Duanmuli, on the other hand, was like a fish trapped in a net, and could only watch helplessly as his plan failed step by step. He knew that if this continued, the people on his side might really die.

"If you have the guts, don't let him stop me, I'll kill you!" Duanmuli's voice echoed in the empty martial arts field. He pointed at Long Chen with trembling fingers, his eyes flashing with flames of anger and unwillingness.

His face was distorted, as if swallowed by endless hatred, and his whole person was like a beast that was about to lose control.

Ling Xiao stood not far away, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The smile contained both mockery of Duanmu Li and confidence in his upcoming action. He turned his head slightly and said to Long Chen beside him: "Brother

, don’t stop him this time.”

When Long Chen heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. He stared at Ling Xiao, trying to read something from the other person's eyes.

However, Ling Xiao's eyes were deep and calm, as if everything was under control. Long Chen was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. Although he did not fully understand Ling Xiao's intention, he believed in Ling Xiao's judgment.

Duanmu Li saw that Long Chen really didn't take action to stop him, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. He was secretly proud in his heart, thinking that Ling Xiao was seeking his own death. With a sway of his body, he soared into the sky like a roc spreading its wings, and he headed toward him menacingly.

He jumped towards Ling Xiao.

Duanmu Li, who was in the air, had a strong and powerful figure, like a ferocious goshawk. He glanced at Long Chen warily, and when he saw that the other party did not move, he became even more determined to teach Ling Xiao a lesson.

He snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain and ridicule: "Since you are seeking death yourself, you can't blame me!"

Following this sneer, Duanmu Li accelerated again, rushing towards Ling Xiao like a bolt of lightning.

His fists were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to pour all his anger and unwillingness into this blow. Ling Xiao stood there with his eyes as calm as water, as if everything was as he expected.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the martial arts field was extremely tense. Everyone held their breath and watched the fierce battle that was about to break out.

Immediately, Duanmuli's hands seemed to be ignited by fire, and he pressed forward suddenly. His eyes widened, and he shouted sternly: "Earth Fire Palm!" This roar seemed to shatter the entire world, filling the air with energy.

Endless power.

The moment the voice fell, two blazing flames swept across his palms, like two fire dragons tumbling in the air. The air was ignited wherever they passed, making a crackling sound.

For a moment, the entire sky seemed to be boiling, boiling violently, and the heat waves were rolling, making it impossible to look directly.

The faces of the Tianhe Realm experts behind him changed drastically. They felt the terrifying power contained in the flames and retreated violently, fearing that they would be affected by this power.

Their eyes were full of fear and awe. This was the strongest blow at the peak of the Tianhe Realm, and it was definitely not something they could withstand.

A ferocious smile appeared on Duanmuli's face. He had no intention of holding back. For him, killing Ling Xiao as soon as possible is the right thing to do, otherwise his people will die. He must go all out to ensure that

Nothing goes wrong.

However, facing the overwhelming flames, Ling Xiao just smiled faintly, his eyes full of calmness and confidence. Then, he waved his hands gently, as if to disperse a breeze.

The next moment, the Immortal Ghost Array suddenly activated, and the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded in an invisible curtain of death. The air was filled with a suffocating breath of death, which was cold and heavy, as if it could freeze all life.

At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the void. It was like a ghost descending from the sky, carrying endless majesty and terror. The black shadow was so huge that it seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun.

He caught Duanmu Li who was struggling in mid-air.

Duanmuli only felt an irresistible force binding him tightly. His flames seemed to be absorbed instantly by this force and could not be released at all.

His eyes were full of fear and despair. He had never felt such terrifying power, as if he had completely lost all resistance at this moment.

The most terrifying thing was yet to come. Duanmuli, who was caught by the black shadow, found that he could not even mobilize the energy in his body.

He tried to activate his internal energy, but no matter how hard he tried, the energy in his body seemed to be sealed by some mysterious force and could not flow at all.

That kind of fear and despair surged in like a tide, making him extremely frightened, as if he had already seen the moment of his death.

"Let me go!" Duanmuli roared, his voice full of despair and unwillingness. He shook his body like crazy, trying to break free from the shackles of the shadow, but it was of no use.

His struggle seemed so feeble in front of the black shadow, like a little lamb caught by a giant beast. He could only wait helplessly for his fate to come. All he was waiting for was the endless darkness and death.

The huge black shadow was like a giant beast in the abyss, opening its bloody mouth, its fangs as sharp as swords, shining with cold light, and was about to swallow Duanmu Li whole.

Duanmuli's eyes were full of fear and despair. He struggled with all his strength, but everything seemed so powerless in front of the absolute power of the black shadow.

At this critical moment, a figure flew out from the deepest part of the courtyard like an arrow, as fast as lightning, trying to rescue Duanmu Li at the last moment.

However, everything was too late, and the figure could only watch Duanmuli being swallowed by the black shadow, as if he had completely disappeared from the world, without leaving even a trace.

"You devil!" the figure roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. His face was distorted and his eyes were red, as if he was about to spit out fire.

His whole body was shaking, his hands were clenched into fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and blood was dripping from his fingertips, but he felt no pain at all.

Ling Xiao stood aside, glanced at the figure with disdain, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Haha, are you finally willing to give up? I thought you would always hide in the dark and be a coward."

Hearing this, the figure's face became even more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Do you really think you can escape from the Duanmu family? Do you think that you, a little devil, can do whatever you want in our Duanmu family?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, with amusement and disdain flashing in his eyes: "You still have people... Huh, why should I, Ling Xiao, be afraid? Today, even if all of you Duanmu family come out, I, Ling Xiao, will still kill you!"
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