With a loud crash, on top of Demon Mountain, a tomb was forcibly blasted open.
A Bronze Coffin was directly blown out from inside.
Around the coffin, dozens of figures stood closely packed together, their eyes fixated on the Bronze Coffin, a look of hatred in their eyes.
"This is Demon Mountain, how could there suddenly be so many powerful figures here?"
Inside the Bronze Coffin, Ling Xiao felt the terrifying pressure from outside, astonished.
He had chosen Demon Mountain because it was suitable for his cultivation and unlikely for Martial Artists to appear here.
Yet, the truth was, he had found trouble.
Dozens of powerful enemies, none with a cultivation level less than Yin Yang Realm Level 10.
What kind of force could cultivate such a formidable group of experts?
They were all cloaked in black, emitting a sinister aura.
This aura was more akin to Demonic Qi.
Could they be Heavenly Demons?
No, these people had Demonic Qi, but ultimately they belonged to the Ten Thousand Clans.
Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility he had overlooked.
The Sky Demon Sect existed on the White Tiger Continent, within the Tianhai Empire, but no one ever knew its headquarters' exact location.
A place like Demon Mountain was perfect for the Sky Demon Sect to station itself.
I was so clever my whole life, yet so foolish in this moment, stumbling into the Sky Demon Sect's lair, no wonder it provoked so many experts.
The Bronze Coffin abruptly shattered, with fragments shooting swiftly towards those Martial Artists.
With Ling Xiao's current cultivation level, it shouldn't be difficult to kill those with Yin Yang Realm Level 10 cultivation.
Yet, when the coffin fragments shot out, those fellows managed to dodge them all.
It seemed these guys could communicate information amongst themselves. What one pair of eyes saw could be instantly conveyed to another, enabling them to information.
After breaking open the Bronze Coffin, Ling Xiao's figure flickered, darting in one direction in an attempt to escape.
Their numbers were too great, and they had so many experts.
Added to that, this was the Sky Demon Sect's lair, engaging in battle here was absolutely unfavorable for him.
However, his move seemed as though the opponents had predicted it. Even before he moved, those dozens had already acted, directly sealing off his escape route.
Not only were these people fast, but their vision was also so perceptive?
Ling Xiao found it hard to believe.
It was nighttime, a bizarre full moon hung over Demon Mountain, crimson all over, like a Mo Yan, scrutinizing the entire mountain.
Ling Xiao glanced up, realizing something.
He flickered again, darting in another direction.
This time, his eyes were on the full moon in the sky.
That blood-red moon blinked, and then he found his path blocked once more.
"So that's it, you receive information from that blood moon, don't you?"
In Ling Xiao's view, that couldn't be the real moon. This mountain must have been sealed by some powerful force, the moon was actually a kind of secret technique artificially created.
The opponents didn't speak, as if they were all dead, no one answering his question.
Ling Xiao frowned and asked again, "Are you people from the Sky Demon Sect?"
Though he knew it was unlikely anyone would answer, he asked anyway.
Because he wanted to see their reaction.
Even without an answer, their eyes and expressions could tell him the truth.
"Looks like I'm right!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
Many of his suspicions were confirmed.
But now that he knew the Sky Demon Sect's lair, these guys definitely wouldn't let him leave.
If that was the case, it was time for a massacre!
Ling Xiao's lips curved into a cold smile.
Since his breakthrough in cultivation, he hadn't had the opportunity for a real fight.
Today, these Sky Demon Sect members would serve as tools to test his cultivation results.
He looked up at the blood moon, sensing it could guess his thoughts.
In other words, it could pick up his soul waves.
So all he had to do was create fake soul waves to deceive the blood moon.
Of course, achieving this wasn't easy, his Soul Power couldn't be much weaker than the one who created the blood moon.
Ling Xiao fit this criterion.
So he decided to give it a try.
His figure flashed, charging outward.
At the same time, he released a soul wave indicating escape.
Sure enough, the Sky Demon Sect members fell for it.
Just as he was about to collide with them, he suddenly changed direction, attacking the nearest Sky Demon Sect Martial Artist.
This surprise attack evidently caught the Sky Demon Sect members off guard.
A vicious expression appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he threw a punch, unleashing a terrifying explosion of Imperial Heaven Earth Power.
The Sky Demon Sect Martial Artist he attacked had a Yin Yang Realm Level 10 cultivation. Seeing the attack, he calmly prepared a counterattack.
Yet, Ling Xiao's punch, like the descent of Imperial Heaven and Earth, was filled with a bold and majestic aura.
Invincible, crushing everything!
With just one punch, that Sky Demon Sect Martial Artist was blasted into pulp, leaving no remains at the scene.
Ling Xiao twisted his body, attacking another Martial Artist nearby.
In the crowd, someone shouted, intercepting Ling Xiao's fist in mid-air.
Their fists exploded in the sky, Ling Xiao felt a terrifying force emanating from the opponent's fist, shaking his hand until it hurt.
This person's cultivation reached a fearsome Yin Yang Realm Level 13, stronger than Mo Dao and Prince Wu.
But he was not unaffected either, the opponent fared even worse.
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That person screamed in pain, blasted away, crashing into a massive rock on Demon Mountain, as if all his bones would shatter.
Ling Xiao abandoned his former target, charging at the Yin Yang Realm Level 13 Martial Artist.
A sword appeared in his hand—Ice's Fury.
Yin-Yang Elemental Force entwined around Ice's Fury, murderous intent filled the air, battle intent erupted.
His speed reached the extreme.
He was like a meteor traversing the universe, almost unstoppable, invincible.
Wherever the Longsword reached, slaughter reigned!
The Yin Yang Realm Level 13 Martial Artist of the Sky Demon Sect never thought that even with ample preparation, he would be severely injured by Ling Xiao.
Seeing Ling Xiao's sword thrust, his body remained immobile, terror evident on his face.
He didn't want to die!
He joined the Sky Demon Sect, selling his soul and faith to gain the most formidable power.
He gained power, seized the woman he desired from another's hands, and killed her entire family.