Lin Quan originally thought that his Demon Dragon Avatar was invincible!

But when Ling Xiao’s move was unleashed, he finally realized that he had underestimated this person.

"This move is called—Ghost-Slayer Dragon! To die beneath it is also your honor!"

"Why! Why can you comprehend such a powerful move! Could this truly be the essence of the Elder of Eight Immortals’ Martial Arts?"

Lin Quan’s emotions were extremely complex at this moment.

Despair!

Disorientation!

Unwillingness!

And extreme confusion!

"Let me enlighten you. This move is far from the essence of the Elder of Eight Immortals’ Martial Arts. Following it, there are three more moves, each stronger than the last!"

Ling Xiao’s indifferent voice echoed in Lin Quan’s ears.

Before the eyes of everyone, Lin Quan actually knelt to the ground.

There are still three moves?

Then why did he betray his savior, repaying kindness with ingratitude, just to obtain the Martial Arts of the Elder of Eight Immortals?

He made himself a demon, yet ultimately, he became nothing but a joke.

"I am unwilling! Unwilling!"

Underneath a voice filled with tragic despair, the huge Ghost Dragon swooped down, completely engulfing Lin Quan kneeling on the ground.

With a single move, Lin Quan didn’t even leave behind a corpse.

He was completely reduced to dust, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Meanwhile, Lin Quan’s last energy surged into Ling Xiao’s body, helping him break through to the First Transformation Yin-Yang Realm Seventh Layer Hell Late Stage.

Only Ling Xiao concealed the aura of his breakthrough.

The Demon Dragon Beast Soul within Lin Quan’s body was also absorbed by Ling Xiao, merging into the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon Beast Soul.

At that moment, the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon advanced.

It was promoted to One-star Yin-Yang Realm Ninth Layer Hell!

So, the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon, which had almost become useless, once again became an important combat power for Ling Xiao.

With a wave of his hand, Ling Xiao put away another Eight Immortals Sword.

Thus, combining the male with the female, he finally had a pair of Divine Spiritual Tool grade treasured swords.

With this pair of swords, it should be a little easier to venture into the Chen Dynasty Capital.

While he collected the spoils of war as if nobody else was there, the entire surrounding battlefield fell into death-like silence.

Moments later, it suddenly erupted with a thunderous cheer.

Whether it was disbelief or joy,

in any case, this battle allowed them to witness the most miraculous defeat.

"He actually did it! My god, a single lightning stunned two Sect Leaders! One sword killed Demon Dragon Lin Quan, who is this guy really?"

"Who knows where he came from, but he’s too strong, really too strong.

He faced three Sect Leaders alone and actually won. If this spreads, even the people in the Imperial Capital might be shocked."

"A monster! No, the King of Monsters! Ordinary monsters couldn’t reach his level."

"Do you remember what he said before, ’Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish’? I thought he was joking, but now it seems it’s becoming a reality."

"Yeah, this guy killed Demon Dragon Lin Quan, yet it seems like he’s not exhausted at all?"

They of course didn’t know that Ling Xiao had already consumed a Blood Spirit Pill, completely recovering his Qi-Blood and inner strength.

Undoubtedly, at this moment, Ling Xiao’s image in everyone’s eyes was being infinitely magnified.

If there were still any doubts about him before, now there were none.

Among the onlookers, there were mixed feelings of joy and sorrow.

The Yue State Palace, Tianfeng Group, and Eight Immortals Mountain, all had a love-hate relationship with Ling Xiao.

They loved that Ling Xiao did not kill Chen Changsheng and Duke Yates, which could be seen as sparing them.

Moreover, he also killed Demon Dragon Lin Quan, this great scourge.

What was hateful, however, was that after Ling Xiao’s victory, the three quotas for the Secret Realm Academy would likely become his possession.

Even Eight Immortals County City might become Ling Xiao’s fiefdom.

All of this was not in their favor.

"Thirteenth Prince, what do you think?"

Ling Xiao looked up at the Thirteenth Prince on the Flying Wheel Ship.

Defeating the three Sect Leaders was just the first step; what he wanted were the three quotas for the Secret Realm Academy.

And the governing rights of Eight Immortals County City.

"Humph, do you think just because you’re strong enough, you can do as you please? There are plenty of people in this world stronger than you!

Moreover, the quotas for the disciples of the Secret Realm Academy are determined by me. Who do you think you are!"

The Thirteenth Prince snorted coldly.

Though the matter of Ling Xiao defeating the three Sect Leaders shocked him greatly, he had already prepared the Sky-Net, so he wasn’t afraid of Ling Xiao.

As long as he could be eliminated here, then there would be nothing to worry about.

"Thirteenth Prince, you should think clearly. The consequences of doing this could be very serious."

Ling Xiao coldly said as he looked at the Flying Wheel Ship.

"Insolent! Under heaven, there is no land that does not belong to the king!

Do you dare oppose the Chen Royal Clan?"

The Thirteenth Prince roared angrily.

"Heh, indeed under heaven there is no land that does not belong to the king, but can you represent the entire Royal Clan? I fear not.

Well then, since you can’t keep your word, don’t blame me.

Little Demoness, destroy that ship!"

Ling Xiao sneered.

With his words, black scorching light engulfed the entire Flying Wheel Ship.

Then the Flying Wheel Ship crashed onto the ground.

The Thirteenth Prince and his followers were left in an embarrassing state, several even burned to death directly.

"You wretch, you dare attack the Royal Clan!"

The Thirteenth Prince looked at Ling Xiao, both furious and a little terrified.

He believed that his strength was at most similar to that of Demon Dragon Lin Quan.

If Demon Dragon Lin Quan could not defeat Ling Xiao, then neither could he.

Thus, he was very fearful of Ling Xiao.

"So what if I attack? This isn’t the first day you’ve known me, why are you so surprised?"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Good! Very good! Kill, kill him!"

Amid angry shouts, a huge Light Shield enveloped the entire battlefield.

The Thirteenth Prince and his followers stepped out of the Light Shield, then a group of people poured in; they were all First Cycle Yin-Yang Realm Seventh Layer Hell experts.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, Ling Xiao, you didn’t expect this, did you? This array formation can only be entered from outside, but cannot be exited from inside!

Of course, I have understood the mysteries of the array formation, so I can freely come and go.

You will obediently stay inside and meet your doom."

The Thirteenth Prince laughed maniacally and then said to An Hun beside him: "Hold off that Little Demoness, no need to fight desperately, just keep her from entering the array to aid Ling Xiao."

"Second Highness, should we now take action?"

Hong Minger looked at Chen Canglan and asked.

"I’ve already told you, address me as Your Excellency."

Chen Canglan sighed and said: "Forget it, it’s time to reveal our identities. Adding flowers to a brocade is nothing compared to sending charcoal in the snow.

If we can save Ling Xiao at this time, we can naturally make him owe us a favor."

"Yes!"

Hong Minger responded and suddenly flew out of the carriage.

Brilliant light radiated from her body.

The entire battlefield turned crimson.

She instantly became the focus of everyone.

Neither those outside nor inside the array dared to move.