Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14242 My Brother is Justice

"Don't worry, young lady, I, Ling Xiao, am here and I will not stand by and watch you suffer!"

"I will protect you and make sure that old scoundrel knows that justice will ultimately prevail over evil!"

Ling Xiao suddenly turned his head, his eyes piercing straight at the old man in golden robes like sharp swords, the long sword in his hand trembling slightly, as if echoing the excitement in his heart.

His words were righteous and stern, his voice booming like a bell, each word seemingly carrying immense power: "Good and evil will ultimately be rewarded, and the cycle of karma will prevail!"

"Look up and see, who can escape the wrath of Heaven!"

"You old thief, you act recklessly in this sea of ​​stars, bullying the weak and treating other people's lives like dirt. Today is your day of reckoning!"

"Old man, I advise you to lay down your butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the spot, and leave quickly. Don't be so stubborn and ruin your own life!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

These words were powerful and impassioned, like a heavy hammer blow that struck the hearts of everyone present.

The woman in black was stunned. Hope rekindled in her previously despairing eyes. She stared at Ling Xiao as if she had seen a savior descend upon her.

Even the old man in the golden robe was momentarily stunned. His eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, as if he doubted that he had heard correctly. In this sea of ​​stars, there was actually someone who dared to speak to him like that.

The old man's face instantly turned ashen, his already sinister features becoming even more terrifying, as if they could drip water.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, like burning flames, as if he wanted to incinerate Ling Xiao instantly.

"You brat, you're asking for death..."

He spoke through gritted teeth, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, filled with boundless anger and murderous intent.

"Om-!"

Before he could finish speaking, a sword cry that tore through the starry sky drowned out his voice like a thunderclap!

The sword's cry was sharp and piercing, like a summons from hell, causing the surrounding air to tremble.

Ling Xiao's figure vanished without warning!

He didn't use teleportation; rather, he relied on his terrifying speed, reaching the extreme.

His body moved like a ghost, leaving a slowly fading afterimage in place. The afterimage seemed to still be in a fighting stance, but it was no longer the real him.

The old man's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and a deadly sense of crisis instantly enveloped his entire body, making every hair on his body stand on end.

He was a veteran of countless battles, and at this critical moment of life and death, he reacted extremely quickly.

He roared, a sound like the howl of a wild beast, filled with anger and resentment.

The withered fist, imbued with immense power, slammed fiercely into the void before him!

This punch, imbued with all his strength, seemed poised to shatter the entire starry sky.

On the fist, dark golden runes flashed like brilliant stars, condensing into a ferocious beast head phantom.

The beast's head bared its fangs and claws, radiating a terrifying aura, as if it wanted to devour anything that stood in its way.

"Boom!!"

Swords and fists clashed!

In that instant, time seemed to freeze.

The violent energy shockwave exploded in a ring, sweeping outwards like a surging tide.

Where the shockwave passed, a huge vacuum was cleared out of the void, and the surrounding mountains were shaken so badly that they seemed about to collapse at any moment.

Under the pressure of that fierce and unparalleled fist force, which seemed capable of splitting the heavens and earth, Ling Xiao's figure involuntarily paused slightly before finally appearing in the void.

The shockwave from that punch rushed towards him like a surging tide, making his clothes flutter and his hair fly wildly.

However, there was no surprise on his face. Instead, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sly smile of triumph. The smile was sly and confident, as if everything was under his control.

Almost at the same moment he appeared, Ling Xiao's left fist was already poised to strike.

His body sank slightly, his legs as stable as if rooted to the ground, and all the power in his body surged into his left fist like a river.

A heavy, dark, and terrifying fist intent, seemingly capable of shattering the heavens and tearing apart time and space, instantly condensed. The surrounding space was slightly distorted by this terrifying fist intent, and faint black cracks appeared.

"Evil Dragon Breaking Boundary Fist!"

Ling Xiao let out a low shout, the sound of which, though not loud, echoed in the void like a great bell.

Without the slightest gap, his punch was thrown out like lightning, carrying a world-destroying momentum, straight at the old man's face!
This punch seemed to be an angry strike from an ancient evil dragon, containing endless destructive power. Wherever it passed, the air was ignited, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

The old man has just lost his old strength and has not yet gained new strength; he is in a period of transition where his strength is not yet fully developed.

Faced with Ling Xiao's sudden and powerful punch, he could only barely raise his left arm to block it.

His left arm tensed instantly, muscles bulging, as if trying to withstand the terrifying blow with his own flesh and blood.

"Bang……!!"

Another muffled thud exploded in the void like a thunderclap.

This time, however, it was accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of bones shattering, a sound like the death knell that sent chills down one's spine.

The old man let out a painful groan, his entire left arm twisting in a strange way, as if it had been twisted violently by a pair of invisible hands.

His body flew backward uncontrollably, as if struck by a rapidly moving meteor, tracing a long arc in the void before crashing thousands of feet away.

During the backward flight, his blood and qi churned violently, and his internal organs felt as if they had shifted, causing him extreme discomfort.

He barely managed to steady himself, then stomped heavily on the air, sending up ripples of energy.

He reached out and wiped away a trickle of blood from the corner of his mouth, the blood standing out starkly against the dark void.

His eyes flashed with shock and rage, a burning fury blazing within them, and he was about to vehemently denounce Ling Xiao's despicable act of sneak attack...

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud bangs, like thunderclaps, exploded in the old man's ears.

Ling Xiao's two clones appeared silently on either side of his temples, as if gods had descended.

These two clones were exactly the same as Ling Xiao's main body, exuding a powerful aura. Their hands were wielding extremely sharp daggers, which gleamed coldly in the darkness as they thrust straight down!

The old man felt a chill run down his spine, and a cold sensation shot from his feet to his head.

He roared, his voice filled with anger and resentment.

His protective aura suddenly erupted, forming a golden shield that tightly enveloped his entire body.

At the same time, he threw out both fists with overwhelming force, narrowly deflecting both attacks.

The two daggers grazed his protective aura, sending sparks flying, but they failed to harm him in the slightest.

However, just as he had exerted all his strength to repel the attacks of the two clones and his mind relaxed slightly, the relaxation of his already tense nerves was like a crack appearing in a dam, giving the enemy an opportunity to take advantage.