Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Jiang Zhunian's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his face. He stared at Ling Xiao coldly, and his voice sounded as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell: "Do you mean you don't plan to go back with me?"

Every word was like ice shards, making the surrounding temperature drop a lot.

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain: "Why, are you still planning to take action here? Do you think that just because you are the elder of the Jiang family, you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, I, Ling Xiao, am not a lamb to be slaughtered."

"You are just a dog of the Jiang family. You may be powerful in front of the Jiang family, but here, you also have to consider whether the Jiang family is willing to make enemies of the world for you, right?"

Jiang Zhunian's face became even more ugly. He clenched his fists tightly and his veins popped out. He was obviously trying his best to restrain his anger.

He took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart, and then snorted coldly: "You have the guts! But don't forget, there are some things in this world that you can't compete with. You'd better restrain your friends, Don’t let them leave Tianxiahui casually, otherwise, they might suddenly disappear one day.”

Jiang Zhunian snorted coldly, with a kind of disdain and contempt in his voice, and turned around to leave, as if Ling Xiao's existence was just a breeze to him.

However, just as he was about to take that step, a cold and firm voice suddenly came from behind him: "Wait!"

Ling Xiao's voice seemed to come from thousands of years of ice, without a trace of warmth. My eyes were like a torch, looking directly at Jiang Zhunian's back, and said word by word: "He was threatening you just now, right? And it was because of you. Are these innocent friends threatening you with their lives?”

When Jiang Zhunian heard that, a proud smile appeared on his lips. I have already inquired about Ling Xiao, who values ​​affection and righteousness and treats his friends like brothers and sisters. If he threatens my friends, I will definitely be able to escape him.

The God-killing Sword Intention did not bring any gorgeous scene. It was like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky and instantly enveloped Jiang Zhunian.

"As expected, I am worthy of being Jiang Xiqiang's child." Jiang Zhunian gritted his teeth and said, "As evil as my mother." I recalled Jiang Xiqiang back then, the man who once made the entire Jiang family tremble.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from under Ling Xiao. The aura seemed to come from above the Four Netherworlds, icy hot and sharp. Immediately afterwards, a tangible sword intention bloomed from under me in an instant. This was the soul skill I had practiced as a young boy - the God-killing Sword Intent!

Outside is the Tiantian Society, a martial arts organization that respects the weak and has strict rules. Any behavior that provokes its majesty will be mildly rewarded. Is that guy crazy?

This blow was almost fatal to me. I never thought that a man who was only eleven years old could burst out with such terrifying power. That realm was only a few years after reaching the first level of the Hunyuan Realm, but it almost crushed my soul. That was simply unbelievable.

Among the crowd present, only a few or two people caught this sudden wave of soul power. Those warriors with keen senses felt their hearts tremble, and their eyes revealed shock and relief.

The sword intent seemed to come from another dimension, filling the air quietly without attracting anyone's attention. Even a small number of warriors present did not feel the terrifying sword intent.

Jiang Zhunian's heart was filled with despair, and I knew that I still had no power to save myself. I can only watch helplessly as Ling Xiao's soul attack gets closer and weaker, until it reaches the front and swallows me up completely...

I felt as if my soul was being strangled crazily by a tangible force, and every breath was like dancing under the tip of a knife.

"It's wrong! Are you scared?" Jiang Yinnian turned around and looked at Ling Xiao provocatively, as if he hadn't seen Ling Xiao succumbing to my threat.

Immediately afterwards, a scream of "Ah——" broke out from Jiang Zhunian's mouth. The scream was shrill and harsh, like the roar of a wild animal in despair. My face instantly turned pale, and my eyes were filled with fear and joy.

Although I am also a warrior, my means are so lacking when faced with attacks from soul arts. I could only mobilize all my soul power subconsciously, trying to form a solid barrier, hoping to block that terrible blow.

Facing the attack of soul magic, Jiang year by year felt unprecedented pressure. I am well aware of the power of soul magic, which is a terrifying force that can directly attack the soul of a warrior.

At this moment, Jiang Zhunian's soul was severely damaged and he couldn't even control his body. I felt as if I was bound by a tangible force, unable to move. I struggled to break free from the restraints, but no matter how hard I tried, it didn't work.

My heart was filled with murderous intent towards Ling Xiao. If this son dies, the entire Jiang family will live in peace forever. I thought angrily, who is that person who has been there for many years, who can possess such terrifying strength?

I'm angry, I'm scared. It's just this little difference. If Ling Xiao had been weaker, I might not have entered the underworld yet.

Jiang Zhunian was one of them. I narrowed my eyes and dared to look into my own eyes. I never thought in my dreams that the young man behind me who looked like a stranger would dare to take action directly on the territory of Tiantianhui.

puff!

A crisp and harsh sound echoed in the air, as if a sharp sword cut through the noisy night sky. That voice carried an indescribable terror and shock that made people shudder.

Jiang Zhunian stood here, his body seemed to be fixed in place, and he could not move. However, my soul was slightly stabbed. Although it was not completely destroyed, the pain that penetrated into my bones made it almost unbearable for me.

Jiang Zhunian's heart was full of emotions. I call myself a low-level martial soul, and I have not yet reached the eighth level of the martial soul.

In my opinion, I am not the top existence in that land, and I should be respected and feared by everyone. However, the big man behind me completely ignored my existence and launched an attack directly, which was undoubtedly a very small provocation to me.

However, I soon discovered that my soul power barrier was as strong as paper against the attack of soul arts. Although I am a low-level martial soul, I am a pseudo-martial soul, because I have not even awakened the most basic martial soul.

It must be that Jiang Xiqiang is too sentimental. He was plotted against by his own people. How could our Jiang family not have a chance to take you?

Without the support of the martial spirit, my soul power seemed to be insignificant, and there was no way I could compete with Ling Xiao who had a real martial spirit.

However, Ling Xiao's reaction was beyond my expectations. Ling Xiao did not show any fear or shrinking expression, but instead, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a hesitant light flashed in his eyes.