Doomsday Election

Hearing the leading cultivator from the Lingxiao Realm say, "Leave the women to be used as cauldrons, and kill the men to be refined into ghost corpses," Lin Qiang's eyes suddenly became cold, as if tangible murderous aura was breaking through the ice.

Lin Qiang's sword-holding hand twitched, and in an instant, the sword in his hand began to vibrate and hum, and the sword glowed brightly, as if a sleeping giant beast had awakened.

The sword came out, and the unmatched sword energy was like an angry dragon roaring in the sky, whistling and whistling, tearing the air into black cracks, and making a sharp and piercing whine.

The sword energy was like a world-destroying storm. Wherever it passed, sand and rocks flew everywhere. The monks from the Lingxiao Realm widened their eyes in horror. Before they could react, the protective spiritual light was shattered by the sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere. Half of the leading monk's body was still in the air, with a ferocious look frozen on his face that he had no time to hide. The rest of the people were reduced to ashes, leaving only deathly silence.

Lin Qiang put away his sword and stood, the sword energy around him slowly converged, but the residual power that shook the heaven and earth still lingered for a long time.

Lin Qiang had just put away his sword when he heard someone shouting in the distance: "You dare to kill my son? You are seeking death!"

However, it was the disciple from Lingxiao Realm who had gone to Lingxiao Realm to report the news earlier, and had already brought most of the monks from Lingxiao Sect here.

Among the Lingxiao Sect cultivators who came here, there were two who had the highest cultivation level and were in the middle stage of Taixu Hongmeng Yuanying, and the other seven were in the early stage of Taixu Hongmeng Yuanying.

This is the entire foundation of Lingxiao Sect. These nine people are collectively known as the Nine Peaks of Lingxiao.

Lin Qiang's eyes flashed as he looked at the Nine Peaks of Lingxiao that were rushing towards him, as well as the thousands of Lingxiao Sect monks behind them, and whispered, "They are not friendly, be careful when dealing with them." The people around him nodded and prepared for battle.

Leading the Nine Peaks of Lingxiao were Zhao Kongming and Sun Zhenyue, both of whom were in the middle stage of Taixu Hongmeng Nascent Soul. They were on the left and the right and took the lead in launching the attack.

Zhao Kongming waved his hands, and the purple ghost power unique to the Lingxiao Realm transformed into thousands of lightning snakes, rushing towards Lin Qiang and others.

Sun Zhenyue's body was as fast as lightning. He gathered strength in his palms and slapped out golden palm prints, causing the space to vibrate wherever they passed.

Lin Qiang flew forward with his sword in hand, the sword moving with his body, sword energy like a rainbow, hard hitting the lightning snakes and golden palm prints in the sky.

For a moment, lights interlaced, loud noises roared, and air waves rolled in all directions.

Su Rui clenched his teeth, his eyes burned like flames, and his spiritual power transformed into giant flaming beasts, roaring and pouncing towards the people of Lingxiao Sect.

Qian Yu in the Nine Peaks of Lingxiao snorted coldly, and blue icy light appeared around his body. Ice and fire collided instantly, steam filled the air, and there was a sizzling sound.

Lin Xuan gave a delicate shout, and the golden defensive light curtain instantly opened up, protecting everyone on her side behind it.

Wu Gang, Zheng Jun and others who were in the early Nascent Soul stage worked together to sacrifice their magic weapons. At one moment, flying swords, treasure tripods and spirit banners came out together and smashed heavily on the light curtain. The light curtain was covered with ripples, but it did not break.

Lin Jianguo's figure was like a ghost, using the power of wind to shuttle through the enemy. When the folding fan in his hand opened and closed, the strong wind was like a knife, cutting towards the enemy's throat.

Xia Yao danced with her hands, and the wood spiritual power was stimulated. The vines under her feet grew wildly and wrapped around the feet of Monk Lingxiao.

Zhou Meng of Lingxiao Sect stomped his feet and shook the ground. Earth-type spiritual power burst out, breaking all the vines.

Lin Chenyao's eyes were grim, and he tore open the space cracks with his hands, trying to suck the enemy into the chaotic space.

Feng Chen of Lingxiao Sect was well prepared. He sealed the crack with talismans and threw out several explosive fire talismans in return.

Lin Yuexin waved her jade hand, and the water gathered together to form a water curtain to resist the explosion.

Liu Huilan manipulated the earth and rocks to build a series of solid walls to provide cover for everyone.

Others also used various methods and tried their best.

The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was fierce and dark. Although the Lingxiao Sect had a large number of people and high cultivation, the Lin Qiang side cooperated well and displayed their magical powers.

After a long and fierce battle, both sides were exhausted and injured.

Seeing that he could not gain any advantage, Zhao Kongming snorted angrily, "Let's stop for today, I will crush you all another day!" After saying that, he planned to leave with everyone in a panic.

Lin Qiang looked at the receding figure, sheathed his sword, and thought to himself: This feud has probably just begun...

Suddenly Lin Qiang felt a pain in his chest, and fell to the ground with a loud scream.

Aunt Zhang rushed forward to check, and found that a poisonous insect shaped like half a cut tomato had bitten Lin Qiang's heart. She was shocked and hurriedly pressed Lin Qiang's chest to give him life and spiritual strength.

However, the poisonous insect was too strong. It bit Aunt Zhang's hand with one bite, and a black gas instantly poisoned Aunt Zhang to death.

Xia Yao planned to take Aunt Zhang to continue treating Lin Qiang, but Lin Xuan stopped her unexpectedly. She then made a gesture and used her mental power to seal the poisonous insect.

Lin Xuan's actions began to take effect. The insect gradually stopped moving. Suddenly, it spat out a strand of blood and shot it towards Lin Xuan, who instantly fell into coma.

Before Lin Xuan fell into a coma, a consciousness occupied her brain and tried to take over her body.

"Hahahahahaha, with your strength, do you think you are worthy enough to fight with our Yunxiao Sect?" Zhao Kongming laughed proudly.

"Kill all the men, and deal with the remaining women slowly. Try to capture them alive. I want to avenge my son. Hahaha!" Sun Zhenyue said again.

Just when Zhao Kongming and Sun Zhenyue were feeling proud, a voice came from the exit of the secret realm leading to the Shadow Realm: "Die!"

In just a moment, all the people from the Yunxiao Sect who were here fell down as if they were struck by lightning.

Su Rui looked and saw that it was Su Su who arrived. Did he resolve the potential crisis of the Shadow Realm so quickly?

In just a moment, Su Su appeared beside Lin Xuan, pointed a finger at Lin Xuan's brow, took out a half-tomato-shaped consciousness body, and then squeezed it, and tomato juice-like liquid fell on Lin Xuan's brow.

Lin Xuan absorbed the tomato juice-like liquid, and his spiritual power increased instantly. He broke through and became a Taixu Hongmeng Yuanying mid-stage cultivator.

This is the opportunity that Su Su, the God of Insight, predicted, and it belongs to Lin Xuan.

But the price of this opportunity was Aunt Zhang's life.

As for Lin Qiang, although his heart was eaten, he still had a chance of being rescued because Aunt Zhang exchanged her life for his own and Lin Xuan kept him alive.

Su Su touched Aunt Zhang's body and took her into the land of dreams.

Soon, Aunt Zhang's body disappeared in the dreamland.

Suddenly Su Su felt himself shaking, and his soul instantly traveled through time and space.

"Wake up, wake up."

Su Su, who was lying in the alien soul-crossing equipment warehouse, suddenly heard someone calling him.

It was Su Yan's voice. It was Su Yan's voice? What was going on? Su Su opened her eyes with great effort and saw Su Yan.

This? Looking at the familiar worn-out alien soul-traveling equipment and Su Yan's exceptionally fair skin, Su Su finally confirmed that he had returned to the real world.

It turns out that all the previous experiences were an extremely long process of soul traveling to another world.

Su Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Su Su wake up. He said, "You haven't contacted me for three days, so I knew something must have happened to you. If I had come a little later, you wouldn't even know how you died."

Looking at his friend's anxious expression, Su Su scratched his head and smiled.

However, his expression soon became extremely complicated again, as he discovered that there was an additional panel in front of him called the Election System.

At the same time, he heard Su Yan's inner voice: "My good disciple, you must not fail again this time."

Suddenly, time and space stopped, and an ethereal voice said to Su Su: "Su Su, you want to be as beautiful as a flower! Have good fortune! Live as long as the Southern Mountains!

You can also continue to seek excitement!

Will you personally complete your revenge on Chen Pan'an and Yan Zi?"

The part of Su Su's soul that belonged to the abandoned princess of Da Xia only then realized that she had traveled through time and space again, restarting the cycle.

The only difference is that she remembers every world she has experienced before.

And she can hear other people's voices from the beginning, and the election system serves her directly.

Complete book.