World Controlling God

Ling Xiao was determined to teach this old man a lesson. He had turned into forty-eight figures all by himself, but they hadn't stopped. They had doubled in size. Ninety-six figures had appeared. Each of them was waving the Tyrant Dragon Spear Spell at Ouyang Hsing.    

    

They attacked continuously. Each of their attacks contained terrifying power. It was enough to destroy the entire space.    

    

Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Hua who were watching from the outside had their mouths wide open as they watched this scene. How could they believe this? It was the destructive power of a high Profound Monarch. Even a low Saint's attack was nothing special!    

    

"Bastard!" In the middle of such a dense attack, Ouyang Hsing let out a beast roar as if he had lost his mind. Terrifying sword lights flashed like stars, piercing through the energy of Ling Xiao's attack and killing the figures of Ling Xiao.    

    

Ouyang Hsing broke through Ling Xiao's attack like a dragon emerging from the world, striking back at Ling Xiao with a thunderous force.    

    

The long sword was in the sky, hiding its strength!    

    

It was a simple and effective strike that brought Ouyang Hsing's full strength.    

    

This strike was enough to cut any river. It was enough to shatter dozens of mountains. The surrounding space was torn apart.    

    

This was Ouyang Hsing's furious strike. Before the sword strike arrived, Ling Xiao already felt a chill in his body.    

    

"Come... let the storm come a little stronger!" Ling Xiao completely threw caution to the wind. His body was comparable to a Holy Artifact, and he also had Old Dragon King's Dragon Scale defense. He decided to go all out.    

    

He held the Golden Dragon Spear and did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and collided with Ouyang Hsing's sword.    

    

"Little bastard. Go to hell!" Ouyang Hsing didn't expect Ling Xiao to have the courage to resist. He couldn't help but shout.    

    

Boom!    

    

The long sword struck the Golden Dragon Spear with an intense explosion sound.    

    

Ling Xiao's body flew far away like a kite with a broken string. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The Golden Dragon Spear in his hand was shaken out of his hand. Fortunately, the Golden Dragon Spear had some kind of connection with him. As it fell in his direction, it did not fall to the other side.    

    

When Ouyang Hsing was about to attack Ling Xiao again, he surprisingly found that the longsword in his hand had been broken into pieces.    

    

"Right! The Golden Dragon Spear in that kid's hand is the Golden Dragon Spear of the Gu family. It's at least a high-level Holy Artifact. No wonder it can destroy my sword!" Ouyang Hsing was stunned for a moment before he remembered that Ling Xiao's weapon was not ordinary. His eyes became even hotter.    

    

Ouyang Hsing rushed towards Ling Xiao without hesitation.    

    

He realized that Ling Xiao was full of treasures. As long as Ling Xiao was killed, everything would belong to him.    

    

However, when Ouyang Hsing flew down, Ling Xiao had already stabilized his body. The Heaven Suppression Drum had quietly appeared in his arms.    

    

When Ouyang Hsing saw this scene, he hurriedly stopped. A spatial palm instantly grabbed at Ling Xiao.    

    

He absolutely couldn't let Ling Xiao hit the drum, or else the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

However, Ling Xiao was different now. After advancing to the Advanced Profound Monarch realm, his reaction energy was comparable to that of a low-level Saint. Naturally, he could catch Ouyang Hsing's attack. He turned into a gust of wind and retreated while striking the Heaven Suppression Drum with all his strength.    

    

Dong! Dong!    

    

As the sound of approaching sounded out, the ferocious ancient giant appeared once again. It was holding a huge drum in its arms, and the drum stick in its hand was pounding heavily on the surface of the drum.    

    

"Second Brother, Third Brother, quickly... quickly kill this together!" Ouyang Hsing shouted in shock as he ran back.    

    

Unfortunately, he was too late to ask for help. The Heaven Suppression Drum's drum sounded like a wild beast roaring. It was also like the sound of a bugle and drum that shook the hearts of the people in the ancient battlefield.    

    

The blood in Ouyang Hsing's body could not bear it anymore and began to churn and become disordered. His internal organs were also jumping non-stop, as if there was an inexplicable energy that wanted to burst them.    

    

This strike caused Ouyang Hsing's seven orifices to bleed, and his body was severely injured.    

    

Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Hua did not dare to hesitate after hearing Ouyang Hsing's words. They charged towards Ling Xiao.    

    

"You can't kill Bengong, but Bengong can take your lives!" Ling Xiao chased after Ouyang Hsing at full speed. He roared fiercely and gathered the most powerful force in his palm once again. He slammed down heavily.    

    

Dong!    

    

Ouyang Hsing was about to escape from the spatial zone. However, Ling Xiao's wind attribute wasn't something to be trifled with. He wasn't able to break free from Ouyang Hsing's attack. Ouyang Hsing must have been injured, and his speed had also decreased.    

    

As the second drum sound rang out, Ouyang Hsing felt that all the meridian vessels and internal organs in his body could no longer withstand it. It was as if an extremely terrifying power was acting as a monster in his body. He used all the strength in his body to suppress it, but in the end, he was still on the verge of failure.    

    

Bang!    

    

No matter what level a martial artist was at, before he became a god, the meridian vessels, blood vessels, and internal organs in his body... had never been tempered again. They were all the most fragile. Even someone like Ouyang Hsing, who had reached the peak of the Mid Saint, was no exception.    

    

The powerful force exploded Ouyang Ju from the inside out. A pool of bright 'sparks' sputtered in the air, making him look so bright and dazzling.    

    

"Boss!" Ouyang Zhen and Ouyang Hsing never thought that their strongest boss would explode in front of their eyes just like that. Even his bones were gone.    

    

While feeling sad, they also raised the fire of hatred to a new level.    

    

"Little bastard. Seed, give me your life!" Ouyang Hua was the first one who could not accept this fact. He looked at Ling Xiao and roared. He summoned his Protective Spirit Beast and prepared to attack Ling Xiao.    

    

"Who's afraid of who?!" Ling Xiao grabbed several Pills and quickly threw them into his mouth. Once again, he gathered his strength and knocked on the Heaven Suppression Drums.    

    

With a sound, Ouyang Hua was immediately injured. Blood kept seeping out of his skin. He was even worse than Ouyang Hsing and fell from the sky.    

    

"Third brother!" Ouyang Zhen roared again and condensed a spatial palm to grab Ouyang Hua, trying to take him away from this place.    

    

"Don't even think about leaving!" Ling Xiao shouted in shock. The second sound of the drum was heard.    

    

Dong!    

    

Just as Ouyang Zhen's palm touched Ouyang Hua, Ouyang Hua immediately followed Ouyang Hsing's footsteps and was turned into a pool of blood.    

    

Ouyang Zhen's face turned incomparably pale. His brother who had lived with him for nearly ten thousand years had died in front of his eyes just like that, and he had even died without a corpse. That hatred in his heart!    

    

However, although it was hatred, Ouyang Zhen still hadn't completely lost his mind. He was once the patriarch of the Ouyang family. He handled matters very carefully and knew how to advance and retreat.    

    

"Little bastard. Our Ouyang family and your Xiao Ao Palace are sworn to be irreconcilable!" After Ouyang Zhen made the oath, he didn't dare to stay any longer. He dove into the spatial zone and escaped from this place.    

    

Ling Xiao chased after him. Ling Xiao chased after him and shouted, "Old man is afraid that you are a coward. Don't go. If you have the guts, fight with Bengong for three hundred rounds!    

    

It was just that he was only scaring Ouyang Zhen now. After killing two people in a row, the energy in his body was also sucked clean by this Heaven Suppression Drum.    

    

This Heaven Suppression Drum seemed like a bottomless pit. The stronger the energy it absorbed, the more terrifying the power it displayed.    

    

Ling Xiao had never thought that he would be able to kill two Saints with this broken drum. If this was spread out, it would be enough to shake the entire Central Region.    

    

Any Saint was a top expert in the Central Region. They were the power of every major power, and they wouldn't die so easily.    

    

The death of two Saints in such a short period of time was definitely the biggest event in the past thousands of years.    

    

After Ling Xiao consumed a few more Energy Recovery Ling Xiaos, he put away the Pills and went to the area where Ouyang Hsing and Ouyang Hua had exploded to search for their Ouyang Huas.    

    

It had to be said that Ling Xiao was really not willing to let go of them at all.    

    

After Ling Xiao found the Myriad Flower Sects, he did not stop. He immediately summoned Xiao Jin and began to retreat in the direction of the Myriad Flower Sect.    

    

He believed that Ouyang Zhen would never come over to provoke him again. Otherwise, he, Ouyang Zhen, wouldn't be able to escape.    

    

Ling Xiao did not regret this matter.    

    

This was a weak and weak world. Whoever had a strong fist was the right person.    

    

He only followed the rules of survival here and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it.    

    

As for the Ouyang family's revenge on Ling Xiao in the future, there was nothing to be afraid of.    

    

His current strength was no longer the same as before, and he also had a divine item like the Heaven Suppression Drum that he could rely on. Even if he was a high-level Saint, he would have to think carefully about it.    

    

Ling Xiao sat on Xiao Jin's body. Ignoring the surrounding environment, he took out a drop of the Spring Water of Life and swallowed it. Then, he closed his eyes and meditated to recuperate his body.    

    

He was disturbed by Ouyang Hsing while he was rushing into closed door cultivation just now, and it caused his meridian vessel to go into disorder and almost caused him to go berserk. Fortunately, he managed to suppress it in time, but it also caused some hidden injuries.    

    

These hidden injuries were normally completely invisible and difficult to detect, but it would cause great danger to him when he rushed into closed door cultivation in the future.    

    

Ling Xiao didn't want to have any worries. He had to recover these hidden injuries.    

    

The Spring Water of Life was worthy of being called the Saint Liquid. Just a single drop had completely healed all the injuries and some hidden injuries in Ling Xiao's body, and it also made his muscles grow even more vigorous.    

    

Ling Xiao recovered, and he seemed to be in a good mood.    

    

After killing the two Saints, he felt proud of himself. With his strength, he should be able to cause trouble for the Heaven Killing Organization and Black Devil Sect, right?    

    

However, Ling Xiao wasn't so impulsive. He had to prepare for it. He didn't think that the two major powers didn't have any foundation. Perhaps there were some terrifying tricks waiting for him to fall into their trap.    

    

...    

    

In the place where the battle had started, Ouyang Zhen had returned.    

    

He looked at the two pools of blood and blood. Tears of sadness rolled down his old eyes.    

    

It had been so many years, and he didn't even know what tears were. He didn't remember what it was like to be in pain.    

    

Today, he finally tasted it again.    

    

That feeling of parting with life and death really made him feel as if his heart was being cut by a knife.    

    

This was a brother who had lived with him for nearly ten thousand years. That kind of kinship that was thicker than water did not need to be explained with words.    

    

Ouyang Zhen took out a jar of wine. He threw his head back and took a sip. Then, he poured it down. At the same time, he said in a shrill voice, "Boss, don't worry, I will kill that little bastard. "F * ck, I will massacre the Xiao Ao Palace to avenge you!