Following the movements of the Saint Pattern Master, a dazzling light emitted from the magic circle, as if it was about to light up the entire sky.

Under the power of this large army, the entire giant tree fortress fell into tension and fear.

Countless warriors gathered together and nervously watched the battlefield in the distance, their hearts filled with worry and uneasiness.

The weaker warriors were so frightened that they turned pale and at a loss.

However, in this chilling atmosphere, there is also an unyielding fighting spirit burning.

Those warriors in the army have firm eyes and decisive expressions. They know that they shoulder the responsibility and mission of protecting their homeland.

They put their life and death at risk and were determined to fight this army to the end.

Soon, the army arrived 10,000 meters away from the giant tree fortress and stopped.

Several Feitian realm experts rose into the sky, looking down at the giant tree fortress and Ling Xiao, with strong confidence and disdain in their eyes.

"No wonder the other party is so confident. It seems that he has hired help, and there are already ten Feitian realm warriors among them!"

Zulong said calmly.

"Do you know your identity?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Qixia Sect, Murong Family, Holy Church, but there are still two people whose identities are unknown."

Zulong replied.

"I probably know their identities."

Ling Xiao smiled. He had heard the previous conversation between Mo Ying and the bloody guardian. Although the other party did not reveal the name of the organization, it must be an ambitious organization. After all, even the Holy Church wanted to overthrow it.

I just don’t know if Lin Hang’s organization is the same as this organization?

Just when he was thinking about this, the ancestor of the Ye family on the opposite side spoke: "Ling Xiao, are you still going to fight stubbornly? With this lineup, do you think you have a way to win?"

"Is that all you people?"

Ling Xiao asked calmly.

"Isn't that enough for you?"

The ancestor of the Ye family frowned.

"It's true that there are a few, but it doesn't matter. Even if I give you more time, I guess you won't be able to call any decent reinforcements, so let's get started."

There was a hint of coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and immediately he jumped and charged towards the enemy army.

No one expected Ling Xiao to be so reckless.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao would actually take action directly.

For a moment, those strong men did not react at all.

Ling Xiao's Aotian Sword Spirit has been beheaded.

This time, he did not hide anything. Under the control of the Aotian Sword Spirit, the Aotian Sword slashed towards the crowd.

The power of this sword can be imagined for the Aotian Sword Spirit, who has the terrifying power of the third level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

That sword seemed to come from the ancient sky. Its power was enough to shake the heaven and earth, and its tragedy was enough to make ghosts and gods weep.

There was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth, and the sword light flickered, like meteors piercing the night sky, and like the Milky Way pouring down the sky.

Wherever the sword points, the wind and clouds change color, the thunder roars, and the heaven and earth tremble.

The sword body trembled and made a low buzzing sound, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, or a phoenix dancing and a crane roaring.

The sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, cutting the air, forming invisible storms of sword energy, splitting the surrounding scenery instantly and turning it into powder.

Wherever the sword edge passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, revealing a dark nothingness.

At the tip of the sword, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged crazily, forming bright beams of light that shot straight into the sky, shocking people's hearts.

When everyone saw this, they were all moved.

They either marveled, screamed, or were in awe of this sword that shocked the world and made gods cry. But the owner of that sword looked indifferent, as if he had everything under control.

This sword is not only a fatal blow to the enemy, but also a provocation and declaration of war against heaven and earth, and against ghosts and gods.

In the end, the sword edge trembled slightly, the sword light converged, and everything returned to calm.

But the five-ethnic coalition could not calm down.

This sword killed at least a thousand warriors, and among these thousands of warriors, there were many who were in the divine transformation realm and the divine body realm.

Compared to more than 100,000 in the past, it was probably not much.

But the shock brought by this sword can be imagined.

After all, Ling Xiao is only a divine soul realm warrior, and he is only at the fifth level of the divine realm.

After a moment of shock, everyone came to their senses. The ancestor of the Ye family roared: "Kill him!"

He didn't understand where Ling Xiao had the confidence to dare to fight alone.

But in this battle, Ling Xiao's life must be taken. This kid is too terrifying. If things continue like this, the revenge of the five clans will never be avenged.

Ling Xiao had already retreated to the castle at this time, looked at the crowd rushing over, smiled slightly, and swallowed a handful of pills.

Then, the Xuanbing Bone Erosion Formation that had been arranged long ago was activated.

On the vast land, a huge enemy army was arrayed in order, with flashing armor and flags.

They were charging fiercely towards the huge fortress in front of them. However, what they didn't know was that a more terrifying and deadly formation had been quietly launched.

Suddenly, the sky became gloomy and dark clouds seemed to cover the whole world in darkness.

Immediately afterwards, a biting chill came from all directions, making the soldiers in the army shudder.

They were horrified to find that a thick layer of frost began to condense on their weapons and armor.

At this time, a melodious and strange sound sounded, as if it was a call from the depths of hell.

As the sound sounded, the ground began to tremble, and ice spikes emerged from the ground, like the tentacles of death, piercing the army's formation crazily.

The soldiers panicked and ran in all directions, but they could not escape the endless cold and death.

In this black ice bone erosion formation, the temperature dropped sharply, as if you were in a world of ice and snow. The soldiers' bodies were covered in frost, their weapons and armor became heavy and fragile, and their movements became slow and clumsy.

And those ice spikes were like devil's claws, tearing apart their bodies and souls mercilessly.

The entire army was like a giant beast swallowed by ice and snow, unable to struggle under the ravages of this black ice bone formation.

Their shouts and screams echoed in the cold wind, but they could not break this terrifying formation.

In the end, in this endless cold and death, countless warriors from the five tribes coalition collapsed completely and became victims of this black ice bone erosion formation.

Promotion!

Promotion!

Promotion!

Continuous promotions!

Ling Xiao felt that his realm was directly promoted from the fifth level of the Divine Soul Realm to the ninth level of the Divine Soul Realm!

After all, most of the kills this time were from the Divine Transformation Realm and Divine Body Realm, and each one brought huge improvement to Ling Xiao.

His realm is naturally constantly improving.

"It feels really good, let's do it!"

A black ice bone erosion formation destroyed at least half of the combat power of the five tribes coalition forces.

Although many people did not die, they were injured and were very passive in the black ice bone erosion formation.

"kill!"

Ling Li led the Tyrant Cavalry into the enemy formation!

"Roar--"

White Ape roared and led the monster beast army to rush in.

In this war, ordinary soldiers were of no use, so Ling Xiao did not send them out.
Chapter completed!