novel-bin Chapter 14956 Swallowing the Scythe
Chapter 14956 Swallowing the Scythe
Chapter 14956 Swallowing the Scythe
Xiang Ying stared at the enormous black scythe and instantly fell into despair.
She was already severely injured and unable to continue fighting, and now she had encountered this terrifying being she had never seen before. For a moment, she really didn't know what to do.
But for the sake of the disciples of the Silent Court, she still had to fight.
So she stood up, holding the Demon Lord Black Heaven Sword in her hand, her eyes filled with unwavering determination.
But just then, Ling Xiao arrived, his voice still tinged with excitement:
"I'll do it! Senior Xiang Ying, you rest! This is a treasure! It contains such a rich aura of death and power. I must feast on it and use it to nourish my Bloodthirsty Blade!"
Xiang Ying: "...Are you serious, kid? That thing is not to be trifled with."
She was initially touched that Ling Xiao had stepped forward at this moment.
But when she heard Ling Xiao's nonsensical words shatter her illusions, her lips twitched, and she wished she could kick Ling Xiao on the spot... What kind of time is this, and this kid is still thinking about "taking advantage"!
"Don't worry, what is that? As long as I, this young hero, make a move, I can easily take it down!" Ling Xiao looked at the black scythe in the void, and even drooled a little.
I wonder how much my Bloodthirsty Blade will grow after I swallow this thing, and how much I will grow myself.
Just thinking about it makes me excited!
At this moment, the twelve men in black were hiding in the void around the scythe. Their plan was simple: wait for Ling Xiao to rush in, and then join forces to kill him.
But what they never expected was...
When Ling Xiao saw that thing, he howled with excitement, just like a wolf seeing a lamb.
"Hehe, your Uncle Ling is here. Kids, are you ready to accept your Uncle Ling's love?"
With a loud laugh, Ling Xiao leaped into the air and flew towards the black scythe. His eyes showed no fear, only excitement and greed.
During his flight, he activated the Devouring Heaven Demon Art.
A terrifying devouring force erupted from Ling Xiao's body, like an invisible behemoth opening its blood-red maw to bite at the black scythe.
The soul imprint patterns on the black scythe began to flicker violently, as if desperately resisting the devouring power.
However, the domineering nature of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art far exceeded anyone's imagination. One after another, the soul imprint patterns shattered, and the power within was forcibly extracted, surging into Ling Xiao's body like a flood bursting its banks.
"What is he doing?!"
In the void, a powerful member of the Demon Soul Clan exclaimed in disbelief.
"He's absorbing the power of the Soul-Devouring Scythe! This is impossible... It contains the purest power of soul resentment; any living being that absorbs it will have its soul shattered..."
He didn't finish his sentence, because even he realized that the power within the black scythe was being devoured by Ling Xiao.
The energy surged into Ling Xiao's body like black rivers.
After the power entered Lingxiao's meridians, it was immediately forcibly refined by the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, transformed into the purest divine power, and surged to his limbs and bones.
Ling Xiao's aura began to surge.
His body began to glow, swallowing all the light around him like a black hole.
"Withdraw! Withdraw immediately!"
Yelü Xuan's voice came from afar.
He panicked. He never expected that the great formation that could have steadily suppressed Xiang Ying would be so easily countered by Ling Xiao. This was simply incomprehensible.
This is a really serious problem.
This kid is just too strange. I wonder what kind of bizarre cultivation technique he's practicing. If we don't stop him soon, I'm afraid Ling Xiao will completely devour that scythe.
However, it was too late by then.
Ling Xiao had already rushed to the black scythe and grabbed its handle.
The Devouring Heaven Demon Art was pushed to its limit.
All the soul imprint patterns on the black scythe shattered at the same moment, and the power within surged into Ling Xiao's body like a flash flood.
The twisted faces on the scythe let out a final, mournful screech before vanishing completely.
Click...
The first crack appeared on the black scythe. Then came the second, the third, the tenth, the hundredth…
It was ultimately and completely shattered.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's internal energy had reached its peak, as if he could break through at any moment.
The energy contained in this black scythe is truly terrifying. It's impossible for him to fully digest it with his current level of cultivation. He must break through, or he'll be done for.
After all, his current body couldn't withstand such terrifying power.
Xiang Ying stared in disbelief at the scene, completely dumbfounded: "This brat is indeed a freak. Even I have a headache over that thing, but he actually solved it just like that. Luckily, I didn't offend this kid to death back then, otherwise, if this kid had taken advantage of the situation today, the Silent Court would have been destroyed."
In an instant, Xiang Ying thought of many things. The most fortunate thing was that he had become an ally of Ling Xiao and maintained cooperation for the time being. Although they could not be called friends, at least given Ling Xiao's personality, it was impossible for him to take advantage of this time to attack the Silent Court.
Moreover, Ling Xiao's condition seemed a bit off.
But Ling Xiao was not in good condition.
The power from the devouring black scythe was too immense, far exceeding the limits of his body's endurance.
Although the Devouring Demon Art is domineering, it has a fatal weakness... The power devoured must be refined and absorbed as soon as possible, otherwise it will run rampant in the body and burst the host.
At this moment, the spiritual energy within Ling Xiao's body was like a volcano about to erupt, rampaging through his meridians, trying to find an outlet.
His meridians were expanding, his dantian was trembling, and even his Overlord Martial Soul was operating wildly, desperately absorbing this excess power.
But the speed is still not fast enough.
Ling Xiao's face turned extremely ugly... pale with an eerie black tinge, and the scarlet light in his eyes began to become unstable, flickering unpredictably.
Black lines appeared on his body surface, a sign that his spiritual power was about to go out of control.
"Xiang Ying!"
Ling Xiao's voice was hoarse and rapid, as if he was speaking with all his might.
I need time!
Xiang Ying instantly understood his meaning. Her golden spear swept across suddenly, forcing Yelü Xuan back several steps, then she flashed and stood in front of Ling Xiao.
"How long?" Xiang Ying's voice was calm and decisive.
"Half an hour." Ling Xiao had already sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, and was fully circulating the Devouring Heaven Demon Art to refine the power within his body.
"I'll give you half an hour." Xiang Ying's golden spear drew a golden arc in the void, the light at the tip of the spear as dazzling as the sun. "But you have to be quick."
Ling Xiao remained silent, having entered a deep state of cultivation. Under his guidance, the spiritual energy within his body slowly flowed into his dantian, gradually being absorbed and refined by his Overlord Martial Soul. Although his aura was still fluctuating, it had begun to stabilize.
Yelü Xuan, of course, would not give him that opportunity.
"Kill him!"
Yelü Xuan's voice was as cold as a knife. He suddenly lunged forward, his eerie green soul power condensing into a sharp longsword in his palm, aiming to stab at Ling Xiao's throat.