A Demon’s Path

"What are you talking about? Ling Xiao can actually use the power of the purple level of the seven souls?" Even Murong Huatian, who was extremely calm in front of his subordinates, couldn't help but change his face when he heard the news.

"Yes, the great Lord of Soul." Xin Luoting said bitterly: "This is the situation at that time, please take a look at the Lord of Soul."

Xin Luoting handed Murong Huatian a soul stone, and Murong Huatian just probed with his mental power, and immediately saw Ling Xiao's shocking knife.

"Huang Tian is bewildered!" Murong Huatian couldn't help but angrily slapped the white jade table beside him, with a bang, the extremely solid table instantly turned into powder: "Huang family, even you guys want to rebel!"

Among the Huang family in Huang Mingcheng, the head of the Lan family, the direct disciples of the Huang family, and Nalanjie also saw this scene through the memory soul stone. Surprised, the head of the Huang family smiled wryly: "I thought Ling Xiao was only an orange-level His strength, when he is able to display the power of this move, our Huang family is not afraid to stand up and support him. But this kid is good, he sold our Huang family now."

"Why don't you explain it to the Lord of Soul?" Nalanjie's father-in-law Huang Bingye suggested.

The Patriarch of the Huang family looked at his tenth son meaningfully, and said, "Do you think that old fellow will believe it?"

Everyone fell silent.

Murong Huatian's arrogant and domineering character is known throughout the Tianhun Continent. You can secretly communicate with members of the Ling family behind his back, but he may pretend that he didn't see it, and then secretly stab you.

But if you blatantly slap him in the face, he will naturally not give you any good looks.

Huang Ya's father, Huang Bingyu, stood up from his seat and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Dad, Murong Huatian doesn't dare to do anything now. The Lan family has already given him enough headaches. How can he have time to trouble us now?"

The Patriarch of the Huang family didn't feel at ease because of the comfort of his eighth son, but was even more worried: "Don't worry for now, but where should our Huang family stand now? You know, no matter how bad Murong Huatian is, he also has the power of God. The Devil's Tower is an artifact of the Three Realms. And the three monsters of the Ling family are not easy to mess with, they can beat you to death, what about our Huang family?"

Gods fight, mortals suffer, no matter which world it is the same.

What's even more damning is that the fighting gods are still a fucking family, and they want mortals to stand in line. Does this make people live?

The disciples thought about it, and it seemed that this was the case. The situation in the Heavenly Soul Realm has become like this, it's time to stand in line.

Of course, being on the wrong team can definitely end badly, so be very careful.

"I don't know what to do anymore, my sons and daughters, I respect your opinions. Now, let's vote to decide which side we stand on." The head of the Huang family looked at the children with different faces, and could only take This is the most direct method.

However, the head of the Huang family found helplessly in the end that the votes of his sons and daughters turned out to be half to half.

Fate is sometimes such a teaser, the head of the Huang family smiled wryly again, speechless.

On the meeting hall of the Qing family of the four great families, the battle in Blueprint City was also discussed.

The Patriarch of the Qing Family is a middle-aged woman, sitting in the middle of the hall, her stature cannot be seen.

But as long as they see her mature and charming face, any man can't help but have strange thoughts, especially the kind of man who has a great love for mature women.

But even though the middle-aged woman was smiling, none of the men in the hall dared to look at her.

Because she is their ancestor, either their grandma or their great grandma.

Moreover, she also has a nickname on Tianhun Continent, Smiling Poisonous Flower.

She had had many men, but none of them could live well, not even die well.

It's as if she was born to be Kefu, and every one of her men died unexpectedly.

Her name is Qing Yuetong, and she is in charge of the Qing family alone.

"Children, what do you think of this Ling Xiao?" When Qing Yuetong spoke, her voice was quite pleasant, but all the members of the Qing family still sat with their heads down, not daring to say anything.

Qing Yuetong didn't take these people as disobedience, and directly called a person's name: "Zhaolong, tell grandma, what is your impression of you as a junior?"

Qing Zhaolong is also terrified of his grandma, but since she spoke, he couldn't help but answer: "Grandma, from Zhaolong's point of view, if my junior brother is given enough time to grow up, his achievements must lie in other things. Above his father, even stronger than his grandfather."

"Oh." Hearing Qing Zhaolong's comment, Qing Yuetong's eyes lit up, and he asked with great interest, "How do you say that?"

Qing Zhaolong looked serious, and said: "He is more convincing than his grandfather, and his methods are crazier than his father. He seems to have inherited all the advantages of Ling Mietian and Ling Feng. Naturally, such a kid is better than his Grandpa and father are strong."

Qing Yuetong suddenly showed a strange smile, and said, "Zhaolong, if you were asked to choose the Alliance of Gods and Demons or the Alliance of Blue Sky, which one would you choose?"

"What?" All the children of the Qing family were shocked: What does the Patriarch mean by this? Is there any difference between these two alliances?

Even if the names and powers are different, it's fine, but their leaders are father and son. Does this choice make sense?

As if knowing the doubts of the children of the Qing family, Qing Yuetong continued to talk to herself, but she was actually explaining to this group of unenlightened children and grandchildren: "If it is the same, why did Ling Xiao re-establish an alliance? Just join the alliance of gods and demons Wouldn't it be alright?"

After Qing Yuetong said this, all the disciples of the Qing family realized that it was true.

Qing Zhaolong frowned, and said: "Grandma, they are father and son, Ling Xiao probably wanted to prove to the entire Tianhun Continent that he is not weak by doing this, so there should be no special meaning."

Qing Yuetong looked at Qing Zhaolong with a meaningful smile, and said, "Good grandson, do you think Ling Xiao is the kind of person who can prove his strength?"

Qing Zhaolong's face was pale, because from the news he got from the Tiancao Sect, Ling Xiao really wasn't the kind of person who wanted to show off for the sake of showing off.

Then there is only one explanation for doing so, he wants to stand on his own!

"Zhaolong, build a good relationship with your junior brother, and properly tell him the kindness of our Qing family. Of course, I don't want you to take the whole Qing family in, hehe."

Qing Yuetong stood up from the chair, stretched her waist lazily, that beautiful arc was fully revealed.

Unfortunately, no one dared to look up to appreciate it.

Qing Yuetong yawned boredly, and walked away: "The meeting is over."

In the tower of gods and demons, Priest Gui took out a soul stone bitterly, input some content with spiritual power, and then crushed it.

In the City Lord's Mansion of Blueprint City, Yao Wan, who was practicing with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, took out a gleaming soul stone, and crushed it sternly.

"Has this disgusting guy finally lost his temper?" After reading the content recorded in this soul stone, Yao Wan's eyes were extremely complicated.

Afterwards, this complex gaze was immediately replaced by the original sternness.

It was already midnight at this time, Yao Wan walked out of the room, and walked towards Ling Xiao's room as if trying her luck.

A figure appeared in front of Yao Wan, Yao Wan secretly sighed in her heart, this guy really didn't sleep.

"Why didn't you sleep?" Ling Xiao looked up at Leng Yue, with her back to Yao Wan, but Yao Wan knew that Ling Xiao was talking to herself.

Looking at Ling Xiao's slightly lonely back, Yao Wan calmly replied: "Can't sleep. Didn't you sleep too?"

Ling Xiao turned around, looked directly at Yao Wan, and said, "I didn't sleep because I knew you were coming to find me."

Yao Wan didn't have any doubts, she knew that Ling Xiao had such a weird predictive ability, but Yao Wan didn't know if Ling Xiao would know her purpose: "Then tell me, why did I come to you?"

Ling Xiao suddenly smiled very casually: "It's the first time I've seen you want to kill someone so righteously."

"Will you let me kill you?" Yao Wan asked a seemingly extremely mentally handicapped question as if she was talking about a very common household topic.

Of course, what she got was Ling Xiao's extremely mentally handicapped answer: "No. Therefore, only one of us can live."

Yao Wan suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness. In her imagination of the future, her and Ling Xiao's ending should not be like this.

"Don't you want to know why I wanted to kill you?" Seeing Ling Xiao's answer so calmly, Yao Wan finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ling Xiao turned around, not to see Yao Wan crying.

Ling Xiao believed that this strong woman would definitely not want others to see her when she was weak.

"There are many things in this world that don't need to be explained. Of course you have your reasons for wanting to kill me. Maybe it's because of the order of your superior, Priest Gui, or maybe it's because you hate me..."

Ling Xiao continued to look up at the moon: "Actually, you have already decided to kill me, so what's the point of asking you why? Do you feel guilty when you want me to kill you?"

Yao Wan remained silent, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and took out a dagger from the storage space.

This dagger was a treasure given to Yao Wan by Priest Gui. It has the effect of breaking the soul, which can invalidate the opponent's soul attack and soul armor.

At the same time, even the soul of the person stabbed by this dagger will disappear together, which is terrifying.

Based on the comparison between Yao Wan's current strength and Ling Xiao's superficial strength, at such a close distance, Ling Xiao still has her back to Yao Wan, there is a great chance.

At this time, Yao Wan heard Ling Xiao's next words: "Actually, the reason you want to tell me is to make yourself feel better before I kill you, right?"

Yao Wan's heart trembled suddenly, and her body trembled.

The next moment, Yao Wan quickly calmed down and said nothing more. She bit her lip tightly, looked at Ling Xiao's back, raised her dagger and stabbed towards Ling Xiao's back!