Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This Ling Xiao is simply a monster, so terrifying, and he seems to be even stronger now than before.

Divine Master Yuanyuan was instantly killed by Ling Xiao.

Is that human being?

"Retreat! The Divine Wheel is endless, we lose!"

"Yes, if we keep fighting, we will be unlucky!"

Shen Mietian and others were all scared.

Now there are only more than 1,300 gods left on their side.

Of course there is no advantage.

The key point is that Ling Xiao is still killing everyone.

They were really scared.

"Why retreat? He has obviously used some secret method to increase his combat power. It cannot last long."

Shenlun Wanzhang said coldly: "Don't forget the order of the Divine Ancestor. We have destroyed a thousand slaughtering souls here. No matter what, we cannot retreat like this. Otherwise, how will we meet the Divine Ancestor?"

Soon, a minute passed.

Ling Xiao's fusion ended.

The combat power was reduced by six times.

Not as fierce as before.

But now the God Lord Perfection on the temple side has been weakened to only about a thousand, which is comparable to the coalition forces.

Moreover, even if Ling Xiao is not as powerful as before, he is still superior to all the gods.

Huang Gu's body improves relatively slowly, but each level of Huang Gu's body improves too much. Over time, this advantage is very terrifying.

"ah--!"

Suddenly, a scream came.

Comes from a holy slaughtering spirit.

It turns out that after Ling Xiao killed all the spirit slayers and many warriors with perfect divine status, he set his sights on the holy slayer of spirits.

The Holy Slaughter Spirit is too strong.

The only ones who can defeat the Holy Slayer here are Ling Xiao and Long Chen.

The rest can block it at best.

For example, Little Ant and Wu Xiao could not defeat the Holy Slayer.

The scent of medicine can only restrain the Holy Slaughter Spirit and cannot defeat it at all.

Ling Xiao wants to kill these Saint-Slaying Spirits first. In this way, their advantage will be even greater.

This Holy Slayer was hit by Ling Xiao, but it was not damaged too much, except for a one-meter-long gash on its body.

But the wound was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that if you don't destroy it directly, you can't kill it."

Ling Xiao frowned, the Holy Tu Ling was much more powerful than the Tu Ling. Although they were both perfect gods, their ability to withstand strikes and special abilities were not on the same level.

The Holy Killing Spirit recovered quickly.

But this completely aroused Ling Xiao's desire to win.

He started a crazy output.

The wounds of the Saint-Slaying Spirit were hit again and again, and the speed of destruction exceeded the speed of recovery. Finally, after five minutes, a Saint-Slaying Spirit was completely destroyed.

Then, he turned his attention to the second Saint-Slaying Spirit.

This Holy Slayer was obviously wise. Seeing his own kind being killed by Ling Xiao, he also knew how terrifying Ling Xiao was.

So he defended with all his strength and even stopped attacking.

As long as he can hold Ling Xiao back, it is also an honor for him.

After all, if a monster like Ling Xiao is allowed to go unchecked, more people will die.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

Open the ancient nightmare directly.

This ancient nightmare is ineffective against Tu Ling, because Tu Ling has no soul and no wisdom.

But the Holy Slayer is different.

They have souls and intelligence.

The Holy Slaughter Spirit, who was attacked by Ling Xiao's ancient nightmare, was stunned for a moment.

Ling Xiao laughed ferociously, burst out with the strongest power, and pierced the core of the Holy Slaughter Spirit with a spear.

The second Saint Killer was killed.

You know, there are only four Saint-Slaying Spirits.

Now two have been killed.

There are two left.

The remaining two Saint-Slaying Spirits were dragged into a deadly fight by Yaoxiang and the little ants, but neither the ants nor the Yaoxiang could kill each other.

Their attack power is still a bit weak and cannot reach Ling Xiao's level.

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all and killed the third Saint Slaughterer.

It was the Holy Slayer Spirit who fought against Yaoxiang.

When Yaoxiang saw Ling Xiao approaching, she directly chose to give up the killing, and instead used all her strength to control the Holy Slaughter Spirit.

The task of attacking was given to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao and his apprentice naturally understood and killed the Holy Slayer with one shot.

The third!

The death of the third Saint-Slaying Spirit not only weakened the temple's combat power, but also released Yaoxiang's combat power at the same time.

Yaoxiang has been held back by this holy slaughtering spirit, unable to help others.

Now she can use her strengths.

Everyone here in the temple is furious.

Especially the divine wheel.

Although he had just said that he did not want to retreat, at this pace, all the top gods on their side would be killed.

This is absolutely unacceptable.

Absolutely not!

"retreat!"

Finally, Shenlun Wanzhang ordered to retreat.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he was also worried that the Divine Ancestor would be held accountable for this matter, but he couldn't care so much now.

If you don't escape now, it may be useless to escape later.

They are not completely at a disadvantage now and can retreat in an orderly manner.

It will be different later. Once you are completely at a disadvantage, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Don't try to escape!"

"Kill all these guys!"

"Chase!"

The coalition forces roared and rushed forward, intending to kill all the warriors in the temple.

"Stop!"

Ling Xiao suddenly shouted.

Everyone was confused and unwilling, but because Ling Xiao was the leader, they had to obey orders.

The moment they stopped, a terrifying hand tore the space apart and fell directly onto the ground.

The dozen or so gods who rushed to the front were directly killed by the bombardment.

Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a breath. If Ling Xiao hadn't told them to stop, they would have been completely destroyed.

"God Ancestor!"

Everyone in the temple saw the owner of that arm and shouted excitedly.

In the void, a blurry figure looked at Ling Xiao coldly and said: "Boy, you've gone too far! Ten years later, the mysterious realm comes out again. I want to see what else you have to fight with us."

After speaking, the figure disappeared.

Also disappearing together were the warriors from the temple.

Everyone's expressions were a little solemn.

The real core of the temple is the divine ancestor. Even if the rest of the people die, as long as the divine ancestor is immortal, the temple will remain immortal.

What's more, the powerful men in the mysterious realm of the temple are too terrifying.

They can win this time because Ling Xiao kills everyone. Otherwise, they will still lose, but Ling Xiao is only the strongest god at best.

Facing the mysterious realm, he still has no fighting power.

In just ten years, it is impossible for Ling Xiao to reach the Mysterious Realm. Even if he could reach it, it would only be a low-level Mysterious Realm.

It is absolutely impossible to be an opponent in the mysterious realm of the temple.

"Ten years, do we only have ten years to survive?" The joy of victory seemed to have been poured with cold water, and it instantly cooled down.

Although Ling Xiao is very strong, it is only limited to the mysterious realm.

Even if all the secret realms of both sides can be attacked ten years later, the temple will still have an absolute advantage.

Can Ling Xiao reach that level?

The one they can rely on now is Ling Xiao.