Ling Xiao looked at the disheveled man. He was handsome and dashing, wearing bright clothes, yet such a handsome man committed such bestial acts.

This only made Ling Xiao feel a strong sense of disgust.

"You bastard, what exactly are you doing?"

The beastly man, filled with anger and murderous intent, shouted sharply at Ling Xiao.

"Gu Mingyu, quick, come save us! This person has gone mad!"

Under the Sword Domain, there were actually a few people still alive.

They shouted loudly at the beastly man for help.

Gu Mingyu laughed, "Don’t worry, since I am here, I won’t let anything happen to you.

Kid, listen well, I am Gu Mingyu, a disciple of the Secret Realm Academy, cultivation at the Eighth Layer of Yin-Yang Realm Hell’s Peak!

My father is the current military marquis, Gutianba, who exposed that traitorous Ling rebellion of the past.

His lordship turned against darkness and severed all ties with the Ling traitors, so he is now deeply favored by the King and is the leader of the Imperial City Defense Camp!

If you dare to lay a hand on me, you can forget about getting by in the Chen Dynasty in the future!"

Gutianba?

Ling Xiao had heard Lin Ruoxian mention this name.

This person was originally the sworn brother of Ling Yan’s father, Ling Junhou, but later betrayed his friend, seeking fame and fortune by colluding with the Thirteenth Prince and others to frame the Ling Junhou clan.

The entire family was nearly executed.

Clearly, he was a contemptible person driven by greed and ambition.

It wasn’t just because Ling Junhou was the father of Ling Xiao’s good friend Ling Yan; even if he was nothing, a patriotic man being harmed by villains would also ignite Ling Xiao’s temper, who absolutely couldn’t let this villain go!

Now that the villain’s son had appeared, and was clearly also a beast, he knew what must be done.

This Gu Mingyu appeared to be only eighteen or nineteen, but his talent was pretty decent, and with his father’s status and position, naturally his strength wouldn’t be too shabby.

Being able to cultivate to the Pinnacle of the Eighth Layer of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm, it was indeed impressive.

But unfortunately for him, he encountered Ling Xiao, who, though he hadn’t been to the Imperial Capital, was stronger than those geniuses at the bottom in the capital!

"Gu Mingyu, son of Gutianba, such arrogance, is this how your beastly father taught you to be a man?"

Ling Xiao looked at Gu Mingyu with cold eyes, thinking about how to make this beast die with more pain.

Such people, they love to build their happiness on the pain of others.

So, to kill such a person, you must let him taste some pain.

"What? You dare to scold me?"

Gu Mingyu’s face, originally having a slight smile, was suddenly covered with a dark cloud.

The fresh joy of tasting young flesh was infuriated by Ling Xiao’s offensive tone to the point of smoking with rage.

"What about scolding you? I want to kill you too!"

Ling Xiao suddenly raised his hand, killing those remaining beasts on the spot.

And he did it right in front of Gu Mingyu.

"Didn’t you say that with you here, they were safe? Now they’re dead, you’re next to follow in their footsteps!"

Ling Xiao lifted his foot, walking towards Gu Mingyu.

Do such beasts need to be kept around to harm others?

Others were afraid of dirtying their hands, but Ling Xiao was not afraid.

"You! Who exactly are you? Are you an old associate of the Ling traitors?"

Gu Mingyu felt the horrifying killing intent emanating from Ling Xiao, trembling with terror.

Such terrifying killing intent was absolutely not something a playboy who spent his days seeking pleasure could handle.

It was too terrifying, like countless steel needles stabbing into his body, making him feel the sting of pain, feel the approach of death.

"Gutianba is a beast!

You are also a beast, rest assured, after killing you, I will also kill your beastly father.

In the past, your beastly father sought glory and fortune by betraying friends, he should have known that one day, someone would cut off his head, to honor those loyal souls!"

"No, who exactly are you? Don’t kill me, I can give you endless wealth and riches!"

Gu Mingyu was frightened.

He was truly afraid.

The arrogant demeanor he displayed moments ago was entirely gone.

He looked in terror at Ling Xiao’s grim mask, thinking it seemed like someone from the Ling Family emerging from hell to claim his life.

"Spare you? When you humiliated that poor innocent woman just now, did you think of sparing her?

What did she do to deserve your beastly defilement!"

Ling Xiao kept walking forward, the terrifying killing intent completely enveloping Gu Mingyu and the two people beside him.

All three, martial artists at the Eighth Layer of Yin-Yang Realm Hell cultivation, yet at this moment in front of Ling Xiao, they lost even the courage to resist.

It wasn’t that they didn’t want to resist, but rather they couldn’t. Ling Xiao’s killing intent made them like pitiful birds in a fierce cold wind, trembling uncontrollably.

"No, don’t, I don’t want to die!"

However, Gu Mingyu’s words couldn’t affect Ling Xiao’s decision.

His sword raised, the sword intent flickered.

Sword light flashed, as dazzling and glaring as heavenly punishment.

"Ah——!"

A piercing scream resounded in the night sky.

None of the three died, but beneath them was a cold, stabbing pain, the kind of pain that made life worse than death.

They fell to the ground, screaming madly, rolling around.

Ling Xiao did not kill them immediately but castrated the three of them instead.

Since they did such acts, this bit of pain is something they should endure.

But soon after, the three of them ran out of breath.

"Truly worthless, dying so easily, and still dared to rampage everywhere like this?"

Ling Xiao had no sympathy for the three, such people deserved to die, they must die.

Otherwise, how could those who died unjustly rest in peace?

Ling Family Village quieted down.

All the Secret Realm Academy disciples who came to capture the Ling Family members died at Ling Xiao’s hands.

From beginning to end, the Little Demoness never made a move.

Ling Xiao, with his own power, killed dozens of Secret Realm Academy disciples, although these people were the most incompetent in the academy, yet this scene deeply shocked the people of Ling Family Village.

Countless young boys and girls looked at him with eyes full of admiration and reverence.

They too wanted to be as strong as Ling Xiao, only then could they protect themselves and their families.

Otherwise, even if they didn’t want revenge, someone would seek trouble and demand their heads.

This is the cruel law of the Mysterious World—

The weak, suffering endless bullying and oppression, may die at any time, unable even to choose the manner of their death;

The strong, roam the world with no restraints, their anger alone can cause rivers of blood and cities to be laid waste, no one would dare to provoke them!

They wanted to become stronger.

How could Ling Xiao not want to be stronger!

Today, he had to wear this ugly mask because his strength wasn’t sufficient, he didn’t dare reveal his identity.

He didn’t dare use his Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit recklessly!

He didn’t even dare to draw too much attention in the Imperial Capital!

He had to keep a low profile, had to pretend to be weak to deceive.

But that wasn’t his wish, why should a good man pretend? In the end, it’s because his strength was not enough, with strength strong enough, regardless of pretending or not, he could get anything he wanted.

"Whoosh——whoosh——"

Suddenly, a whistling sound came from the sky, a shadow flying in from afar.