Villain: Capture The Loli Sword Spirit At The Beginning

"It's almost done."

Gu Lingxiao could feel the slow growth of the destructive power inside slowing down.

A giant eye appeared behind him, overlooking the myriad of worlds, and shot a beam of death and destruction towards the ancient sword tomb.

The beam pierced through the ancient sword tomb, causing the special formation that the Du family had been unable to break through to collapse in front of Gu Lingxiao.

Du Qingyu's eyebrows twitched as she suppressed her shock.

To others, it might seem like a simple move, simply showcasing Gu Lingxiao's strength.

But he could see where Gu Lingxiao's true strength lay.

Gu Lingxiao's strength was all-encompassing, without any weaknesses.

His profound understanding of the Great Dao, his mastery of spiritual power, and the realm that he currently possessed, which even he couldn't see through.

He only knew that the distance between himself and Gu Lingxiao had become even more distant.

Among the younger generation, there was no one who could compete with Gu Lingxiao.

The collapse of the formation outside the ancient sword tomb and the scene inside were clearly seen by the people from the Immortal Realm.

"Why are there so few people?"

"Why are they killing their own people?"

"I smell a very strong scent of blood!"

Inside the sword tomb, the originally large number of people, large enough to withstand heavenly tribulations, had now dwindled to only a million.

Although it seemed like a lot at first glance, compared to the number of people that should have existed in the entire universe, it could only be described as a drop in the bucket.

Of course, the most eye-catching were not these few sword cultivators, but two special individuals.

One was bathed in dazzling light, with his aura and power constantly expanding. The spiritual sword, floating in the air, was also constantly enhancing its own power under the golden light.

However, the expression on this person's face was extremely painful, and his whole body trembled incessantly, even the spiritual sword in front of him trembled.

The other person was hidden in the darkness, his face covered in freckles, staring blankly at the people from the Immortal Realm, seemingly still not reacting from being observed.

"Damn it! People from the Immortal Realm dare to ruin my good fortune!"

After a half-second pause, the latter reacted from his daze and angrily looked at Gu Lingxiao and Du Qingyu.

"I didn't stop you from continuing to possess someone."

Gu Lingxiao said calmly, making a gesture to continue.

The freckled face couldn't trust the words Gu Lingxiao said, and tried to grab Jian Tianming's shoulder to leave the ancient sword tomb.

Unfortunately, Gu Lingxiao wouldn't give him such an opportunity.

He caught up with him almost instantly.

"These swords are really good."

Before leaving, Gu Lingxiao left these words for Du Qingyu.

Du Qingyu furrowed her brows and casually picked up a broken sword from the ancient sword tomb.

The broken sword immediately turned into a pure energy and entered her body.

"Oh?"

Du Qingyu was overjoyed.

Looking at the densely packed broken swords in the ancient sword tomb, she knew that this time she hadn't come in vain.

This was probably the accumulation of the freckled face throughout this era.

If she could devour all of them, it would be enough to surpass hundreds of years of her arduous cultivation, and her strength would take a huge leap forward!

"But I'm willing to give all these things to me. I suppose what you can obtain for yourself must be even better, right?"

Duānmù Qíngyǔ considered himself to have a good understanding of Gu Lingxiao.

Gu Lingxiao has always been a model of someone who gives others soup while eating meat himself.

In Duānmù Qíngyǔ's eyes, these broken swords were already delicious fat, but in Gu Lingxiao's eyes, they seemed insignificant.

He was curious about what Gu Lingxiao could gain from that pockmarked face.

And what kind of identity did this pockmarked face have?

"All members of the Duānmù family, come over here. This place can at least improve your cultivation by one small realm. As for the rest of you who want to come in... think about what price you're willing to pay."

Duānmù Qíngyǔ looked at the practitioners who were eagerly looking at the ancient sword tomb, and said mercilessly.

Since Gu Lingxiao was not here, he naturally had the final say.

Yào Xīng Shèngzǐ's expression was uncertain.

But now, no one would care about him.

On the other side, Gu Lingxiao followed behind the pockmarked face, closely but never catching up, like a cat chasing a mouse.

"What do you want to do?!"

Gu Lingxiao remained silent.

The Heavenly Dao, the ruler of a world or even an entire universe.

They have supreme authority and power in their own world, and no one can resist them.

This pockmarked face, after the Heavenly Dao used some mysterious means, still possessed some of the Heavenly Dao's authority.

"It's nothing, I just think you're a very good supplement."

"Hmph! You arrogant brat! Once I possess this kid, I will use his body to kill you! Have you ever experienced the power of the Dao Realm? I'm afraid you haven't."

The pockmarked face always treated others as prey to devour, but he never expected to become someone else's prey.

The change in status made him furious.

"Escape as much as you want, but you don't have much time left."

"You arrogant kid!"

The pockmarked face continuously launched attacks at Gu Lingxiao, but Gu Lingxiao easily dodged them. Those strange and mysterious attack methods couldn't even touch Gu Lingxiao.

But Gu Lingxiao didn't launch any attacks either. He just followed behind the pockmarked face, seemingly mocking his incompetence.

"Don't regret it!"

"So much nonsense."

With a casual strike, Gu Lingxiao unleashed a power of destruction that was as dark as it could be, seemingly capable of devouring and annihilating the entire universe. The pockmarked face finally realized that Gu Lingxiao's strength was not just arrogance.

However, he had been planning in the Extreme Sword Universe for a long time and still had some tricks up his sleeve.

Although he feared Gu Lingxiao, he wasn't scared enough to be frightened by Gu Lingxiao's casual strike.

Meanwhile, Gu Lingxiao followed behind the pockmarked face, seemingly strolling leisurely.

Jiàn Tiānmíng, who was grabbed by the shoulder by the pockmarked face, had a painful expression. He could feel his consciousness becoming weaker and increasingly difficult to resist against the pockmarked face's consciousness.

If some more time passed, Jiàn Tiānmíng's consciousness would be completely devoured by the pockmarked face.

But Gu Lingxiao wasn't worried at all that Jiàn Tiānmíng would be possessed.

Throughout history, anyone who dared to possess the protagonist would be devoured by the protagonist in turn.

Jiàn Tiānmíng's expression became more and more painful, but also more and more serene. A sinister smile appeared on the pockmarked face's face.

And just as the pockmarked face revealed that sinister smile, Jiàn Tiānmíng suddenly erupted with an unmatched power from somewhere. His pupils abruptly turned from black to gold, and his own spiritual sword completely broke free from the pockmarked face's control and returned to Jiàn Tiānmíng's hand. Although it was still struggling for control over his body with the pockmarked face, it was clearly gaining the upper hand.

Gu Lingxiao watched all of this with great interest.

In theory, Jiàn Tiānmíng should be on the verge of victory, but it seemed that the pockmarked face still had some hidden cards to play.