Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 961 Reverse Organization

"Aren't these all?"

Ling Xiao's voice floated lightly to the ground, and the people present were taken aback, as if they hadn't realized the meaning behind his words.

The next second, as if struck hard by a heavy hammer, everyone's expression changed drastically. They stared at him in disbelief, then looked sharply at the ashes scattered throughout the store.

The ashes still carried the lingering heat of the fire, as if confirming some horrifying truth.

"Could it be... that this person burned the Nine Revolutions Divine Lord to ashes?" Someone's teeth chattered, their voice filled with horror.

You must know that Cangmu Divine Lord is a formidable figure who can step into the Heavenly Realm and receive the utmost respect from the true gods; he is someone they dare not even look up to.

But now, this high and mighty god has become the embers at the fingertips of the person before him?

In an instant, shock overwhelmed everyone like a tidal wave, making even breathing heavy.

Ling Xiao glanced at the terrified faces of the crowd, but had no interest in silencing them.

He knew perfectly well that killing these few insignificant people was useless; the Heavenly Realm or the Demon Abyss had plenty of ways to investigate the cause of Cangmu God's death, so it was better to save his effort.

A moment later, he turned and left, already having made up his mind: "This place is not suitable for me to stay long, I need to find another place. But I can't rush it, I'll just find a quiet place to continue my cultivation."

He shook his head slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smile curving his lips.

With his current cultivation level, he is already proficient in the supernatural ability to conceal his aura. Not to mention a ninth-level cultivator like Cangmu Divine Lord, even a stronger Heavenly Lord might not be able to see through his true strength.

He already had a general idea of ​​where to go in his new training ground.

But just as he was about to step out of the shop, the wind around him suddenly changed.

This was not an ordinary draft, but a whistling sound with a touch of agility.

Immediately afterwards, a clear and melodious laugh drifted over, tinged with a hint of teasing and a touch of genuine admiration: "Your skill is truly remarkable. You managed to kill a Ninth-Rank Divine Lord so easily."

Before he could finish speaking, a beautiful figure in white had already floated in front of Ling Xiao.

Her figure was as light as a cloud, as if she could drift away with a gust of wind.

Her features were as delicate and beautiful as peach blossoms in early spring, and her eyes were so bright they could reflect a person's image.

She was wrapped in a layer of white gauze as thin as a cicada's wing, which vaguely outlined her graceful curves. She looked to be no more than twenty years old, but she exuded a lively charm that far surpassed that of her peers.

Ling Xiao stopped and smiled as he said, "Isn't it said that Nine Revolutions Divine Lords are extremely rare? How come I run into one every two steps?"

His tone was somewhat teasing, but his eyes held a wary glint as he carefully scrutinized the woman before him.

"Sigh!" Ling Xiao sighed softly, his tone turning cold. "Since that's the case, then I'll have to trouble myself and kill you as well."

Before he finished speaking, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Although he only had a fifth-level cultivation, his realm had not fallen. Killing a ninth-level Divine Lord was just a piece of cake for him.

"and many more!"

Upon hearing that Ling Xiao wanted to kill her, the woman's expression changed drastically, and she quickly said, "I am not here to be your enemy, but to discuss cooperation with you!"

"Cooperate?" Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow. "What can you cooperate with me on? Killing you would be as easy as turning my hand."

His tone carried a hint of curiosity, wanting to hear what the other person had to say.

“Didn’t you just say you were a lone wolf? We can totally team up!” the woman said hurriedly.

"Oh?" Ling Xiao paused slightly as he raised his hand. "Continue speaking, and I might spare your life."

"Our organization is called 'Rebellion'." The woman bowed slightly, her tone filled with passion and determination. "This is an organization created to resist true gods and demons! The human realm is no smaller than any of the Demon Abyss or the Heavenly Realm, so why should we only believe in gods and demons and worship them!" She smiled slightly and continued, "With your cultivation level, you must have suffered a great calamity to fall to this state, right? Our organization can help you recover to your peak and provide you with various forms of cover."

Ling Xiao said with great interest, "That's right, I am indeed quite interested. What's your name?"

"I almost forgot to introduce myself." The woman bowed again. "You can call me Mingyu."

“Okay.” Ling Xiao nodded gently. “Very good. Now take me to see your organization.”

“No, we need to do something to you…” Mingyu was about to refuse when she met Lingxiao’s gaze for a moment.

That one glance felt like staring directly at the sun; her eyes suddenly stung, and she instinctively lowered her head, a nameless fear welling up inside her.

"Can't I go?" Ling Xiao smiled slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

“Of course!” Mingyu nodded instinctively and agreed.

For some reason, she felt an instinctive sense of obedience and fear towards the man in front of her, as if he were someone she could neither provoke nor refuse.

A moment later, a strong wind swept through, erasing all traces of the surroundings, and Ling Xiao left with Ming Yu.

He already had a plan in mind: to see what kind of strength and background this "rebel" organization really had.

“The members of our organization are all at least at the ninth level,” Mingyu said, her tone tinged with pride.

"If that's the case, then what realm is above the ninth revolution?" Ling Xiao asked.

He didn't know enough about the cultivation system of this world and wanted to find out more information so that he could better plan his cultivation path.

"Our cultivation, whether as mortals or demons, is divided into nine stages. After the nine stages comes the Heavenly Monarch realm, and above that are the True Monarch, Emperor, and Dao Monarch," Mingyu patiently explained.

"And after Daojun?" Ling Xiao pressed, his eyes filled with curiosity and anticipation.

"After Daojun?" Mingyu shook her head. "I don't know, but I've heard that's the level where true gods and true demons reside, which can be called the realm of gods and demons."

"I see." Ling Xiao nodded thoughtfully, already having a better understanding of the situation—although he was only at the fifth level of cultivation, his Daoist cultivation level was enough to establish him in this world.

A moment later, the two arrived at a secluded corner where a teleportation array was set up.

hum!
The teleportation array trembled slightly and instantly engulfed the two of them.

After traveling thousands of miles, they found themselves in a desolate mountain.

Ling Xiao looked around and thought to himself, "Is this the headquarters of the anti-organization?"

Mingyu spoke up, saying that she was about to ask Lingxiao to wait there while she went to inform him.

Suddenly, everything went blurry before his eyes, and Ling Xiao had already leisurely started walking, heading straight towards the headquarters.

"Wait!" Mingyu was horrified and quickly chased after him, fearing that Lingxiao had caused a great disaster.

She was filled with anxiety—why was this person so bold as to break into the headquarters of the anti-organization?

Sure enough, as soon as the two approached the large array outside the headquarters, a dignified voice echoed: "Mingyu, who is this person? Why did you bring him here?"

Clearly, the speaker was a high-ranking member of the anti-organization.

"Chief, this person..." Mingyu was about to explain when Lingxiao had already passed through the formation without hindrance and walked directly into the headquarters of the Rebel Organization.

His eyes held a hint of amusement and curiosity, as if he were admiring the scene before him.

(End of this chapter)