Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 289: Killing Inspiration

The Town Demon King's Mansion is very imposing. Even the surrounding walls are dozens of feet high, like a small city, and there are many observation decks with soldiers from the Royal Forest Army.

Several rounds of arrow rain caused heavy casualties to the Royal Forest Army and the Ling family. The soldiers of the Qingjiao Army began to set up siege equipment and attacked the Demon King's Mansion.

Boom!

The incomparably sturdy gate of the Demon Suppression King's Mansion couldn't withstand the several collisions of the Qingjiao Army, and was soon completely shattered. Countless Qingjiao soldiers rushed up and began a fierce battle with the Royal Forest Army.

"It's over!"

Meng Ao's face showed a hint of pain, and he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

"Mengao, die!"

Ling Yunxiang's icy gaze fell on Meng'ao's face, and he suddenly jumped up like a roc, rushing towards Meng'ao.

Although He Fang asked him to leave Meng Ao and others alive, it would be no problem to beat Meng Ao to half-death and let out a sigh of relief.

Meng Ao suffered heavy losses before, and now even the power of the Grandmaster Realm may not be able to exert itself, so how can it be Ling Yunxiang's opponent?

"Commander, go!"

Several Tiger Camp soldiers in black armor roared loudly, holding black swords, bursting out the strength of their whole bodies, and attacking Ling Yunxiang.

"Dying!"

Ling Yunxiang's eyes froze. Although the warriors of the Tiger Bene Camp are brave, they are only the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger Realm. How could they be his opponents?

Click!

Ling Yunxiang slapped it out with a palm, and the powerful innate qi burst out, rolling up the sky, and directly smashed all the swords that had been cut, and then slammed them on the bodies of the soldiers of the Tiger Ben Camp.

Bang!

Those soldiers from the Tiger Ben Camp were crushed by Ling Yunxiang's palm and fell to the ground, dying of anger.

"Commander, let's block him, go away!"

Innumerable Tiger Camp soldiers stepped forward to stand in front of Ling Yunxiang, each with a fearless look in their eyes, full of crazy fighting intent.

"No..."

Mengao roared loudly, the tiger's eyes widened, and two lines of blood and tears flowed down.

These are all warriors he brought out by himself. Many of them are orphans. They are only in their twenties now.

Mengao's heart was dripping with blood, and he suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed monstrous anger and murderous intent.

"Ling Yunxiang, I want you to die!"

Mengao let out a loud roar, and a Fang Tianhua halberd appeared in his hand, bursting out with an unparalleled edge, energized by his blood, and slashed towards Ling Yunxiang.

"A waste, dare to fight with me? It's just courting death!"

Ling Yunxiang sneered. If Meng Ao was in his prime, Ling Yunxiang would naturally be very afraid, but Meng Ao has now become a crippled person, and his combat power is not one in ten. How could he be his opponent?

Boom!

A black long sword appeared in Ling Yunxiang's palm, and a powerful innate qi was poured into it.

Zheng!

Fang Tianhua halberd and the black sword collided, and an unparalleled edge erupted. Ling Yunxiang's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The Fang Tianhuaji in Mengao's hand flew out of his hand, blood spurted out of his mouth, and suddenly fell to the ground.

"Is it really going to die? My lord, I didn't take good care of the young master, and I will apologize to you in the future!"

Mengao's heart was filled with bitterness, his eyes darkened, and he felt that the world was spinning.

Although his angry blow was considered terrifying, after all, most of his cultivation had been abolished, and it was difficult to exert his combat power at the Grandmaster Realm, let alone fighting against Ling Yunxiang, who was at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm.

After one blow, Meng Ao suffered a huge backlash and was on the verge of running out of fuel.

"Ling Yunxiang, you are courting death!"

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

In the distance in the void, a figure like a golden lightning, emitting a dazzling golden glow, wrapped in a glorious sky, came from the sky.

It was a young man in white, 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?"

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

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

Ling Yunxiang's complexion changed greatly, and then there was a deep hatred in his eyes.

It is precisely because of Ling Xiao that Ling Tianci died, Ling Yunxiang lost control of the Ling family and became a bereaved dog who can only live in the dark, so his hatred for Ling Xiao has reached an extreme.

Ling Xiao was also shocked in his heart. He saw Ling Yunxiang die in the Demon King's Mansion with his own eyes. 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 good at planning, to get away with fake death~IndoMTL.com~ you even sacrificed your grandson! But even if you don't die, I will kill you again today! "

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and cold, and the murderous intention was extremely fiery.

He couldn't imagine that if he came back a little later, I'm afraid the Demon King's Mansion would really be bloodshed, and there would be no more chickens and dogs.

Ling Yunxiang, it's time to kill!

Hearing Ling Xiao's words, Ling Yunxiang's face suddenly showed a twisted look, looking at Ling Xiao with incomparable resentment and said, "Ling Xiao, I want you to pay for your life for God's gift, die!"

Boom!

The black sword in Ling Yunxiang's palm exudes an incomparable edge, killing Ling Xiao across the sky.

Ling Xiao's eyes showed a hint of coldness. Looking at Ling Yunxiang who came with a sword, he simply punched out.

The vast qi and blood rose, and a golden dragon seemed to condense around Ling Xiao's body. The fist was so powerful that the void trembled slightly, and it contained a power to suppress everything.

"What?!"

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

How long has it been, how could Ling Xiao's combat power become so terrifying?

However, Ling Yunxiang had no time to think. A fist like the sun came from across the sky, instantly sweeping all the sword beams into the air and slamming the black long sword fiercely.

Click!

The black long sword was directly blasted by Ling Xiao, and the unparalleled divine power was introduced into Ling Yunxiang's body, causing him to spit blood, and was blasted dozens of feet away by Ling Xiao's punch!

"Die!"

Ling Xiao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he didn't give Ling Yunxiang any chance. He punched in the air, like a golden meteor, rushing towards Ling Yunxiang!