Soul Devouring Sword Master

"So that's how it is. I didn't expect that there is a Zhongshen Island in Zhongshen Territory, and it is so mysterious that it can actually use divine power. I have never heard of it before. As expected, the entire continent is very large, and Donghuang is only a part of it."

Lin Xiao's eyes flickered, "There are also the Western Region Wu Clan, the Southern Border Demons, the Northern Plains Orcs, and Zhongshen Island. There must be many talented masters. This martial arts event must be very interesting."

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao's excitement and expectation in his eyes became stronger.

Not only him, but also Luo Ying and others were the same, with excitement and nervousness.

"It's just in front, the Martial Arts Peak."

Half an hour later, Mo Yunhan pointed to the front, and the speed of the shuttle boat slowed down.

Everyone looked up and saw that not far ahead was a huge peak, stretching for thousands of miles, and there was no end in sight.

At this time, many people had come to the giant peak, and a large group of black dots stood there.

As the shuttle boat approached, Lin Xiao saw that the Holy Gate and the Demon Valley were there, and many orcs had also come. Among them, there were some familiar figures, who were the blood lion orcs.

Soon, the shuttle boat stopped not far from the Wudao Peak.

"Let's go! Follow me!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yunhan stepped on the ground and flew towards the Wudao Peak. Elders such as Niu Heng followed closely behind him. Lin Xiao and others also stood up and followed behind.

Whoosh!

The shuttle boat turned into a stream of light and returned to Mo Yunhan's sleeves.

Soon, everyone landed on the Wudao Peak and stood in an area, separated from other forces by a distance.

The other forces only glanced at the Wanxue Sect and didn't care.

In the field, either they were from different large areas and had little contact, or they were hostile forces in the same area, just like the Wanxue Sect and the Saint Gate and the Demon Valley, so naturally there was nothing good.

Opposite the Wudao Peak, there was also a mountain, which was dozens of feet higher than here, and there was an ancient altar on it.

The major forces just stood there and waited quietly, and only a few disciples and elders of some forces were whispering.

"Jiuxuan Palace hasn't come yet."

Lin Xiao looked around and thought that Murong Shi should also come.

Then, he looked towards the Demon Valley.

The leader was the Demon Valley Master, a middle-aged man in a black robe with an indifferent look. He exuded a dark demonic aura that slowly rose like a burning flame. This was not intentional, but the demonic aura on his body had been cultivated to a certain level, and it naturally escaped, looking very domineering.

To Lin Xiao's surprise, next to this middle-aged man, there stood a graceful figure, none other than Shangguan Zhiyan.

At this moment, Shangguan Zhiyan was not wearing the usual wide black robe, but a purple long skirt with a green silk ribbon tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist and amazing curves.

Her long hair was tied into a ponytail, and she looked young and beautiful, like a witch.

In the Demon Valley, except for Shangguan Zhiyan, everyone else was wearing a uniform black robe, which made Shangguan Zhiyan stand out. In fact, many young people in the Demon Valley would occasionally look at Shangguan Zhiyan, showing their admiration for her.

However, Lin Xiao was not interested in these things. He was just curious. Shangguan Zhiyan could actually stand next to the Demon Valley Master. Could it be that the two of them were a master and apprentice relationship?

"It turns out that this girl is the disciple of the Demon Valley Master. No wonder she has so many rare treasures on her body."

Lin Xiao suddenly realized.

At this time, Shangguan Zhiyan also noticed Lin Xiao, but as soon as she looked at Lin Xiao, she turned her head away, with her arms around her chest, as if she was angry.

Lin Xiao smiled bitterly, not knowing how he had offended this arrogant girl again, and did not care too much, and his eyes moved to other forces.

Shangguan Zhiyan's peripheral vision, however, secretly glanced at Lin Xiao again. When she saw that the latter did not care about him, she could not help but snorted and stomped her feet secretly.

Little did they know that all this was seen by the young men in the Demon Valley. One of the lean young men glanced at Lin Xiao, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Murderous aura!"

Suddenly, Lin Xiao's expression condensed, and he felt a strong murderous intent, and more than one.

Turning his eyes, Lin Xiao first saw that the Blood Lion Tribe's Blood Lion Orcs gathered together, talking to each other in a low voice. Some of them looked at Lin Xiao from time to time, with a strong murderous intent.

Back in Beiyuan, Lin Xiao killed many masters of the Blood Lion Tribe, including three generals and many deputy generals, and even destroyed the Blood Lion Corps' plan to unify the Blood Lion Territory. No wonder these Blood Lion Orcs would have murderous intentions towards him.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes turned again, to the Saint Gate.

A tall young man with a holy sword on his back was staring at him coldly, with an undisguised murderous intent on his face.

Seeing this person, Lin Xiao suddenly felt familiar.

Wei Tao?

Lin Xiao recalled that a year ago, outside a restaurant in Xuancheng, Wei Tao provoked and injured Shi Hao and Jiang Yi. Later, he was beaten up by him and fled Xuancheng. Before leaving, he threatened to take revenge.

He remembered this Wei Tao. His brother was the third son of the Holy Gate. I think it was this person in front of him. Lin Xiao noticed that the tall young man wore a golden token with the word "holy" engraved on his waist.

Among the disciples of the Holy Gate who were present, there were more than 70, but only eight had this token, which was obviously the mark of the eight sons of the Holy Gate.

"Want revenge?"

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a slight arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This is--"

With a frown, Lin Xiao turned his eyes and searched among the disciples of the Holy Gate. Just now, he felt a very strange feeling.

That feeling was as if a pair of eyes were secretly watching him, and it seemed that these eyes were looking at him right in front of him, as if they could see through everything about him, and even vaguely caused his blood to stir.

But when Lin Xiao looked for it, that feeling suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't find it.

"Am I feeling wrong?"

Lin Xiao frowned and looked away, confused in his heart. Thinking about it carefully, that feeling was terrible, as if all the secrets were seen through by the other party, even through his flesh and blood, and vaguely, there was a trace of greed.