A Demon’s Path

As soon as Ling Xiao's words fell, her body swept up to a height of more than a thousand meters again, holding Tushen with both hands, and swung down heavily.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was silent, and everyone stopped at the same time, watching Ling Xiao's god-killing blow.

The shiny black Tushen didn't emit the same light as soul power, but everyone could clearly sense that the moment Ling Xiao swung the Tushen, along the trajectory of Tushen's light, the two sides The air in the air seemed to be cut open by a powerful force, and it was desperately spread out to both sides.

Puchi!

Before the blink of an eye, there was a very loud sound of a sword cutting into the flesh, and a cloud of blood mist rose into the sky with the huge wolf. At the same time, a sea lang roared, and the red and black blood lang rushed hundreds of meters away!

Under the trajectory of Ling Xiao Tushen's swing, the surface of the sea burst open, and the black devilish energy spread out like ripples on the surface of the sea.

Wherever the ripples reach, the boats on the surface of the sea and the fish on the bottom of the sea within a radius of tens of thousands of meters are all turned into powder under the knife of the God of Slaughter!

Because the coalition forces of the Monster Clan and the Demon King Palace had received Ling Xiao's warning in advance, they had already flew away from their ship the moment Ling Xiao attacked, so they were not accidentally injured by Ling Xiao.

Those islands of the Yaozu were miserable. Although there was a protective formation of the endless sea, it was still cut through by Ling Xiao's god-slaying power, causing dozens of islands, large and small, to shake violently.

"Boss is too fierce!" Seeing the power of Ling Xiao's knife, everyone stared dumbfounded, their mouths opened into a circle, big enough to hold an egg.

However, what made them even more amazed was that two huge bloody corpses floated up from the bottom of the sea. The size of the corpses was like a moving island.

The corpse had a hideous appearance, and it was full of severed tentacles. It was undoubtedly the body of the big octopus monster.

What disgusted everyone was that the head of that octopus was a human face!

"Even the sea god demon is dead!" Yao Moli was completely heartbroken, no, it can be said that his heart was broken. If the broken heart can be held out, it must be like dumpling stuffing.

For Yao Moli, the only good news now is that after swinging the knife once, Ling Xiao seems unable to swing the knife again.

In other words, the next battle will depend on the combat effectiveness of the two fighters.

"Ling Xiao, next, let our army decide the outcome!" Yao Moli shouted loudly, and his voice spread along the sea breeze.

"Your Excellency, Great Demon, please give me the order to attack." Ling Xiao's voice sounded very ethereal, as if the voice did not resemble his voice at all.

Xia Yuhua nodded slightly, and said in a dignified tone of the patriarch: "Let's attack, destroy the monster clan!"

"Yes!" The army of millions of monsters and the Demon King Palace suspended above the sky immediately moved, and a large number of them dispersed, attacking the islands one by one.

In addition to the main island, dozens of islands in the Endless Sea were crowded with fighters from both sides, and a large-scale hand-to-hand combat was officially launched.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sound of shouting and killing resounded through the endless sea, blood splashed and danced with swords and swords!

Ling Xiao and his thousands of purple-level demon soul masters did not move, but protected Xia Yuhua and Tang Yingying.

The three grandparents of the Qin family, together with Tang Yuchen and his wife, rushed to the island of the Yaozu, and uttered the evil spirit of being plotted by the Yaozu.

Yao Moli appeared on the main island. He looked up at Ling Xiao and Xia Yuhua, with a strange smile on his crazy face.

He knew that Ling Xiao and the others were not moving, they were waiting to finally attack his main island, so he did not rush and waited for Ling Xiao.

"Tell me, can you still do it?" Xia Yuhua asked Ling Xiao meaningfully.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and said: "Yes. It's just that I don't want to expose my strength too much. Moreover, if I consume too much, it will be more troublesome to recover."

Xia Yuhua suddenly looked helpless, and sighed slightly: "You don't believe in our demon clan, do you want to hold back?"

Ling Xiao shook her head: "Sister Xia, you are overthinking. I have a hunch that the battle with Yue Xianan was not as we expected, and I will not tolerate any negligence. Will you help me in that battle, I will naturally reserve more strength to deal with Yue Xianan."

Xia Yuhua seemed to accept Ling Xiao's explanation, and said, "If I am willing to help you, are you willing to do your best in this battle?"

Ling Xiao at this time gave Xia Yuhua a very different feeling, making it impossible for Xia Yuhua to guess what he was thinking.

The former Ling Xiao was laughing and joking, with a hint of seriousness amidst the indecency, and full of banter in the seriousness.

But the current Ling Xiao is too serious, so serious that he doesn't look like Ling Xiao at all.

She thought she could see through Ling Xiao, but unfortunately, she still couldn't.

What Xia Yuhua didn't know was that when Ling Xiao was accepting the power of slaughtering the gods, the hostility of the soul he felt made Ling Xiao not have any thoughts of being unscrupulous now.

Tushen didn't really break the seal. What Ling Xiao can do is to borrow the power of these souls in Tushen, not to control the power of these souls.

And the direct consequence of borrowing is to let the hostility of these souls erode one's body and soul.

Ling Xiao finally realized Xiao Beimin's pain back then, the feeling of snatching his own body from those violent souls in the Heavenly Soul Realm, not everyone can bear it.

Xiao Beimin once said that if you are not at the purple level, you must not open the seal. Now Ling Xiao is already at the purple level, but after opening the seal, he still has no way to control Tushen.

To fully control the power of the slaughter god, what exactly needs to be done?

Also, where did Xiao Beimin get the Tushen, this has always been a mystery in Ling Xiao's mind.

Xiao Beimin didn't say anything, but Ling Xiao knew that it was Xiao Beimin's intention not to tell him, and he wouldn't tell if asked.

It seems that this question can only be resolved by waiting for the Lord of the Demon Soul who has already gone to retreat to get out of the retreat.

At this moment, Ling Xiao couldn't sense the existence of the Demon Soul Lord at all, and Ling Xiao knew that he had already entered the closed door.

The battle is still going on, and the numbers of both sides are decreasing sharply at an extremely terrifying rate of casualties, and no one can take an obvious advantage.

In just half an hour of fighting, the surface of the sea around Endless Sea was already filled with dense corpses, like a large pool of floating corpses.

With these corpses as the center, the sea surface within a few thousand meters around was all stained red with blood.

The gloomy sky, the blood-colored sea, the sea breeze blows, and there is a strange smell mixed with the sea breeze and the smell of blood everywhere.

Accompanied by the seemingly endless shouts of killing, the sea below Tang Yingying was like a Shura sea.

"Why, why are you fighting like this? Can't all races live in peace? Isn't it good for everyone to create a beautiful world together?"

Tang Yingying muttered to herself, within the time she spoke, hundreds more people died, turning into corpses on the sea or on the island.

"It is impossible to have no war." Ling Xiao finally heard Tang Yingying's voice, and explained: "Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Different humans and races have different ideals, and sometimes ideals are If they can be integrated, they will be friends at that time. But once ideals conflict and the two sides cannot resolve it peacefully, then the most direct and effective method is the brutal method of war."

"Conflict of ideals? Isn't there a way to solve it equally?" Tang Yingying asked Ling Xiao, a "teacher" who could answer her questions, like a studious student.

"As long as there are people or self-aware races in this world, there can be no peaceful solution to the problem."

Ling Xiao carefully explained that he also wanted to let Tang Yingying understand some things through this war, and stop having unrealistic fantasies: "All self-aware races are selfish by nature. Some people suffer. No one wants to suffer, so this created a war. It's like the demon master captured your aunt, he just wanted to gain benefits, and this benefit was at the cost of sacrificing the souls of your Jinzhiniao clan. "

Tang Yingying seems to understand, although Ling Xiao's words are very convincing and clear, but she still pesters Ling Xiao and said: "Brother Xiao, if you have the strength to unify the three realms, will you use your power To prohibit unnecessary fighting? As long as you are fair and just enough, I don't think anyone will oppose you."

Ling Xiao chuckled a few times. It has to be said that Tang Yingying's thinking was very idealistic.

If the so-called fairness and justice require strength to maintain, then this fairness and justice is only the fairness and justice defined by the strong.

"Promise me, okay?" Tang Yingying asked seriously again.

Ling Xiao didn't want to disappoint Tang Yingying, so she could only accompany her and nodded seriously: "Okay, as long as Brother Xiao has the strength, he will definitely fulfill this wish for Yingying."

"Thank you brother Xiao." Tang Yingying smiled contentedly.

Regardless of whether her brother Xiao can do it or not, at least he agreed.

She knew that Brother Xiao would definitely do what he promised her, no matter how difficult it was.

Just as the battle was reaching its peak, Yaozun Yao Moli suddenly said loudly: "Ling Xiao, do you dare to fight me? If you win, I will surrender the whole clan. If you lose, I will bring you and others with me!" How about going back?"

At such a time, Yao Moli made this proposal because he obviously thought that Ling Xiao had no energy left to fight him.

"Hey, Yao Moli, that's a good proposal of yours. You've almost eaten up all my tofu." Ling Xiao said with a weird smile, "However, I'm willing to agree. Now, let us both Everyone stop!"

Yao Moli was secretly happy, but he shouted calmly: "Okay! Listen up, everyone, stop fighting immediately!"