World Controlling God - Chapter215

Wu Wei had lost himself in the slaughter, and many of the Purple Sky Sect's attendants had already fallen to his hands.

At this moment, he wanted to kill all the attendants and disciples of the Purple Sky Sect in one fell swoop.

The surrounding golden spiritual energy was like a swallow returning to its nest, crazily rushing toward Wu Wei. His entire body emitted a dazzling golden light, and from below, he looked like a golden sun god of war. His aura was extremely terrifying, and the pressure he exuded was enough to cause others to tremble in fear.

"We're dead for sure. Everyone, run!" One of the attendants was scared out of his wits, and his entire body trembled as he turned to run.

Xing Zhantian also knew that if he continued to run, everyone would die here. He immediately ordered, "Everyone, scatter and run!"

He shouted and began to gather spiritual energy around his body in preparation for a final struggle.

However, he just happened to see Ling Xiao gradually approaching Wu Wei. His eyes jumped a few times, and he thought to himself, "Does this kid have a plan?"

Even though he knew that Ling Xiao's strength was weak, when it came to life and death, he could only place his hopes on this unexpected kid.

At this time, Wu Wei finished gathering his energy, and two golden balls of spiritual energy appeared between his palms, emitting a terrifying pressure.

The breathing of the people below him quickened.

At this time, Mu En, who was fighting with Qi Ding and the others, sensed something and shouted at Wu Wei, "If you dare to kill us all, our Purple Sky Sect will fight to the death with your Moon Worshipping Sect!"

In a moment of distraction, Mu En was struck in the chest by Qi Ding's palm, and his entire body flew back several hundred meters as he violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

On the other side, Zhang Li wasn't much better.

Wu Wei laughed even more proudly, "If we kill all of you, the Purple Sky Sect won't know that we did it. Go to hell!"

At this time, Qi Ding suddenly caught sight of Ling Xiao approaching Wu Wei. His eyes jumped, and he immediately shouted, "Junior Brother Wu, behind you!"

"Oh no!" Ling Xiao cried out and softly called out to the Fire Qilin, "Hurry up, you wastrel!"

The Fire Qilin received Ling Xiao's instructions and suddenly sped up, arriving ten meters away from Wu Wei in an instant.

Wu Wei turned his head and was slightly astonished, "This … this is a Divine Beast Qilin?

That's impossible! "

Wu Wei murmured to himself in disbelief. He had completely ignored Ling Xiao's existence because a mere high-level Mystic cultivator was nothing more than an ant in his eyes. He was not worth paying attention to at all.

"Good chance!" Ling Xiao did not expect Wu Wei to not make a move against him. The spiritual power that he had been accumulating erupted in an instant.

"Gathering Blade Rend!"

Ling Xiao cried out in shock. Both his hands turned into fingers and lightly tapped his temples. Instantly, the mental energy within his sea of wisdom surged out, condensing into an invisible blade that pierced towards Wu Wei's sea of wisdom.

This was Ling Xiao's strongest psychic attack.

In the past, he had always used the Condensed Needle Stab, but the current opponent's level was too far apart. He only had one chance to strike, and if he missed it, he would die.

Condensed Blade Rend was used by Ling Xiao to condense his Spiritual Energy into the shape of a sharp blade to break down the Beast Pill when he was refining Tier 3 Elixir Pills.

By condensing all of his Spiritual Energy into a blade, it was many times more powerful than when he was refining Elixir Pills.

Ling Xiao was confident that even a Spirit Master would not be able to survive this attack. As for the power of a King Stage Super Expert, it was already beyond his imagination, so he did not dare to make wild guesses.

Ling Xiao had not yet cultivated the first stage of the Mind Controlling Art. Otherwise, he would be able to condense his Spiritual Energy into all kinds of attacks, and the power would be even more extraordinary.

Wu Wei heard Ling Xiao's shout and laughed, "Haha, a mere Mystic cultivator dares to …"

However, before he could finish speaking, he seemed to have sensed something, and a bad premonition came over him.

All of a sudden, he felt as if something had broken out of his shell and entered his mind. His spiritual sea felt like it was being heavily slashed.

"Ah!"

Wu Wei let out a shocking scream, and his entire person seemed to have lost his mind, rolling around in the air while holding his head.

"It's done!" Ling Xiao laughed, and immediately shouted to Fire Qilin, "Prodigal boy, get rid of him for me!"

Fire Qilin let out a happy cry, and opened its mouth to spit out a flame towards the heavily injured Wu Wei.

As soon as Wu Wei was touched by the flame, he screamed even more miserably. He waved his hands non-stop, and balls of golden Spiritual Energy flew everywhere.

Boom boom boom!

The people of the Purple Sky Sect below him quickly took the opportunity to hide, and Ling Xiao, who was riding on Fire Qilin, did not dare to approach.

Suddenly, a golden light actually blasted towards Ling Xiao.

Seeing that the golden light was right in front of him, Ling Xiao's face was pale with fright, and he could not help but let out a strange cry, "Oh no!"

Fortunately, Fire Qilin's reaction was extremely fast, and it resentfully avoided that terrifying attack.

Boom boom!

The golden light rushed towards the crater behind Ling Xiao, and there was a shocking explosion.

The crater was immediately filled with flying ash.

"You scared me to death! Go over there, you wastrel! I want to kill him with my own hands!" Ling Xiao patted his chest. It was obvious that he had been scared out of his wits. He immediately directed the Fire Qilin to attack the screaming Wu Wei.

"Little thief, you dare!"

Qi Ding, who was not far away, saw that Wu Wei was in danger, and saw that Ling Xiao was attacking again. He could not help but shout angrily, and his whole body flew towards Ling Xiao.

However, Qi Ding was a little far from Wu Wei, and in the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao had arrived in front of Wu Wei, who was being burned and falling down.

"Let me give you a quick death!" Ling Xiao raised the Blazing Flame Sword high, and with a shout, the sword in his hand fell down.

Poof!

Blood blossomed, and the body was decapitated. The stench of burning corpses!

Whether it was the King Stage people who were fighting, or the attendants and disciples of the Purple Sky Sect below, they all clearly saw this shocking scene!

A King Stage expert had fallen at the hands of a high-level Mystic cultivator.

If word of this were to spread, no one would believe it even if they were beaten to death.

However, the truth was right in front of them, and they had no choice but to believe it.

"Is … is that King Stage expert dead?

I'm not dreaming, am I? "

"It should be true, because I saw it too. We can't possibly have the same dream."

"Too … too powerful! He can even kill a King Stage expert! This kid will definitely raise the prestige of our sect in the future."

"Don't celebrate too early. They still have a few King Stage experts."

… …

Below, the attendants and disciples of the Purple Sky Sect cried out in alarm.

Bing Ruoshui, Yu Lieyan, and Shi Tianhou were also shocked by this scene.

They had never imagined that Ling Xiao would have such a method. It had to be known that this King Stage expert had almost killed all of them, but Ling Xiao had killed him so effortlessly. This was too unbelievable.

"Ling Xiao, be careful!"

Down below, Xing Zhantian was the first to respond. When he saw Qi Ding charging at Ling Xiao like the wind, he quickly warned him.

"Damn it, you wastrel, run!" Ling Xiao cried out and urged the Fire Qilin to flee.

He had only been able to kill Wu Wei by relying on a sneak attack and luck. Moreover, his spiritual force had been depleted by ninety percent, so he didn't have the strength to kill a King Stage expert anymore. He had no choice but to flee.

Although the Fire Qilin's strength hadn't reached the fourth stage, its speed was much faster than Qi Ding's, who was a King Stage expert.

In the blink of an eye, it had fled a kilometer away.

"Ah, you damned bastard, I'll kill all of you!" Qi Ding screamed madly.

He hadn't expected that a mere high-level Mystic cultivator would have such a cunning method. Not only had he killed one of their King Stage experts, but he had also been able to escape right in front of his eyes. This was a great humiliation to him, and he could only vent all his anger on the people of the Purple Sky Sect.

However, just as he was about to kill everyone from the Purple Sky Sect, a series of hair-raising screams rang out.

Ji, ji, ji!

The screams were densely packed, sharp and ear-piercing, and it was very irritating to listen to.

"So … so many Fire Rats!" A deacon from the Purple Sky Sect was the first to notice the abnormality.

They saw that at the entrance of the crystal mine where they had been digging, crimson rat spirit beasts ran out one after another.

Each rat spirit beast was more than two meters long, and their red fur stood up like needles. Their crimson red eyes were filled with violence, and their two sharp fangs were exposed, showing their fierce nature. These were obviously third stage Fire Rats.

If it was just one Fire Rat, it wouldn't have surprised them. After all, Fire Rats would occasionally appear during crystal mining, and with their strength as Spirit Masters, it was relatively easy to deal with them.

But now, in front of them was a large group of Fire Rats. At a glance, there were at least a hundred of them, and it seemed to be more than that, because there were still Fire Rats coming out of the crystal mine.

This made everyone's hair stand on end.

"How can there be so many Fire Rats, that must be a rat nest!"

A Purple Sky Sect disciple's face turned pale, and he said in disbelief as he kept retreating. In the end, he turned around and ran.

What a joke, if they didn't run, they would all die.

Every Fire Rat had the strength of a third stage low to a high stage, which was relative to a Spirit Master's strength. There were more than a hundred of them, and it was enough to kill them all here.

"Look, what … what's that?" Someone pointed at the mouth of the volcano and exclaimed.

"It's … it's also a Fire Rat, so … so many!" A deacon with better eyesight exclaimed with a trembling voice.

In an instant, all the deacons and disciples of the Purple Sky Sect began to flee towards the direction of Flame Valley.

The few King Steps in the air also saw this shocking change and stopped fighting one after another.

Yun Mengqi and Mu Ji's battle was a draw, and both of them were injured.

As for Mu En and Zhang Li, they were both heavily injured and could barely fly in mid-air.

While the people of the Moon Worshipping Sect were still in a daze, Mu En called out, "Miss, Junior Zhang, let's go."

After calling out, the three of them used all their strength to escape. Before Yun Mengqi escaped, her beautiful eyes looked deeply in one direction, and she prayed in her heart, "You must come back!"

Ji ji ji!

A series of ear-piercing screeches echoed throughout the Flaming Valley. Countless Fire Rats instantly filled the entire area.

Looking down from the sky, the uncountable number of Fire Rats was shocking to the extreme.

This was a Rat Tide!