Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Zhang Pojun's face became extremely ugly. He looked at the mercenaries who were swallowed by the fire dragon, and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

He knew that he had to take more decisive action, otherwise he might even die at the hands of this terrifying young man.

But things didn't end there.

"This is just the beginning!" Ling Xiao smiled coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes. He punched the ground hard, as if he was going to shatter the entire hall.

Bang!

A loud noise shook the sky, and the ground instantly cracked open. Several fiery snakes sprang out from the cracks, raging through the crowd like fire dragons.

"Get away!" Zhang Pojun shouted in horror, his voice full of despair and panic. However, his shouts seemed so pale in the roar of the fire snake.

The fire snake spread instantly and got involved in the unsuspecting mercenaries. The flames burned blazingly, devouring their bodies, and they let out shrill screams.

The mercenaries struggled and rolled in the flames, but could not escape this terrible fate. Their skin was scorched black, their muscles melted in the flames, and their bones cracked and cracked.

Not only the ordinary mercenaries, but also the high-level officials could not hold out for a few minutes under the blazing flames.

That warrior was a low-level member of the bloodthirsty mercenary group, and his strength was weak, second only to the seven leaders. The fireproof treasure under my body allowed me to survive the flames. At this moment, I took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, trying to kill Ling Xiao in one fell swoop.

Zhang Pojun's giant ax also struck at this moment, but Ling Xiao dodged past like a ghost, and the ax blade only hit a piece of air.

"If you want to kill him, you must kill him, that bastard of his, no matter what, he will never leave that place alive today!"

Today, however, I finally stand beneath those people, truly above us.

The sharp blade stabbed Wu Xing's side, not even touching my clothes, let alone hurting me at all. Ling Xiao's movements were astonishingly slow, as if he had already calculated everything.

Ling Xiao didn't feel any guilt at all for killing Zhang Pojun's son. The opponent was sneaking behind me. If I hadn't been stronger, I would have been killed long ago.

Facing the sudden sneak attack, Ling Xiao didn't show any signs of indignity. My eyes are still warm and deep, as if I have already understood everything.

However, just as Zhang Pojun slashed at Wu Xing with all his strength, a white shadow suddenly shot out in front of Ling Xiao and approached quickly.

Although they were powerful, they seemed so vulnerable to Ling Xiao's terrifying attack.

I didn't even bother to look back, I just turned slightly sideways and avoided the fatal blow at an incredible angle.

The moment the ax blade cut through the air, it made a sharp whistling sound, as if it was about to split everything in the way in half. There was a cold light flashing under the ax blade, which looked normal and sharp enough to split rocks.

Except for the days when I was the enemy of the Holy Church, the opponents I encountered were all too weak. I almost never experienced the slowness of crushing an enemy. When I was young, I always relied on the help of these juniors.

In my eyes, those people are nothing more than ants, and I cannot crush them to death like ants at any time.

I couldn't accept the cruel fact that my son, the leader of the bloodthirsty mercenary group that I regarded as the jewel in my heart, died in Ling Xiao's hands just like that.

And behind Zhang Pojun, although his strength was ordinary, he seemed so insignificant in front of Ling Xiao who was in the Flying Heaven Realm.

"He will keep repeating the same words. From the moment you retreated, he said he would kill you, but until now, he has also killed you."

After saying that, I raised my hand again and a fire dragon rushed out of my hand and swept towards the remaining mercenaries and Zhang Pojun.

Wu Xing is too scary. He first said that he is my opponent. With just one hand, I can stop him.

"Asshole, stop it!"

"Haha, sneak attack on you? Let's deal with him first."

Now, even with the ice wing technique, I can still fly nervously.

If all the mercenaries of the Bloodthirsty Mercenary Group die, I will really become the bare commander.

"How is that possible?" Wu Xingshu and the sneak attack warrior both looked in disbelief. We have no doubt that Wu Xing can avoid our attacks so easily.

"Those guys come on stage!" Ling Xiao said warmly, his voice full of indifference and murderous intent. I know that if the outsiders come here today to eradicate that bloodthirsty mercenary group, I will leave no one alive.

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and hesitant, and I stared at the livid-faced Zhang Pojun.

The entire small hall was filled with the burning smell and screams, as if it was a special purgatory on earth. Ling Xiao stood in the center of the small hall, watching everything with warm eyes, as if everything was within my expectations.

At this moment, Zhang Pojun stopped talking nonsense. I raised the giant ax in my hand low again, and the true energy from my body surged out like a volcanic eruption. A flame-like feather coat formed on my body, which was cold and dazzling.

Even if he didn't die by luck, he was already seriously injured and dying. Their eyes were full of fear and despair, and looking at Ling Xiao was like looking at a demon.

The man let out a hysterical scream, and his front turned into ashes, leaving only the storage ring and fell to the ground.

Since refining the Heart of Fire, I have only obtained some of the flaming dragon souls. I have also broken through the limitations of the True Yuan Realm and reached the Feitian Realm.

"ah--"

"Sure enough, you are at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. No wonder he even dares to provoke people from the City Lord's Mansion." Ling Xiao laughed warmly, showing disdain and respect in his eyes, "Yes, he probably still knows that you are not weak. "

My eyes swept over the remaining mercenaries and Zhang Pojun, a trace of disdain and ridicule flashing in my eyes.

This was a warrior who was originally wailing, but now he was as slow as a cheetah. He was holding a sharp blade in his hand, shining with a hot light, piercing Wu Xing's heart.

At that moment, Ling Xiao felt more uncomfortable than ever before.

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "He must be so angry. I want to sneak attack you and you kill me. That's fair. Besides, he will go up to accompany me very quickly, so I am not alone."

The fire dragon roared, and the flames burned brightly, as if it was going to devour everything.

"Son!" Zhang Pojun shouted sternly. My face instantly turned as pale as paper, and my eyes were filled with anger and grief.

"You're going to kill him!" Zhang Pojun roared, my voice full of anger and despair. I held a huge battle ax tightly in my hand, leaped into the air, and struck at Wuxing like a tiger ascending a mountain.

Looking at the flames and the wailing mercenaries, Zhang Pojun knew that I had really offended the right person that time.

"Qiang!"

Ling Xiao laughed warmly, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of blazing flame turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards him. The fire dragon directly hit the sneak attack.

In that martial arts world, the strong eat the weak and the fittest survive. If you are kind-hearted, you will only be killed by my people. I was vague, sure that if I fell into Zhang Pojun's hands, this would be a situation where survival was a gain and death was a possibility.