However, reality gave it a heavy blow. Just as the moment the God-Slaying Sword stabbed it on its arm, a powerful force that was irresistible burst out instantly.

With a "puff" sound, the arm of the Blood Tribulation puppet was instantly broken like a dead branch cut by a sharp blade. It was not until this moment that the Blood Tribulation puppet finally realized that it had seriously underestimated Ling Xiao, and the first time it showed a hint of fear in its eyes.

Among the seemingly ordinary blood tribulation puppet, what is hidden is actually the clone of Yu Hua, the ancestor of the Yu family. The clone of the Yu family has many mysterious restrictions, and the clone cannot leave the ancestral land freely. However, Yu Hua studied hard and found that with the help of this special blood tribulation puppet body, he could temporarily break through the shackles of the ancestral land and achieve a brief outing.

However, even if he has the body of a puppet, he cannot exert all his terrifying combat power due to the rules and the carrying capacity of the puppet itself. But even so, in this world, ordinary warriors under the star realm are just ants in front of him, and there is no possibility of confronting him.

But at this moment, Yu Hua was shocked by Ling Xiao's strength. This young man's realm was a world of difference compared to his, but such an existence that should not be worth mentioning in his eyes actually cut off the puppet arm he possessed with just one sword.

This scene is really outrageous!

Yu Hua's eyes instantly became extremely cold, like the abyss in the cold night, emitting a terrifying chill. He was secretly upset in his heart. At this moment, he had missed the best opportunity to kill Meng Haoqing.

The fleeting moment just now was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but unfortunately, he seriously underestimated Ling Xiao's strength and overestimated his ability to control puppets.

"I didn't expect that you were even stronger than what Yu Zhengqi said." Yu Hua suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, and looked at Ling Xiao coldly, his gaze as if he was about to see through Ling Xiao. At this moment, a sense of fear suddenly surged in his heart.

The young man in front of him seemed to be only about twenty years old, but the strength he showed was beyond his cognition. He could hardly imagine what kind of adventure this kid had experienced and how he practiced so that he could have such terrifying combat power at such a young age.

Facing Hua's words, Ling Xiao looked calm and said three words gently: "Accident?" His voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a kind of power that penetrated people's hearts, which was clearly heard from everyone on this chaotic battlefield.

His eyes were firm and calm, and he did not feel any retrenchment because he was facing the clone of the ancestor of the Yu family.

When Yu Hua heard Ling Xiao's words, his anger was ignited again. He stared at Ling Xiao tightly, his murderous intent in his eyes without any concealment, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Xiao alive. The strong murderous intent was like a substantial black mist, permeating his body.

However, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. He straightened his body and looked at Yu Hua coldly. His voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with a bone-broken chill: "You are the ancestor of the Yu family. What a pity. If you don't come to your Zhengqi Hall today, you may not have suffered a disaster. But from today on, there will be no Zhengqi Hall in this world. You are just a clone, and you dare to be rampant here!"

Ling Xiao's words were full of confidence and domineeringness, and a resolute light flashed in his eyes, as if he had regarded the enemy in front of him as a mortal.

In his heart, he would never show any mercy to enemies who dared to hurt his friends. Even in the face of such a powerful existence as the ancestor of his family, he was not afraid and determined to fight against him to the end.

When Yu Hua heard Ling Xiao's firm and confident words, he couldn't help but sneer. The laughter was full of disdain and ridicule, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Ling Xiao up and down, as if he was looking at an ant who was overestimating his abilities, and said coldly: "Just you?" The contempt in his tone was beyond words, and he seemed to not believe that Ling Xiao had the ability to do what he said.

Ling Xiao's expression was still calm in front of Hua's mockery, his eyes were as firm as a torch, without any wavering.

He straightened his body, like a pine tree, standing proudly, and responded without hesitation: "Just up to me!" His voice was not loud, but it was full of unignorable power. Every word seemed like a heavy hammer, hitting Yu Hua's heart.

At this moment, in Ling Xiao's heart, Miezhaixing Tower may indeed require a lot of planning and help, and it may be difficult for him alone to do it.

But now, he has full confidence in destroying Zhengqi Hall and destroying the Yu family's ancestral land. This confidence is not blindly arrogant, but comes from the strong strength he has accumulated along the way and the firm belief he has sharpened through countless life and death battles.

"What an arrogant boy, let me see how you can destroy me, destroy the Zhengqi Hall, and destroy the Yu family's ancestral land!" Yu Hua was completely angry by Ling Xiao's words. His face was slightly distorted due to anger, and blue veins on his forehead swelled like winding little snakes.

As the ancestor of the Yu family, even if he is just a clone, he is highly respected on weekdays. He has never been so despised by a young man under twenty years old. In his eyes, Ling Xiao is just a weak man with a huge difference from him. He dares to speak wildly, which makes the anger in his heart erupt like a surging volcano.

However, just as he opened his eyes wide and his spiritual power surged wildly. Just as he was about to teach Ling Xiao a profound lesson, a terrifying aura suddenly came. This aura was like a surging black tide, instantly spreading the entire space, making the surrounding temperature drop to freezing point.

Everyone looked up and saw a woman, like a witch coming out of the Nine Nether Demon Cave, wearing a black dress, which fluttered in the wind, like a ghost dance in the dark night.

The newest ⊥小⊥小⊥ said⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥⊥!

Her eyes were tightly tied by black ribbons, but it did not affect the cold and solemn aura that emanated from her body. In her hand, she was holding a black magic sword. Runes flashed on the magic sword, emitting a terrifying light, as if each rune was telling endless killing and destruction.

"Those who move my magic building will die!" The woman's voice was cold and ethereal, as if from the distant sky, and as if whispering in everyone's ears. With this cold announcement, her figure floated down like a black lightning.
Chapter completed!