Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14199 Annihilating the White-Clad

The Demon Lord's Black Heaven Sword had quietly disappeared into his fingers at some point, leaving only a faint chill in the air.

The man in white stood frozen in place, his eyes wide open, his face still frozen in a look of utter horror.

His body seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move an inch.

On the center of the Star-Splitting Spear in his hand, there was an incredibly smooth cut, as flat as a mirror, making one marvel at the sharpness and precision of the sword.

Then, with a "crack," the Star-Splitting Spear broke in two, the upper half falling to the ground with a dull thud.

Immediately afterwards, a straight crack silently appeared in his snow-white robe, starting from between his eyebrows. The crack, like a black centipede, slowly spread downwards, splitting his body in two.

Ling Xiao casually waved his right hand backward, the movement natural and elegant.

A storage ring bearing intricate sacred runes and radiating intense spatial fluctuations flew automatically into the white-robed man's hand.

The storage ring shimmered with a mysterious light, as if it contained endless treasures.

Ling Xiao didn't even glance at it, simply putting it away as if it were just an ordinary item.

His gaze was calm and indifferent, as if what had just ended was merely a trivial battle, and the life or death of the man in white was utterly irrelevant to him.

Only now does time seem to finally let go of this breathtaking scene, allowing the cruel outcome to be fully revealed.

The white-clad man's body resembled a sand sculpture that had stood for millions of years in the fierce winds, yet ultimately could not withstand the erosion of time.

Starting from the shocking sword mark in the middle, it seemed as if it had been gently broken in two by an invisible yet powerful hand.

The splitting process was swift and decisive, chillingly efficient.

Immediately afterwards, the two body parts disintegrated and vanished rapidly, like pieces of paper that had been set ablaze.

Every piece of flesh, every inch of skin, transforms into the finest specks of light, which shimmer with a faint and mysterious glow, drifting freely in the desolate graveyard of stars.

Like rootless duckweed, they drift aimlessly in this cold and dark universe, without direction or home.

The whole process was clean and efficient, leaving not a trace of blood, as if the man in white had never appeared in this starry sky, or perhaps he was just a dream in this starry sky, and now that the dream has ended, everything is empty.

Only a cold and murderous thought, like a curse from the deepest hell, clung to Ling Xiao like a leech until the white-robed man completely vanished.

That thought, filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, seemed to drag Ling Xiao into an endless abyss: "The Temple of Annihilation... will not... let them go..."

Ling Xiao slowly turned around, his movements calm and composed, as if what had just ended was just a trivial game.

His eyes were as cold as ice, without the slightest fluctuation, as if the murderous curse was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him.

He watched the scattered specks of light silently, a disdainful smile playing on his lips, and coldly uttered three words: "I'll be waiting."

The voice was firm and powerful, like a war drum, echoing in the desolate starry sky.

In the far distance, Su Lingyin floated quietly in the void, her elegant and noble face shimmering with starlight.

The dazzling starlight, like mysterious runes, flickered and danced on her face, revealing an indescribable solemnity.

Her eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, her gaze filled with worry, admiration, and a subtle, complex emotion.

She knew all too well what kind of trouble Ling Xiao's actions would bring. The Temple of Annihilation was a powerful and mysterious entity in this universe. Once someone was targeted by them, it was like prey being targeted by wolves, and it would be difficult to escape.

But she also believed in Ling Xiao's strength and courage; since he dared to do this, he must have a way to deal with it.

A moment later, Ling Xiao seemed to have completed his mission. He did not linger and his figure transformed into a sword beam that tore through the void.

The sword light, like lightning, instantly pierced the dark starry sky, carrying an indomitable momentum, and completely disappeared into the desolate end of the starry sky.

His departure was as sudden as his arrival, leaving only a dazzling trail as proof that he had been there.

The scattered light spots left after the white-robed man disintegrated had long since vanished without a trace, as if they had never existed.

The starry sky returned to its usual deathly silence, as if the thrilling battle just now was merely an illusion.

Only the spatial rift that had been forcibly torn open, like a hideous scar on the universe, stretched across the void.

The edge of the crevice still flickered with destructive energy turbulence, roaring and baring its fangs like a ferocious beast.

They stubbornly refused to dissipate, silently recounting the brief but deadly clash that had just taken place, allowing everyone who saw them to feel the horror and cruelty of that battle.

Su Lingyin remained silent, hovering quietly in the deathly void.

Her body flickered in and out of the void, sometimes shimmering with a soft light, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky; at other times, it disappeared into the darkness, as if merging with the endless void.

The flickering light mirrored her turbulent thoughts, like a surging tide, wave after wave, impossible to calm.

The breathtaking scene from just moments ago kept replaying in her mind: the fierce battle between Ling Xiao and the man in white, the sword light that tore through the void, and the resentful curse the man in white uttered before he vanished.

All of this weighed heavily on her heart, making her feel incredibly depressed and anxious.

The Temple of Annihilation is a terrifying force in the universe. Ling Xiao's open defiance of them has undoubtedly placed him in grave danger.

She was worried about Ling Xiao's safety, admired his fearless courage, and was also thinking about how to deal with the possible crisis that might come.

After a long while, she slowly turned around, her movements gentle and slow, as if each step carried endless fatigue and helplessness.

The starlight emanating from her body spread out like a dazzling galaxy flowing around her, seemingly wanting to merge into this ancient stillness and completely hide herself in the dark depths of the universe.

She longed to find a moment of peace in this endless void, to calm her thoughts.

However, fate always seems to play tricks on us.

Just as she was about to completely dissipate, an even more violent spatial fluctuation faintly emanated from the depths of that enormous crack.

The waves were like a raging tsunami, each one stronger than the last, as if a colossal creature was speeding towards them from the other side of the passage.

The unknown entity, carrying a powerful pressure and a terrifying aura, caused Su Lingyin's relaxed movements to pause slightly.

A hint of wariness and hesitation flashed in her eyes as she pondered this sudden turn of events.