Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I obey your command."

With this crisp answer, a woman walked out of the shadow of the hall. She had a beautiful face, jade-like skin, and a delicate and exquisite figure, as if she was a work of art carefully carved by nature.

She bowed slightly to pay respect to the empress, and her bright eyes flashed with a firm light.

The empress nodded slightly, and her eyes stayed on her for a moment, as if she was admiring a perfect work. Then, she waved her hand and ordered in a light tone: "Go, use the teleportation array and go to the South Region. Be sure to convey my order to that person."

"Yes!" Shangguan Yu's voice was firm and powerful. She turned around and left without hesitation, her figure light, like falling snowflakes. The hall returned to calm again, leaving only the empress, facing the empty hall alone.

The empress's eyes became confusing, and she stared at the distant sky, as if she was looking for something.

Her heart was filled with complex emotions, including longing, pain, and determination. She sighed, her voice full of helplessness and sadness: "My beloved man, do you really think I dare not kill you? In the face of power and status, your life is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

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In a distant valley, Ling Xiao has spent three long days and nights alone in a dilapidated thatched hut.

During these three days, he seemed to be isolated from the world, and only the weak sunlight from the outside world shone on his face through the cracks of the hut, bringing him a hint of warmth. However, he did not feel lonely, because his heart was full of expectations and hesitation.

However, on that quiet night, a murderous intent suddenly struck, breaking the tranquility of the valley. Ling Xiao keenly felt the murderous intent, my brows slightly frowned, and my eyes looked at the door of the hut with a torch.

If I had not possessed a weak martial soul and my perception ability was extremely weak, I would have died long ago in Xiaguan Yu's attack. Thinking of that, I couldn't help but feel a little fortunate.

Xiaguan Yu has not yet spoken, but your eyes have not yet revealed a kind of doubtful hesitation. You didn't seem to care about Ling Xiao's reaction, just quietly observing everything.

You traveled day and night, the horse stopped and hurried, and ran slowly and furiously for eight days and nights, and finally arrived at the secret place surrounded by mountains. Your goal is very clear, not to find Jiu Lao in one fell swoop and solve that little problem in your heart.

"Me? Oh, are they talking about Jiu Lao?" Ling Xiao heard Xiaguan Yu mention Jiu Lao, and suddenly realized a little. I realized that I had accidentally blocked a disaster for Jiu Lao.

This is a treasure that Jiu Lao spent all his efforts and spent several days and nights to create. In Ling Xiao's opinion, how could such a thing be obtained easily? Let alone eight days and eight nights, even if I waited for several months, I would be willing.

Ling Xiao did not answer your question, but continued to stare at you warmly. I know that those people are not good people, and our arrival must have ulterior motives. However, I am not afraid of us, because I doubt that I have enough strength to deal with any challenge.

When Xiaguan Yu heard Ling Xiao's words, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. You didn't expect that the old man would dare to agree to your order, which made you feel a little angry.

The leading man was slightly stunned when he heard Ling Xiao's words. You looked at Wei Bo casually, and then asked enthusiastically: "He is me, where did I go?" There was a hint of doubt and anxiety in your tone, obviously looking for someone.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the thatched house was instantly destroyed by a weak force and turned into countless fragments. In the flying fragments, Wei Bo's figure rushed out like a cheetah. My eyes were hot and hesitant, staring closely at the man and seven women behind me.

"Jiu Lao? I even want to call my real name?" Xiaguan Yu frowned slightly when he heard Ling Xiao mention Jiu Lao. You didn't expect that the old man was willing to mention his own name, which made you more certain of your guess-Jiu Lao must have no secrets to tell.

Xiaguan Yu stood behind the ruins of the hut, looking at Ling Xiao who walked out of the debris with a sharp gaze. You saw Ling Xiao's eyes were hot and hesitant, and he exuded an aura of being underestimated.

"Who are they? Seven words are about to attack your house, it's too arrogant!" Wei Bo said hotly. Although my voice was fierce, it revealed a kind of majesty that could not be questioned.

Whenever it was late at night, Ling Xiao would sit quietly in the corner of the thatched hut, gazing at the starry sky in the window, his heart full of longing and expectation for the unknown. I suspect that Jiu Lao's craftsmanship will definitely disappoint me. This treasure must be a very bad work of art.

The man's name is Xiaguan Yu. His blue robe fluttered in the wind, his figure was low, and his eyebrows revealed an aura of anger and majesty.

There was no one in the hut that should have been empty. That caught you off guard, and the anger in your heart rose. You originally thought that you couldn't easily get rid of Jiu Lao, but now it seems that things are not that difficult.

You couldn't help but be a little surprised. You didn't expect that the seemingly old man could withstand your attack and was not injured.

Wei Bo took a deep breath, as if he wanted to concentrate all his strength at that moment. I hurriedly uttered a few words: "Tian Shang Hui Lower House Disciple - Wei Bo!" Although my voice was small, it was full of power, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

However, Ling Xiao did not pay attention to your order, but responded lightly: "The wine is always there, they must have nothing to do with me, please go find me somewhere else."

The young woman was obviously shocked by Ling Xiao's calmness. I was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously: "Oh? Who is he?"

Wei Bo was not moved by the woman's roar. I looked at her with a smile, and my eyes flashed with confidence and calmness. I asked lightly: "Does he know who you are?"

However, when you stepped into the open space covered by the thatched house, you found that things were not as complicated as you imagined.

Wei Bo was not slow, I knew that what I was waiting for was something extremely precious and of ordinary significance.

"Forget it, let me come out, you have nothing to do." Xiaguan Yu looked at Ling Xiao, with a tone of command that was unquestionable. You don't seem to be used to solving problems in that way, as if others must do whatever you say.

"How dare you!" A burly, stern-looking woman suddenly shouted in a hot voice. I stood beside Xiaguan Yu, my eyes emitting angry light, as if I wanted to swallow Ling Xiao whole. My voice was full of majesty, obviously to maintain Xiaguan Yu's authority, and to regain that face at all costs.