Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 13131: Just a divine transformation realm?
Wherever the blood dragon sword passed, the air seemed to be ignited, making bursts of burning sounds. The surrounding space could not withstand this terrifying force and began to twist and decompose, as if even time slowed down at this moment.

Faced with this sudden terrorist attack, Ling Xiao felt an unprecedented pressure coming at him, his body seemed to be pulled by millions of violent wild horses at the same time, every inch of his skin and every bone was groaning in pain.

But his eyes remained firm, without the slightest flinch or fear. He knew very well that only by facing the challenges head-on could he find a glimmer of hope on the brink of life and death.

He couldn't help but frown slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. The strength of the sixth level of Tianhe Realm was indeed so terrifying, far beyond his previous expectations. Even with his current cultivation and means, if he only relied on conventional methods, it would be difficult for him to compete with it, let alone win.

This sudden realization made his heart sink, as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult to breathe. But Ling Xiao was not discouraged by this. He quickly adjusted his mentality, acted decisively, and made the most resolute decision.

He clenched his hands tightly, and the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword emitted dazzling light at the same time. The two completely different forces intertwined and merged in his body, forming an unprecedented powerful offensive.

At the same time, the five elements dragon souls in his body seemed to sense the determination of their master and began to roar, adding a bit of excitement and tragedy to the battle.

"Bang!" With a deafening roar, the two forces collided violently with the old man's blood dragon sword in the air, erupting with earth-shattering energy fluctuations. This collision was like the falling of stars, the shattering of mountains and rivers, and the entire space was trembling.

However, in this contest of strength and will, Ling Xiao was ultimately at a disadvantage and was instantly knocked back hundreds of meters. His body drew a long parabola in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground. His face was as pale as paper and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

When the old man saw this, there was a look of disbelief and surprise in his eyes, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see through Ling Xiao.

"This is impossible! With your mere Divine Transformation Realm cultivation, how could you possibly withstand the might of my sword attack from the full force of the sixth level of the Tianhe Realm..." His voice was filled with doubt and unwillingness.

However, just as the old man finished speaking, something strange happened. Ling Xiao's figure suddenly became blurred, as if it had merged into the void.

Then, the Bloodthirsty Knife and the God-Slaying Sword in his hands disappeared at the same time, and in their place, there was a black sword emitting a strong demonic aura - the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword! The appearance of this sword changed the atmosphere of the entire battlefield, as if even the air had solidified.

hum!
A long and deep sword sound suddenly pierced the sky, the sound was so strong that it seemed to tear the clouds in the sky and made people tremble. This sword sound was not only a release of strength, but also a challenge to will. It announced the beginning of Ling Xiao's counterattack in an irresistible manner.

As the sword's sound spread, the space around the old man seemed unable to withstand the impact of this force, and tiny cracks began to appear. These cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, enveloping the old man in a broken space.

The old man's face became extremely solemn at this moment. He knew very well that this sword was of no trivial importance and he had to deal with it with all his strength.

"when!"

When the old man's sword came into direct conflict with Ling Xiao's Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

The two powerful forces collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar and a strong shock wave. The ground beneath the old man's feet instantly cracked, with gravel flying and dust rising.

Although the old man was strong, his blood surged under this attack and he spurted out blood uncontrollably. However, relying on his profound cultivation and strong will, he blocked Ling Xiao's powerful sword.

However, the battle did not stop. Ling Xiao was in a dominant position and he knew that this was the perfect time to defeat the old man.

So, he released the demon in his body without hesitation. The demon was burly, with a strong evil aura surrounding him. He held a black magic sword in his hand, like a messenger from hell, and slashed down with the sword with endless killing and destruction.

This sword was extremely evil, as if it could devour all light and hope, filling the air with a suffocating sense of oppression.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space seemed to be corroded, leaving dark traces. The old man was horrified when he saw this. He tried his best to dodge, but he was still a step too slow.

"Oh!"

The sword of the demon god hit the old man's defense heavily. The huge force directly knocked the old man back dozens of meters. He staggered and almost couldn't stand.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of the old man again like a ghost, and the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword was unsheathed. The tip of the sword flashed with cold light, pointing directly at the old man's vital points.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes were full of determination and coldness. He knew that this sword would be the key to determining victory or defeat.

The old man had no way to dodge this time. Facing this horrifying attack, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes. Although he had tried his best to resist, the sword in his hand shattered like a fragile piece of paper under the unparalleled power of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and the fragments flew everywhere.

puff!
This light sound was like the whisper of death. The dark sword body of the Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword, with an ominous cold light, pierced into the old man's neck unhindered.

The tip of the sword was deeply embedded, and it was only a millimeter away from piercing the fragile throat and completely extinguishing the old man's life. The old man's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes widened, full of disbelief and horror.

Ling Xiao stared at this scene, feeling mixed emotions.

This was the first time that he truly used the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in actual combat. At first, he did not fully release its divine power, but only relied on the sharpness of the sword itself and his own cultivation to fight, which to a certain extent made his opponent underestimate him.

However, when he realized that the old man's strength was far beyond his expectations and he had to go all out, he swung the sword a second time and directly used the tremendous power contained in the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword.

At that moment, the sword seemed to be endowed with life, releasing a terrifying dark power, making it impossible for the opponent to resist.

Ling Xiao was not a bloodthirsty person, but facing such a powerful opponent, he had to be cautious and take every step carefully. He knew that if he was careless, not only would he be doomed, but it might also lead to Xiao Lianzhu's tragic fate.

Therefore, even at this critical moment of life and death, he kept a clear head and used the most appropriate strategy and the most powerful weapons to ensure victory in the battle.