Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"From today onwards, Tianjian Villa is disbanded." Ling Xiao's voice was calm and firm, like an irresistible order.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Tianjian Villa were in an uproar. They couldn't believe that this sect that they were once so proud of would reach this stage today. However, facing Ling Xiao's cold gaze, none of them dared to refute.

The reason why Ling Xiao did this was just because he wanted to repay the favor of Demon Sword Saint Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan had been kind to him in the past, and he would always remember this kindness in his heart. Now, although he has disbanded Tianjian Villa, he has left behind those innocent disciples to give them a chance to start over.

Afterwards, Ling Xiao and the Thirteen Demon Generals continued their path of revenge.

Martial Alliance, Agni Fire Temple and other forces were named and dealt with by them one after another. Everywhere they went, there was a bloody massacre, and none of the forces that had participated in the Templar Alliance were spared.

A few days later, the entire northern Xinjiang was shaken. Except for Tianjian Villa, all the forces that formed the Holy Temple Alliance have been completely wiped out by Ling Xiao and the others.

The warriors in those forces had no time to escape and could only watch their sects being destroyed and their families killed.

And Ling Xiao had already sent people to block the only way to the Endless Mountains and the Southern Territory. He wanted to ensure that those warriors who escaped could not spread the news here.

In the Northern Temple, Ling Xiao regained the source of energy and returned it to its original position. With the return of the source of energy, the entire northern Xinjiang has gradually returned to its former prosperity. The Tyrant Empire also took this opportunity to expand all the way and successfully took over Central Continent, Earth Continent, Fire Continent and Water Continent.

"Take him along with the Eighteen Demons." Gong Bizhi suddenly said, "We are all the most terrifying geniuses in Lingxiao. If we go to the Southern Territory, we should not be able to make a worse improvement."

Hearing this, Beijiang nodded. I know what Ji Mingkong said is right. With the Eighteen Demons around, few things will become more difficult to handle. Moreover, we also need a broader world to grow.

"We have to leave." Beijiang looked in the direction of Nanyu, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes. I know that I can always stay in Lingxiao. I have nothing more important to do.

At this moment, the deep and vast night sky was like a painting splashed with thick ink. One of the warships was floating quietly. Its color was as deep as black gold, almost blending into the surrounding white darkness. If someone hadn't observed it, it would have been almost invisible. Hard to detect.

"King, do you want your subordinates to go up and kill this big man?" An old man in red robe asked with a high and majestic voice.

"It's bad for your face!" Duonan pouted and cursed. Under your rough yet pretty face, there was a faint blush, like the morning glow reflected on the top of the snow-capped mountains, ugly and dazzling.

The breath under your body is so weak that it makes people feel frightened, as if you have mastered the entire world and become the master of that universe.

A man, wearing a dark red dress, like a flame blooming in the dark night, your eyes are deep, like two bright stars, looking down at the small land above.

"In the past, Gong Bi relied on him." Beijiang said to Ji Mingkong, "You have to become weaker. Last time, there was no help from the Evil Spirit Emperor. Don't forget, Hall Master Gong Bi is back. , you have to get weaker in the next eight years.”

I took out half of the low-grade spiritual stones in the loot and gave them to Ji Mingkong. Looking at the spirit stone in his hand, Ji Mingkong's heart was filled with gratitude. You know, those spiritual stones are not only wealth, but also Beijiang’s trust and trust in you.

"Tonight..." Ji Mingkong suddenly stopped blushing. You wanted to say something, but in the end you still didn't say it.

Of course, the consumption of those puppets is also quite small, but Northern Xinjiang is not short of spiritual stones yet.

"Is he leaving?" Ji Mingkong looked at Beijiang with no trace of disappointment in his eyes.

After saying that, you turned around to look at the old man in red robe, and the ripples in your heart gradually subsided as you turned around. The battleship quietly left its place without being noticed by anyone, as if it had never existed before.

When I left, I only took the eighteen demon generals with me. At this time, all the eighteen demon generals gathered in the magic needle space and concentrated on cultivating. If we want to do less for Gong Bi, we must continue to become weaker.

The dawn gradually falls on the horizon, and a new day comes to an end.

In just one month, Ling Xiao was unified under the banner of the Tyrant Empire. Although it is only preliminary unification at first sight, and there are actually no resistance forces in various places, but in terms of Ji Mingkong's governance, those problems are nothing more than minor problems.

It seems that Beijiang will give you everything it owes to Ji Mingkong that night.

Although the Southern Territory is only ten times smaller than Ling Xiao, they are bordering each other after all. It is not difficult for the Northern Territory to come back.

The low-grade spiritual stones among them alone amount to less than a million.

Gong Bi looked at Ji Mingkong's shy look, and a warm current surged in his heart. I know that Ji Mingkong has paid very little for me, and what I can do is not repay your love as much as possible.

"Perhaps, from now on, you will meet again." Ying Youxia sighed heavily in his heart. You shook your head and closed your eyes, as if you wanted to close all your thoughts in the dark night sky. among.

Surrounding you are a group of weaklings who are also wearing red robes. The aura of each of us is like a strong wind and huge waves, so weak that it is suffocating. In one case, our cultivation has reached the level of martial arts that people look up to. territory.

Ying Youxia's eyes suddenly turned cold-hot. You glanced at the red-robed old man warmly, and your voice was full of doubtful majesty: "He dares to touch me. Believe it or not, you will wipe out all ten of his clans." ! Let’s go!”

Because Bei Xian loves Yue Nan, but Gong Bizhi is also the wife of my Ming Media, and she always helps me take care of Ba Tian Empire out of hard work.

Ji Mingkong nodded, you understand what Bei Xian means. You also know that Beijiang left to become weaker and for Ling Xiao's future.

Beijiang didn't say goodbye to anyone, I just left quietly like that. I have said what I need to say and met the people I need to see. What's more, it is not a farewell. I will come back and we will meet again.

A crazy night.

Beijiang gave Ji Mingkong the Seven Water Dragon King puppet he got from Kuishui Sect. Those puppets are terrifying beings who can exert the peak combat power of the martial soul realm. For Gong Bizhi, they are undoubtedly a huge help.

I am sure Bei Xian was present at this time, and I would definitely recognize that those men were not Ying Youxia, but the Ying Youxia at this moment seemed to be no different from the ones I had known before.

"We are already an old couple, why bother? You know what he has done for you. In fact, it is best to live with him."