World Controlling God

1After a moment of silence, Ling Xiao said, "You don't have the right to make me your follower. Even if the king of heaven is here, I won't bow down to him.     1

    

After saying that, Ling Xiao's golden body soared into the sky. The golden color around his body faintly revealed an incomparably noble and domineering aura. It was as if Ling Xiao was a high and mighty emperor at this moment, causing people to feel a sense of admiration and worship.    

    

Although Ling Xiao was only a Spirit Master of High Rank warrior, he was a cultivator of the fifth level, but the spiritual energy in his body was many times stronger than ordinary Spirit Master of High Rank warriors.    

    

His Qi had been soaring all the way. Although he hadn't reached the Half-step King Rank realm, his Qi wasn't any weaker than Lee Ming and the other four Half-step King Rank warriors. Even the disciples of the two sects felt that Ling Xiao's Qi had made them kneel down in fear, just like a subject meeting a Monarch.    

    

Lee Ming frowned. Looking at Ling Xiao, he felt very uncomfortable. He was sure that it was impossible to subdue Ling Xiao. He immediately shouted, "You are seeking your own death! Kill them all!    

    

As soon as Lee Ming finished his words, the disciples of the Taili Sect dispersed. Each of them took out their own Profound Artifact. All kinds of Spirit Beasts appeared around them at the same time. The people of the Purple Sky Sect didn't want to be weak either. All of them took out their Profound Artifacts at the same time, and the Spirit Beasts fell to the ground in an instant.    

    

"Kill! Don't think that our Purple Sky Sect is easy to bully!" Zhao Nan was an impulsive and warlike person. He was the first one to ride on his Scarlet Fierce Tiger and rush towards the disciples of the Taili Sect.    

    

"Kill them!" Yann Ze, who had always been steady, cursed in a low voice. He also rode on his Fire Cloud Lion to fight.    

    

For a moment, dozens of young people and dozens of Spirit Beasts were in a chaotic battle.    

    

Waves of dazzling and dazzling Profound Skill sounds continuously rang out.    

    

Lee Ming and the three triplets surrounded Ling Xiao within. The five of them did not have any opponents. They only looked at each other coldly, as if they did not hear the intense battle situation at the side.    

    

In fact, Ling Xiao was extremely anxious. The strength of the Purple Sky Sect disciples was obviously weaker than the Purple Sky Sect disciples, but he was surrounded by four Half-step King Rank warriors. Unless he could kill all of them in one fell swoop, the others would be in danger.    

    

"You guys are the ones who are seeking your own death. Don't blame me!" Ling Xiao made up his mind. This time, he would do his best to kill these four people in front of him at the fastest speed possible.    

    

"Young Master, brothers, get out of the way. I alone am enough to deal with a little brat!" One of the three triplets stood up and said.    

    

The three triplets were Old Zongde, Second Zongyuan, and Third Zongqing. The three of them shared the same thoughts. They had learned a set of Profound Arts combinations, and could even fight a King Rank of Low Rank warrior.    

    

The one who spoke just now was the Third Brother, Zong Qing.    

    

Lee Ming seemed to think highly of Ling Xiao, so he nodded at Zong Qing and said, "Be more direct. We don't have time to waste here.    

    

After saying that, he, Zong De, and Zong Yuan took a few steps back to make it easier for Zong Qing and Ling Xiao to fight.    

    

At this time, the screams of a few people came from the other side of the battlefield.    

    

Ling Xiao looked over and saw two disciples of his own sect being cut down by their swords.    

    

Zong Qing took the opportunity to laugh sinisterly. You dare to be distracted even when facing me? It's time for you to die.    

    

As soon as Zong Qing finished speaking, he raised a ball of scorching hot spiritual energy in his hand. A Fire Palm formed from dark flames slapped towards Ling Xiao's chest.    

    

The half-step King rank attack was as fast as lightning, and it instantly arrived in front of Ling Xiao's chest.    

    

A victorious smile hung on Zong Qing's face, as if he had already seen that Ling Xiao was killed by his palm.    

    

Ling Xiao turned his head, his brows tightly knitted. A wave of spirit energy formed an invisible Cloud Pushing Palm, slamming heavily onto Zong Qing's spiritual sea.    

    

Zong Qing felt a pain in his head and froze. Ling Xiao seized the opportunity and turned the tables.    

    

The third style of the Wind God's Leg, "Storm Storm.    

    

His legs were like a storm, and his legs were as fierce as the wind. This was the absolute power of the storm.    

    

Zong Qing was drowned by the shadows of Ling Xiao's kick.    

    

Those countless leg shadows contained Innate Yin Wind Evil Qis. In an instant, they had invaded Zong Qing's limbs and internal organs.    

    

Zong Qing was sent flying heavily. His body kept twitching, and his entire body became grayish-black. That grayish-black color instantly spread throughout his entire body. His body actually became shriveled at a speed that was as fast as the naked eye.    

    

Not only that, after the flesh was completely corroded, even the bones gradually disappeared. The weeds around Zong Qing also withered and disappeared.    

    

Lee Ming, Zong De, and Zong Yuan, who were standing at the side, were all dumbfounded.    

    

They had forgotten to save Zong Qing. They watched him disappear in front of them, their hearts filled with shock.    

    

Ling Xiao wanted this kind of shocking effect. First, he wanted to break the confidence of his opponent, and then he would be able to break them one by one.    

    

Ling Xiao first used his mind power to attack Zong Qing. He did not kill Zong Qing because of this. Instead, he injured Zong Qing's sea of consciousness and temporarily lost his combat strength. Then, he used the Wind God Kick to sweep Zong Qing.    

    

The Wind God Kick contained Ling Xiao's Innate Yin Wind Evil Qi. The Innate Yin Wind Evil Qi had a strong corrosive property. Zong Qing could not force the Innate Yin Wind Evil Qi out in a hurry, so he could only let it corrode, which resulted in the effect of Ling Xiao killing Zong Qing instantly.    

    

While Lee Ming, Zong De, and Zong Yuan were in a daze, Ling Xiao wasn't in a daze.    

    

He glanced at Zong Yuan with a cold look in his eyes, and his mental energy shot toward him without a trace.    

    

"Ah!" Zong Yuan let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground with his arms wrapped around his head.    

    

Lee Ming and Zong De finally came back to their senses. They were both shocked and angry.    

    

"Third brother, second brother, I'll kill you, you bastard!" Zong De roared angrily. A huge silver blade appeared in his hand. He slashed at Ling Xiao's head.    

    

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, and a Ice Fire Sword appeared in his hand. He turned his hand and faced Zong De.    

    

Clang! Clang!    

    

When the short weapons met, the weapons gave off intense sparks!    

    

Ling Xiao and Zong De were not at a disadvantage in this exchange. Just as he was about to counterattack, wind blew behind his head. He could not care less about Zong De as he quickly dodged to the side.    

    

Who else could it be other than Lee Ming who launched a sneak attack on Ling Xiao?    

    

A pair of black boxing gloves appeared in his hands. The boxing gloves glowed with a strange black light. It was obvious at a glance that these were dark attributed Profound Artifacts.    

    

"Zong De, don't hold back anymore. This kid is cunning." Lee Ming snorted. His palms started to emit an even stronger black light. Then, he slapped down on Ling Xiao's head.    

    

On the other side, Zong De was already on the verge of exploding with rage. The large blade in his hand shot up into the sky.    

    

"Bastard, give me your life!" After Zong De roared, the large blade in his hand slashed at Ling Xiao's waist.    

    

"Humph, you are seeking your own death. Now, I will send you three brothers to gather under the King of Hell!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly. He increased his speed to the maximum. Not only did he dodge Lee Ming's attack, he also dodged Zong De's waist.    

    

"Watch your back!" Lee Ming's reaction speed was extremely fast. He shouted and sent Zong De flying with his palm.    

    

Luckily, he hit Zong De fast enough, because Ling Xiao's sword was only close to Zong De's sleeve.    

    

"It really has the wind attribute, but I'm not afraid of you." Lee Ming had already sensed that Ling Xiao's speed had exceeded that of an ordinary Spirit Master of High Rank. At the same time, he also saw Zong Qing's Wind God Leg Technique that was swept by Ling Xiao. He was sure that Ling Xiao had the wind attribute.    

    

However, Lee Ming wasn't afraid because of this, because he cultivated both wind and dark attributes at the same time.    

    

He strode forward even faster, and his palms kept striking out fierce and ruthless palm shadows.    

    

Ling Xiao became serious. The fact that he could kill someone beyond his level and possessed wind attributes was inseparable. Now that Lee Ming also possessed wind attributes, and his strength was much stronger than his, Ling Xiao could not escape from Lee Ming's pursuit at all.    

    

Ling Xiao wasn't afraid of Lee Ming. It was because he had to speed up his killing of Lee Ming and Zong De. Otherwise, the others would die a horrible death.    

    

Ling Xiao wanted to use his mind power to kill Lee Ming in an instant. However, he had used his mind power twice in a row. The last time, he had spent a lot of mind power to kill Zong Yuan, a Half-step King Rank, in an instant.    

    

His psychic power could not be used continuously like his spiritual power.    

    

Therefore, Ling Xiao didn't have much of his psychic power left. If he used his psychic power against Lee Ming again, he would definitely lose consciousness for a short period of time, and Zong De would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.    

    

"If that's the case, then let these two fellows see what I can do." Ling Xiao calmed down, and the spiritual power in his dantian started circulating at high speed. He had reached an unprecedented state of battle.    

    

"I want to see how you can escape. Ah De quickly lock on to him!" Lee Ming kept attacking Ling Xiao crazily, and at the same time gave Zong De a hint.    

    

Once Zong De locked onto Ling Xiao and made him unable to escape, Ling Xiao would have no choice but to drink hard on the spot.    

    

"Come, let me show you how powerful I am!" Ling Xiao's Battle Intent was full of Battle Intent, and his combat strength had reached the highest level. The Ice Fire Sword in his hand emitted a demonic Blue Flame.    

    

The third style of the Tyrant Style, Sword Meteor!    

    

Speaking of which, This was the first time Ling Xiao had used the third style of the Tyrant Style. He had used both the first two styles, Sword Scar and Sword Flowing Cloud.    

    

However, the third style, Sword Flowing Star, was much more domineering than the previous two styles. Moreover, with Ling Xiao's current strength, even a King Rank of Low Rank would have to retreat.    

    

Lee Ming had never thought that Ling Xiao could actually use fire element attacks. He hated dark element attacks the most. It was the two attributes of light and fire. Without hesitation, he chose to retreat.    

    

Zong De wasn't as cautious as Lee Ming. He had killed two of his brothers in a row. There was only one thought in his mind - That was to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.    

    

Zong De's big blade released a ball of fire that looked like a sun. The ball of fire rolled towards Ling Xiao.    

    

The high temperature of the fire made the surroundings feel extremely oppressive. Any ordinary Spirit Master of High Rank would still be able to resist.    

    

Unfortunately, Zong De was facing Ling Xiao, who had the Heavenly Fire.    

    

The starlight unleashed by Ling Xiao was like a comet streaking across the sky as it collided with the fireball.    

    

Sparks flew in all directions. The two sects' men who were fighting not far away hurriedly hid far away.    

    

Zong De thought that he could kill Ling Xiao with one strike, but he found that his fire attribute spirit energy was drowned by the Blue Flame in an instant.    

    

Not only that, but also the Blue Flame. The Blue Flame didn't seem to be showing any signs of stopping. Instead, it started to swarm towards them.