiao guessed, the ancestors of this family did get a drop of Divine Phoenix blood essence and integrated it into their bloodline.

As for the ancient freak, even Jin Jue only heard from the elders of the clan, saying that this person has already entered the supreme realm, awakening the most powerful bloodline of the Jin Jiao clan, the dragon transformation!

But even so, at the beginning, he was still crushed by a contemporary goddess, and he lost his interest and fell into a deep sleep.

"interesting."

Ling Xiao put away the magic blade, turned to look at Mo Lin who was standing on the mountain peak, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the man of destiny had already been frightened and his courage was broken, and his lips were cyanotic.

Of course, the reason why Ling Xiao has never done anything to him is not because of his affectionate character and tragic life, but because of his luck beyond the killing line.

However, as Jin Jue was stabbed in the head by Ling Xiao, the mind of the Son of Destiny also collapsed.

A teenager who smashed the ancestors of the Jiao clan with his bare hands, how could he resist?

I'm afraid that Young Master Ling Xiao can call him a dog with a simple move of his finger!

Toughness of heart, there must be a chance to win.

Too terrifying the gap will only make people lose motivation.

"Young master... this ghost flame..."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly and turned to look at Zhe Yi.

For a moment, the kite goddess only felt a sense of fear in her heart, incomparably frightened, and she swallowed the words that originally came to her mouth.

That's right, this Mo Lin really has a deep love for her, but in Zhe Yi's eyes, he is just a high-level tool person, and he can't make the son unhappy for him.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao raised his foot, walked past Mo Lin, and walked towards the death barrier.

And looking at the figure that had gone away, Mo Lin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Inexplicably, at this time, he was actually grateful to this demon who humiliated him.

only! !

Just when he turned around to escape from here, he heard a piercing buzzing sound from the void behind him.

Before Mo Lin could turn his head to look, he felt an incomparable sword intent pierced through his heart and flesh, smashing the blood and bones of his meridians instantly!

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny. The plundering luck value is 10,000 points, and the villain's value is 100,000 points."

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and getting an additional reward: Nether Ghost Body."

"Dip! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, and get an additional reward: Destiny casting value: 1% (total 77%)."