A Demon’s Path

This white-clothed man was none other than Ling Feng. He appeared here after seeing Ling Xiao and his group leave.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ming Nitian shot first, and the blood-red spear stabbed out. In front of where the spear pointed, a huge bloody vortex suddenly appeared. The vortex produced a huge suction and sucked Ling Feng in at once, and the bloody vortex shrank instantly.

"Haha... What an arrogant kid!" Ming Nitian couldn't help laughing happily when he succeeded in his move. As long as he is sucked into by his blood vortex, there will be ten deaths and no life.

Ming Guitian didn't expect the man in white clothes to be so easy to deal with, so he attributed the reason to the fact that the man in white was too arrogant. If that kid wasn't so crazy and ran away the moment he made a move, how could he be killed by him?

"Are you so capable?" Ling Feng's voice came out again in the void, Ming Nitian was taken aback, and his ugly smiling face froze immediately: "How is that possible?"

Boom—a sound like the sky split open, and countless blood flowers exploded. A white shadow rushed out from the blood flower and flew towards Ming Nitian.

"One hundred and eight thorns!"

Seeing that Ling Feng escaped from his unique skills so easily, Ming Nitian didn't dare to neglect, and his first move was a top skill.

swipe swipe...

A series of blood-red gun shadows piercing through the void stabbed towards Ling Feng, drawing a series of dark space cracks in the space they passed.

As long as Ling Feng is hit by this gun shadow, the force of tearing space will definitely tear Ling Feng's body into pieces.

Seeing that Ling Feng still had no intention of changing his direction, Ming Nitian was overjoyed: I am not afraid that you will be crazy, but I am afraid that you will not be crazy. This kid is really arrogant!

Ming Guitian secretly thought, as long as you go crazy, it is guaranteed that you will die without a place to bury you.

However, Ming Nitian doesn't seem to have thought of another point, there are two types of crazy people. One is incapable and crazy, and the other is capable and crazy.

And obviously, Ling Feng belongs to the second type!

Facing the shadow of the spear blocking the space around him, Ling Feng didn't flinch, and rushed towards Ming Nitian without hesitation.

Puff puff……

The gun shadow with the power of space tore Ling Feng's body apart, and bright blood splashed everywhere. If it were someone else, he would already be too dead.

However, although Ling Feng's physical body was destroyed, his soul left the physical body and continued to rush towards Ming Nitian without hesitation.

Ming Nitian's pupils enlarged sharply, watching the golden soul charge towards him, and he didn't have any time to dodge or fight back!

brush!

The golden soul merged into Ming Nitian's body, and Ming Nitian only felt a sharp pain in his seven souls, as if it was about to explode.

"Ah!" The pain from the depths of his soul made Ming Guardian not have any thoughts of resistance, and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms.

Ling Feng's seven souls and Ming Nitian's seven souls fought viciously inside Ming Nitian's body, whoever loses will lose his soul!

"I'm a person cursed by heaven, you can't kill me!" In Ming Nitian's Linghui soul, his three souls and seven souls turned into a dark red phantom, and said fiercely to Ling Feng.

In fact, being forced into this position by Ling Feng, Ming Nitian has no confidence at this time.

Ling Feng's soul was also condensed into shape again, and he still looked like that indifferent man in white.

"Curse from the law of heaven?" Ling Feng sneered contemptuously: "I never believe in the law of heaven. If the sky wants to kill me, I will definitely kill the sky!"

Ming Nitian was shocked by Ling Feng: Is this kid a monster? Even his predecessors, any master of the devil soul, no one dared to say such arrogant words!

"Haha..." Ming Nitian laughed suddenly, and the smile was extremely sad: "Good boy, very good! Then let me see, what kind of power does you, a person who dares to go to the sky, have!"

Ling Feng's phantom hands turned into sword fingers: "You can see this."

call!

One gold and one red, two extremely powerful souls collided head-on.

At the same time as the figure was activated, Ling Feng's two hands pointed left and right, drawing a white "birth" character with his left hand, and a black "death" character with his right hand.

With these two words, his soul and Ming Nitian collided with each other at the speed of a meteor!

"The power of life and death? You have mastered the power of life and death! Ah—" Ming Nitian let out a scream, and his soul turned into a red light and shadow when it collided with Ling Feng's soul.

boom! Ming Nitian's body exploded with the destruction of his soul, turning into a bloody spray and splashing all over the ground.

A golden soul flew out from the blood flower that exploded in the sky, and fell to the ground.

"The power of life and death, is this the power of the power of life and death?" Looking at the pool of dirty blood on the ground, Ling Feng muttered to himself.

The two big characters "life and death" drawn by him are still floating on the left and right sides of him, but the black light of the "death" character is much weaker, while the "life" character is still shining.

Ling Feng closed his eyes, and integrated the word "sheng" into his body. With a flash of dazzling white light, Ling Feng's soul unexpectedly became a reality in no time!

Looking at his original body that was exactly the same as his own, Ling Feng just smiled faintly: "From now on, I will be an immortal old demon."

Seeing that the word "death" in front of his eyes still had a faint light, Ling Feng waved the word "death" casually, and smashed the word "death" on the pool of blood on the ground.

"Damn it, descendant of the Demon Soul Lord, I curse you!" Ming Nitian's heart-piercing scream came from the dirty blood, and the word "death" gradually faded, with Ming Nitian The voice of the sky also disappeared.

The dirty blood was quickly evaporated by the black light formed by the word "death", revealing a bloody soul chain.

This soul chain lay quietly on the ground, but its dazzling light seemed to be beckoning to Ling Feng.

Naturally, Ling Feng would not be polite, and with a casual move, he put this soul chain in his hand.

"Hmph." Holding the blood-colored soul chain, Ling Feng's eyes were full of strange light: "Murong Huatian, let me see how you are still my opponent!"

The headquarters of the Qinglantian Alliance - outside the sect of the Tiancao Sect, the three floors inside and outside are surrounded by representatives of various small and medium-sized family forces of the Qing Family and the Lan Family.

The three months given by Qing Yuetong came to an end, but Ling Xiao still didn't show up, so they rushed to the Tiancao Sect impatiently, hoping that Ling Xiao would give them an explanation.

No way, they felt that they couldn't wait any longer.

During these three months, the Qing family, the Lan family, and the Tiancao sect each lost another 30 important figures, and their heads were also hung on the walls of Fuyun City. Under such bloody and terrifying coercion, no one can calm down.

According to rumors, one of Ling Xiao's women, Zou Wei, almost died in the hands of the Tower of Gods and Demons. If Xiong Xiao, one of the Four Great Saints of Gods and Demons, hadn't sacrificed his life to save her, this woman would have died.

Even Ling Xiao's woman is not safe, will other people feel safe?

"Wang Shan of the Qing Family seeks to meet Leader Ling!"

"The Qing family travels to the mountains and asks to see Leader Ling!"

"Wu Hai from the Lan Family seeks to meet Leader Ling!"

"..."

The voices begging for a meeting came one after another, sounding as regular as a sea languish. Obviously, these guys are organized.

This time, if Ling Xiao doesn't show up again, the Qinglantian Alliance will probably be over.

Although Qing Yuetong has the power of life and death in the Qing family, if those guys really rebel, she will never be able to kill everyone.

With this kind of thinking in mind, those people quietly joined together and gathered in front of the Amakusa sect.

The situation of the Lan family is roughly similar to that of the Qing family, except that the person who instigated this operation turned out to be Lan Shaoyan, the only surviving son of the head of the Lan family.

No one thought that the head of the Lan family and his grandson Lan Ting both supported Ling Xiao, so why did Lan Shaoyan stand up against Ling Xiao.

Moreover, it is said that this Lan Shaoyan was brought back by Ling Xiao from the gate of hell, which makes people a little confused.

"Father is too much!" Looking at Lan Shaoyan who was standing at the front of the crowd, Lan Ting was furious: "Did he forget who saved him?"

Lan Lin, the Patriarch of the Lan family, could hold his breath, and said with a slight smile, "Son, when you mature a bit, you will understand that your father is doing this for your own good."

Lan Ting looked dissatisfied: "I don't care! The old father was not like this!"

Lan Lin looked at Lan Ting kindly: "Good boy, you are a person who knows how to repay you. You are very courageous and have great vision. However, you are far inferior to your father in terms of some methods. That's fine, If there is any infamy, let your father bear it."

"Infamy?" Lan Ting lowered his head thoughtfully.

Qing Yuetong, who was hiding in the Tiancao Sect, lazily twisted her slender waist like a water snake, and said: "That kid Ling Xiao is really calm, and he still doesn't want to come back. do not care."

Zou Wei said anxiously: "Sister Qing, you can't do this. If you let go, this... this..."

Zou Wei's appearance was about to cry, which provoked Qing Yuetong's maternal instincts, and she said affectionately: "Little girl, why are you thinking of Ling Xiao so much? He still refuses to sleep with you. I see, You should learn from Sister Qing..."

Zou Wei's head suddenly became dizzy: What is this? This old bastard just forced herself to call her sister. At this time, are you still talking about such nonsense?

Outside the Amakusa sect, the guys who shouted at the top of their voices did not respond after shouting for a long time, and they couldn't help feeling like they were being teased.

"Rush in and let Ling Xiao give us an explanation!"

Someone roared, and suddenly the crowd was like a wave, and they were about to rush into the Tiancao sect.

"Everyone, long time no see. You miss me, but I miss you too." Above the sky, a teasing voice echoed through the valley.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, turned around and looked up, and saw Ling Xiao and his group.

Zou Wei, who was nervous, suddenly relaxed, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I'm finally back!"