When Yu Tianlang fell into a brief trance, the ancestor clone did not stop at all and instantly turned into a huge demon soul beast.

The demon soul beast was burning with black magic flames, and each hair seemed to contain endless magic power. Its body was as majestic as a mountain, exuding a terrifying aura. The demon soul beast raised its huge palm high, and with the power to destroy the world, it slapped Yu Tianlang's head fiercely.

"Boom!" This attack was extremely powerful. Yu Tianlang's body instantly felt as if it was struck by lightning. His whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, hitting heavily on the ground, splashing a huge piece of dust.

At this time, Yu Tianlang had already woken up, but his body was covered with shocking scars, and blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, and he looked embarrassed, as if he was an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

It has to be said that this guy's strength is really amazing. He was attacked by the ancestor clone who was comparable to the full-strength attack of the ninth level of the Baoyuan Realm. He did not die on the spot, but was seriously injured.

He struggled to get up from the ground, his steps staggered, his eyes full of fear and reluctance. He never expected that this originally one-sided battle would have such a dramatic reversal, and he had turned from a high-ranking winner to a seriously injured and dying loser.

Yu Tianlang's face instantly lost all the blood and turned pale as paper. Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead uncontrollably, just like beads with broken threads. In his eyes, fear and despair were intertwined, and he was completely panicked.

Just a moment ago, he was still relied on his strength and superiority, and his arrogant appearance seemed as if everything in the world was at his feet.

But at this moment, his inner defense had been completely defeated by Ling Xiao, and he knew that he was in a desperate situation and had no chance of life. His legs trembled slightly uncontrollably. At this moment, only one thought was left in his mind: to escape, only by escaping from this battlefield like Shura Field, may you find a glimmer of life.

He turned around suddenly, staggeringly running towards the rear. In a panic, the brush he once regarded as a reliance in his hand almost fell. He ran away desperately, the sound of the wind roaring in his ears, but he was unaware of it.

However, his every move was like dancing in Ling Xiao's palm. How could Ling Xiao let him go easily?

"Want to run? It's a fool!" Ling Xiao's voice seemed to be a loud bell, echoing over the battlefield for a long time, wrapped in endless majesty and cold murderous intent. Before he finished speaking, his original deity and the ancestor clone were like two black lightning bolts, shooting towards Yu Tianlang at the same time. The speed was so fast that the surrounding air made a sharp whistling sound.

The demon soul beast transformed into the clone of the ancestor was as quick as a ghost, and his body flashed and he had already arrived in front of Yu Tianlang. Its huge claws were wrapped in the burning black magic flames, and with a storm of overwhelming seas, slapped heavily on the brush in Yu Tianlang's hand.

In an instant, there was a dull sound, and Yu Tianlang felt an irresistible powerful force rushing down his arm. The brush in his hand was instantly knocked out like a kite with a broken string. The pen body was broken inch by inch, and the golden light flashing on it also dissipated.

At the same time, under the impact of this huge force, his arm felt a sharp pain, as if his bones were shaken into powder. His whole body instantly lost its defense ability and his body staggered back a few steps involuntarily.

Almost at the same time, Ling Xiao's original deity had already appeared in front of Yu Tianlang like a ghost. He held a sharp blade, and the blade was shining coldly, as if telling countless killing stories. Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as frost, staring at Yu Tianlang without hesitation, and without hesitation, he firmly placed the knife in his hand on Yu Tianlang's neck.

Yu Tianlang widened his eyes in horror, his eyes full of despair and fear. He opened his mouth and tried to make a beg for mercy, but his throat seemed to be tightly pinned by an invisible big hand, and there was no sound at all.

"Aren't you very arrogant before?" Ling Xiao spoke coldly, his voice as if from Jiuyou Hell, without any trace of warmth.

After saying that, he exerted his wrist gently, and a cold light flashed, and a blood mark appeared on Yu Tianlang's neck instantly, and the bright red blood spurted out like a fountain. Yu Tianlang's body slowly fell to the ground, and there was still undissipated fear and unwillingness in his eyes. In this way, he was killed by Ling Xiao on the spot.

All this happened so quickly, it was a flash of lightning. The other two men of the three righteous men had no time to react. They widened their eyes, and the expressions on their faces were frozen into shock and incredible, as if time was still at this moment, and they had not yet recovered from this sudden change.

However, Ling Xiao did not leave them much time to digest the shock. The moment he successfully killed Yu Tianlang, he and the ancestor clone once again joined forces tacitly, like a pair of life-seeking messengers from hell, pounced towards the man.

The man's strength was much weaker than that, only at the seventh level of the Baoyuan Realm. Faced with the joint attack of two powerful men, Ling Xiao and the ancestor clone, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to resist at all.

The ancestor clone took the lead in launching an attack. The demon soul beast opened its bloody mouth, and a surging black flame swept towards the man like a surging tide. The man widened his eyes in horror, desperately trying to avoid this fatal attack, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles and could not move.

"No--" The man let out a desperate and shrill scream, and his voice echoed on the battlefield, full of endless sadness. In the blink of an eye, the black flame completely swallowed him. In just a moment, his body turned into ashes in the hot flame, dissipating without a trace.

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The woman was so scared that she lost her lust when she saw this scene. Her originally beautiful face turned pale as paper. Her legs were weak and she was almost unstable. She turned around and ran away in the distance, muttering constantly: "Give me your life, spare me your life..." Her voice was filled with fear and begging.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but snort coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He directly sacrificed the Tianlong Seal without hesitation. In an instant, the wind and clouds of the sky changed color, and the originally blue sky was instantly shrouded by a thick dark cloud.
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