Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Grand Dean stood there, looking at the Second Dean with complicated eyes. He knew that the Second Dean had a deep-rooted prejudice against Ling Xiao, but he also understood the importance of Ling Xiao to the Tianxia Association.

He shook his head gently, feeling helpless about the Second Dean's stubborn attitude. He knew that no matter how much he persuaded, he could not change the Second Dean's opinion. But he also understood that as the Grand Dean, he had the responsibility to protect every disciple, especially a genius like Ling Xiao.

"Second Brother, I know you don't like Ling Xiao, but I hope you can understand that Ling Xiao is the future of the Tianxia Association." The Grand Dean's voice was full of earnestness, "If we lose him, we will lose an immeasurable opportunity. One day in the future, when you realize this, you will understand how stupid your current attitude is."

The Grand Dean looked at the falling leaves outside the window, feeling helpless and frustrated.

He shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the depression in his heart, but the fact was that he was no longer in the mood to scold the Second Dean, a "fool" who always stuck to his ways. His eyes no longer revealed the firmness and decisiveness of the past, but a deep worry and hesitation.

He knew that Ling Xiao's talent was the hope for the future of Tianxiahui. However, the reality was cruel. Although Tianxiahui had a long history, its strength was far less than that of the giants like the Donghai Empress Palace.

Not to mention that now there is the Donghai Jiang family. The combination of these two forces is enough to put Tianxiahui in an irretrievable situation.

"Alas, is there anything more depressing than that in the world?" The little dean muttered to himself, his voice full of bitterness. I recalled the eyes of the empress, which flashed with wisdom and tenacity, and my heart was stabbed.

We obviously have an unpolished jade, but because of our lack of strength, we can't protect me. That sense of power makes me feel extremely frustrated and angry.

At this time, the Eighth Dean and the Seventh Dean also came to my side, and our faces were also full of words and helplessness.

"Each generation of the Imperial Palace can directly inherit all the power of the next generation of the Imperial Palace through a common way. The inheritance of that power makes the weakest of the Imperial Palace always have a fault. The accumulation of that power is like a snowball, which gets smaller and smaller, making the Imperial Palace's position in the East China Sea increasingly stable."

Finally, the empress began to practice. I opened my eyes, and there was a long light in my eyes. I felt the breath of the young dean, so I stood up and saluted the young dean.

We looked at the young dean, and our hearts were also full of peace and worry. We know that the Heavenly Palace is now in a precarious situation, and it must be able to find a solution as soon as possible. I am afraid that even its own survival is difficult to guarantee.

"The East China Sea Imperial Palace, that mysterious and weak force, has always formed a delicate balance with the East China Sea Holy Hall with its unique inheritance method and weak strength. The secret method possessed by Guo Jiangong is not only the cornerstone of its foothold in the East China Sea, but also the existence that shocked the entire world."

About half an hour later, a middle-aged woman in a green robe appeared in the cemetery. My face was a bit dignified, it was the young dean. I saw that the empress was practicing, so I didn't disturb her, just waiting quietly.

The young dean looked at the empress and said earnestly: "Empress, although he is gifted and powerful, he still needs to be cautious when facing a force like the Jiang family in the East China Sea. = After all, the Jiang family is a powerful force in the East China Sea, and its foundation and strength are extraordinary. He must act with caution and be able to deal with the enemy."

"That's not the original sin of being strong. After all, you are still too strong, even your own disciples are protected." The seventh dean also added, and there was a hesitant light in my eyes, as if looking for a glimmer of hope.

The empress followed the young dean to the dean's small hall. Along the way, the young dean introduced me to the situation of the Jiang family in the East China Sea and the Imperial Palace.

In the Tianshang Club, Jiang Zhunian is always fearless and may act at will. Before the empress heard it, she couldn't help but admire the arrangement of the young dean. I knew that meeting would be a test, but I also doubted that I could handle it.

Guo Jian nodded, and I knew that meeting was extraordinary.

When the young dean mentioned the Imperial Palace, a trace of awe flashed in his eyes. I sighed deeply: "The secret method of the Imperial Palace is really amazing. The way of inheriting that kind of power is simply like a mythical existence."

Then, the young dean changed the subject and talked about the Jiang family of Donghai. I sighed and said: "Although the Jiang family of Donghai can be compared with the Guo Jian Palace, it is also a weak one among the forces in Donghai. Our family has a long history and profound heritage. There should be no problem in ranking in the bottom ten of Donghai."

I told the history, strength and status of the two forces in detail. Guo Jian listened with great interest. It was the first time I learned about the two forces in such detail.

My mind gradually calmed down during cultivation, and the gossip and disturbances around me seemed to be far away from me. I was immersed in the world of cultivation, as if isolated from the world. Time passed quickly in my perception, and every breath was accompanied by the rhythm of cultivation. I seemed to be integrated with the world.

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I was confused. Only in cultivation could I find the real intensity and let my mind be completely relaxed. So, I hurriedly closed my eyes and talked about my own cultivation journey.

"But even so, the Jiang family of Donghai is still terrible. If we want to make trouble for him, it will be difficult for him to compete."

"However, in those years, the management of the Jiang family was in chaos, and the internal struggle was quiet. Our ancestor, the weak man who once dominated the East China Sea, has been missing for a long time, and his life and death are unknown. That made the internal contradictions of the Jiang family more acute, and the future of the family was full of certainty."

"You obviously don't have a piece of unpolished jade, but you can protect it." The Eighth Dean sighed, his voice full of regret and helplessness.

However, hope always seems to be so far away. We know that if we want to change the status quo, we must make great efforts. But facing weak enemies like the East China Sea Imperial Palace and the East China Sea Jiang Family, what can we do?

The little dean told the empress that the reason for choosing to meet outside the heaven was that we were worried that Jiang Zhunian would take action.

The little dean nodded to express his opposition, and then said: "Empress, Jiang Zhunian, the representative of the Jiang family, has not been waiting in the small hall for a while. You have to go there quickly."

The empress was silent, like a hard and indestructible stone, quietly listening to the words of the little dean.

Guo Jian stood quietly in the cemetery for a moment, and I took a deep breath, as if to absorb the tranquility and solemnity around me into my body.