Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The God-Slaying Sword Intent penetrated Shangguan Yu's defense without any hindrance and reached the depths of her soul. At this moment, in Shangguan Yu's soul sea, a little person who looked like her was looking at the giant sword in front of her in horror.

The little person was sweating all over, and his eyes were full of despair. She never thought that she, a strong warrior in the Wuhun Realm, might actually die in the hands of a warrior who had just entered the Hunyuan Realm.

At this moment, Shangguan Yu was shocked beyond words. She finally understood that Ling Xiao's strength was far from what she had imagined before. This young man not only had powerful soul power, but also mastered such a terrible soul technique.

Shangguan Yu, as a strong warrior in the Wuhun Realm, was famous in the world. She had always claimed to be invincible in the Southern Region. However, at this moment, she stood in front of Ling Xiao and felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. She began to reflect on whether she had underestimated this seemingly ordinary opponent from the beginning.

She stared at her hands, which had defeated countless masters and frightened the enemy, but now seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move.

She was a powerful martial soul, but in front of Ling Xiao, she had no power to fight back. If this were to be spread, the whole martial arts world would be shocked, and some people would even doubt whether she was really the legendary Shangguan Yu.

Ling Xiao's eyes were as calm as water. He looked at Shangguan Yu indifferently, as if he was examining an interesting object. He spoke slowly, without a trace of emotion in his voice: "I guess, if I let you go, will the Imperial Palace let it go?"

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Xiaguan Yu's eyes. You answered enthusiastically: "He is dreaming! The people His Majesty wants to kill have a reason not to live. Even if he lets you go, you have to give him a way out, but Xiaguan Sheng is fine, I must die. That is the will of the Imperial Palace, no one will obey!"

Your voice was hesitant and resolute, as if announcing a fact that cannot be changed.

"Oh! Then he can die!" Peng Xue's voice was as hot as ice, without any temperature. My words were like a tangible judgment, declaring the fate of Xiaguan Yu.

Xiaguan Yu's eyes instantly lost their spirit under the impact of the sword intent. Your eyes are full of fear and despair, as if you have not yet foreseen your own end. Even if your body is still intact, your soul has not been completely destroyed by that terrifying sword intent.

Jiu Lao was also amazed. I know that the wealth of the Imperial Palace is extremely huge, and Xiaguan Yu, as a close male official of the Imperial Palace, must have collected countless treasures in your storage ring. Now it seems that it is indeed as expected.

"It's unfortunate to be a close male official of the Imperial Palace, you really have no money!" The voice of the empress was full of surprise and pride. I looked at the storage ring in my hand, as if I had not seen the countless wealth waving to me.

Jiu Lao's eyes froze instantly, and I narrowed my eyes, almost daring to see the scene behind my eyes. I rubbed my eyes, trying to confirm whether it was an illusion.

As soon as the words fell, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the empress. I tightly grasped the sword of the God-Slaying Sword in my hand, and a majestic sword intent burst out instantly, like a surging river.

I no longer need to worry about resources, and I can practice and improve my strength.

However, no one dares to provoke you, and you will definitely shrink and be afraid. Imperial Palace? Humph, in front of you, the empress, even Peng Xue can't let you hold your head high. You, are the Tyrant Emperor! ”

In order to pursue a lower realm, warriors often need to invest a lot of resources and wealth. For a Saint Mark Master like the Empress, the investment required for cultivation is even greater, so my need for money is even more urgent.

With the continuous integration of soul power, Peng Xue's soul realm showed signs of loosening. I felt that my soul was constantly growing stronger, as if it was about to break through the shackles of the present and reach a new level.

"Xiaoguan Yu, just died like that?" I confirmed again, as if only by repeated dizziness could I digest the shocking fact. The close male official of the Imperial Palace, a powerful man who enjoyed a great reputation in the East China Sea and the South Region, was actually killed by a man who was only in the first level of the Hunyuan Realm?

Despite this, my passion and determination for cultivation have never diminished, because I know that only by continuous cultivation can I become stronger.

And the one who killed you was a seemingly extraordinary man, which is simply unbelievable.

"It's rich, then the master is really rich! "I couldn't help laughing. I knew I really made a small profit that time. The annual income of Tianshanghui is only over 10 or 20 million medium-grade spirit stones, and I got nearly ten years of income from Tianshanghui in one go.

That feeling made me excited and expectant. I knew that I was not far from my last promotion.

An indescribable shock surged in Jiu Lao's heart. Xiaguan Yu is not only a representative of the Imperial Palace, but also an important figure around the Imperial Palace. Your death will undoubtedly cause a small uproar in the East China Sea.

I glanced at the empress, and saw that this old man was leisurely picking up Xiaguan Yu's storage ring with a playful smile on his face. I casually glanced at the items in the storage ring, and suddenly, a look of surprise appeared on my face.

The way of cultivation is not a journey of burning money.

I walked slowly down and picked up the storage rings of these people one by one. After a while, my hands were not full of storage rings. I counted them carelessly and showed a satisfied smile on my face.

Then, the empress suddenly grinned, revealing a playful and respectful smile. I hurriedly said: "You, Peng Xue, have never intended to be an enemy of anyone. The world is small, and what you yearn for is freedom and freedom, not disputes and killing.

"Swallow!" The empress shouted loudly, as if announcing her failure to the world. I activated the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Art in my body, and a weak suction force instantly surged from my palm, sucking Xiaguan Yu's soul power into my body like a trickle.

Wherever the sword intent went, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp scream.

"Dead? "I whispered loudly, with a tremor of disbelief in my voice.

The empress was in a more cheerful mood, and I felt as if I had not yet reached the peak of my life. I knew that without those wealth and resources, my path of cultivation would be smoother and less obstructed.

The soul power traveled in the empress's body and finally merged into my soul sea.

For a person, if the soul dies, it is equivalent to death.

"There are hundreds of millions of middle-grade spirit stones in your storage ring alone!" The empress continued to exclaim. I looked up at the bodies of the other eight people, and a trace of greed flashed in my eyes. I knew that those people's storage rings must not be full of wealth.