Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Demon Soul King looked at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of admiration.

He nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "No need to thank me, you deserve this. Your abilities and talents are the result of your own efforts. And your understanding is even more impressive to me. Not only did you conquer He conquered the 'Soul Sword Intent' and conquered my heart."

Having said this, the Demon Soul King changed the topic and continued: "Okay, next, you can challenge the Demon Soul Trial Field. The trial field here is specially set up for warriors who practice soul arts. Only those who pass Soul magic can pass.

Although the trial field cannot directly improve your cultivation level, it can greatly strengthen your 'Soul Sword Intent'.

Every time you kill a Demon Soul Soldier, your 'Soul Sword Intention' will become stronger. This is a true test of your strength and a great opportunity for you to improve yourself. "

"Yes!" Ling Xiao nodded firmly. Although he was slightly disappointed when he learned that the trial field could not directly improve his cultivation level, but then he thought that he could strengthen the Soul Sword Intent he had just learned. This disappointment quickly disappeared. Dissipated.

He understands that on the road of cultivation, every bit of improvement is precious, especially for a warrior like him who longs to become stronger.

The Demon Soul King looked at Ling Xiao with a relieved smile on his face. He continued to explain: "Ling Xiao, do you know that Soul Sword Intent is an extremely rare and powerful soul technique. Its potential is endless. , there is no real limit.

But the improvements and changes at each stage are extremely obvious, allowing you to display more amazing strength in battle.

Even the old man's true body has only cultivated the Soul Sword Intention to the forty-fourth level. As for the clone, due to limitations in strength, it only mastered the tenth level of Soul Sword Intent. "

My heart is full of expectations and desires, hoping to get the recognition and guidance of the Demon Soul King.

"Junior is gone!" Ling Xiao's voice revealed a kind of hesitation and expectation. I left the Demon Soul King's location eagerly and hurried to the Demon Soul Trial Field, preparing to end my trial. journey of.

Yes, if he wants to continue to retreat, he still needs to work harder. Remember, there is no end to the path of cultivation. Only by constantly pursuing a lower realm can one become a truly weak person. "

"Junior, you will definitely live up to your expectations, work hard to cultivate the Soul Sword Intent, and make yourself even weaker!" Ling Xiao clenched his fists, with a hesitant light shining in his eyes.

However, the difficulty of that trial was beyond my imagination. Each wave of demonic soldiers was more difficult to survive than the last wave, so I had to try my best to defeat them barely.

"The revival of the Demon Spirit Sect is very important to you. It also means whether the Demon Sect can rise." Ling Xiao sighed deeply, his eyes flashing with hopeless light.

Therefore, Ling Xiao decided to temporarily stop the trial and return to the Demon Soul King for advice. I suspect that the Demon Soul King will definitely be able to give me some guidance and advice.

The Demon Soul King's voice was full of confidence and encouragement.

I know very well that the responsibilities on my shoulders are heavy. Only by constantly becoming weaker can I protect myself and those around me and live up to my ambitions.

Having said that, the Demon Soul King paused and seemed to be lamenting the huge consumption. Ling Xiao felt bitter in his heart. I knew that Demon Soul King was consuming energy like this just for me.

The trial was over, and Ling Xiao devoted himself to the battle. Relying on my extraordinary understanding and the analytical ability of the Tyrant Martial Spirit, I constantly fought against the Demonic Soul Soldiers and continuously improved my Soul Sword Intent.

I was constantly killed and died, dozens of times.

The Demon Soul Trial Ground is a mysterious and safe place. It is rumored that there are countless powerful Demon Soul soldiers hidden there. Only warriors with insufficient strength and wisdom can survive there.

The Demon Soul King nodded, with a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes, "I haven't seen his determination yet. Go ahead, you will do your best to help him. However, he must remember that I am only a human being. The clone's energy is unlimited. Every time you take action, you will consume a small amount of energy. In order to save him, you have not lost about 10% of your energy..."

I still feel that it is a disadvantage. That 10% energy cannot allow the Demon Soul King to help me kill a top martial arts master.

"I feel bad..." Ling Xiao wanted to cry. In fact, the Demon Soul King had to save me just now, but I dared to say that because I was afraid of being beaten by the Demon Soul King.

"Junior, you have retreated into the spiritual path for too long. Now that you have mastered the eighth-level Soul Sword Intent, you are not qualified to continue retreating, right?" Ling Xiao respectfully asked the Demon Soul King for advice.

I looked at the Demon Soul King, my face full of persistence and desire, "Junior, you should be able to understand your feelings, right? What if that is not a necessary condition for the Demon Soul Sect to awaken?"

"Of course you know how difficult it is and how difficult it is to survive, but you must see the Seven Qi Demon Spirit. Even if you can get its help, just seeing the next one may be able to bring a glimmer of hope to the recovery of the Demon Spirit Sect. vitality."

I smiled and nodded, and said, "That's right, he hasn't done anything bad yet. The eighth-level Soul Sword Intent is enough to give him a huge advantage when facing high-level martial souls.

However, just when Ling Xiao thought he could no longer retreat, I found myself so helpless and powerful when facing the seventh wave of demonic soldiers. I've tried various methods, but nothing works.

I'm not exhausted yet, but my face is filled with a smile of satisfaction and pride. I vaguely felt that my Soul Sword Intention had not yet reached level eight, and that weak power made me feel extremely excited and looking forward to it.

Ling Xiao listened to the explanation of the Demon Soul King, and his excitement grew stronger and stronger.

"Yes, he doesn't need to worry. As long as he is willing to work hard to cultivate and improve his soul sword intent to level ten, he can kill the warriors below Qi Jinghong in one move as long as he seizes the opportunity. Such power is enough for him to gain a foothold in the martial arts world full of weak people." The Demon Soul King looked at Qi Jing, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

In fact, at this moment, the Demon Soul King could not have taken action at all, but I still chose to save myself.

Not only did he activate the Demon Soul Sect and awaken the Demon Soul King, but he also got the terrible soul technique of the soul sword intent. That made me sigh that my luck was really bad.

That made me feel a little frustrated and disappointed, but I adjusted my mentality very quickly. I know that the road of cultivation has always been smooth sailing, and it requires continuous efforts and persistence.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, with a hesitant light flashing in his eyes. I know that what I am about to face will be a difficult test.

I originally retreated into the spiritual path with the purpose of finding the Heavenly Spirit Crystal, but I didn't expect to get such a huge disadvantage.

After a day and a night of hard fighting, Ling Xiao finally succeeded in defeating the eighth wave of demon soul soldiers.