Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I thought that the guy Shangguan Sheng had his eyes on would be a very remarkable young man, but now it seems that he is just a boy in the Hunyuan realm." The old woman said sarcastically, with a bit of contempt and dissatisfaction in her voice.

"In the Empress's Palace, reaching the Hunyuan realm before the age of 20 is only our most basic requirement. And you don't seem to have reached this standard, which is really disappointing." Her words were like the cold wind, piercing and cold.

Ling Xiao heard this, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He did not refute, nor did he show the slightest anger, but just asked lightly: "Where is Jiu Lao?"

The old woman heard Ling Xiao mention Jiu Lao, and a trace of teasing flashed in her eyes. She sneered and said: "Kill him! That old man should have died long ago. He dared to be an enemy of our Empress's Palace, which is simply seeking his own death."

"Oh!" Ling Xiao snorted lightly, but his voice was full of endless chill. He moved his body, and the bloodthirsty sword soul instantly emerged, and a murderous aura spread. He held a long sword in his hand and slashed it out, and the sword light was like a rainbow, unstoppable.

Facing Ling Xiao's sudden attack, the seemingly invincible old woman was instantly shocked and desperate. After all, she was a master of the first level of the Wuhun Realm. She was also well-known in the Demon Suppression Mansion, and no one dared to provoke her easily.

However, the young man in front of her made her feel an unprecedented threat.

Ling Xiao moved, and the bloodthirsty sword spirit in his hand instantly condensed into a sharp sword light, slashing at the old woman with the momentum of destroying the world.

The old woman only had time to open her mouth and eyes wide, her eyes full of fear and disbelief. She seemed to have never expected Ling Xiao to act so decisively, and she didn't expect this sword to be so terrifying.

Under the bombardment of the sword light, the old woman didn't even have time to resist, and was cut off by a sword, her body split in two from head to toe.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The old woman's eyes were filled with reluctance and despair. She could never have imagined that she would fall into the hands of such a young warrior.

In fact, Ling Xiao had already achieved a breakthrough in his realm after killing the third bishop of the Southern Domain Holy Hall outside the Skyfire Secret Realm.

That life-and-death battle not only sharpened his will, but also made his cultivation a qualitative leap. He directly soared from the first level of the Hunyuan Realm to the sixth level of the Hunyuan Realm, instantly improving five small realms.

Today's Ling Xiao is strong enough to crush most of the middle-level and low-level warriors in the Wuhun Realm. Facing a warrior of the sixth level of the Wuhun Realm, he can easily deal with it, not to mention that this old woman is only in the first level of the Wuhun Realm.

Therefore, when Ling Xiao took action, the old woman had no room for resistance at all, and could only watch herself go to death.

"What do you think, where is the old man Jiu?" Ling Xiao's voice was as cold as frost. He put away the storage ring he had just obtained from the old woman, and his eyes swept sharply at the two women, one black and one white.

They had just witnessed Ling Xiao's terrifying power of killing a martial spirit realm expert with one sword. At this moment, facing Ling Xiao's question, both of them were filled with fear and awe.

"We... we know where Jiu Lao is. We can take you to see him." The black-clothed woman spoke first with a trembling voice, trying to ease the atmosphere.

The white-clothed woman followed closely and nodded gently to express her agreement. They understood that at this moment, any resistance and delay would be futile. It would be better to obey Ling Xiao and still have a chance of survival.

"Okay, then you lead the way." Ling Xiao's voice was still indifferent, but he did not pursue it any further. He turned around and followed the two women away from here. The two women took Ling Xiao carefully, fearing that they would accidentally anger this terrible young man.

Not long after, the three of them came to a dilapidated ancient temple. The ancient temple was surrounded by weeds and had obviously been abandoned for a long time.

But Ling Xiao could feel an unusual breath from it, which belonged to Jiu Lao. He walked into the ancient temple quickly, and saw Jiu Lao tied to a stone pillar, his face pale, his clothes tattered, and traces of torture on his body.

Ling Xiao saw this, his heart ached, and he hurried forward to check Jiu Lao's condition. Jiu Lao's scapula was pierced, his blood had dried up, and his state, which had recovered a lot, was once again destroyed because of this heavy blow.

Ling Xiao could clearly feel that Jiu Lao's weak vitality was gradually dissipating.

"You did it?" Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of unquestionable questioning. His eyes swept back and forth between the black and white women, as if he could see through their inner fear and hesitation.

Facing Ling Xiao's questioning, the two women were pale and their lips trembled, as if they wanted to explain something. However, as soon as they opened their mouths and wanted to make a sound, Ling Xiao's knife had already slashed out like lightning.

"I don't want to listen." Ling Xiao's voice was cold and resolute, his knife light cut through the air, and he rushed straight to the two women with a fierce killing intent.

The two women were horrified when they saw this, but they were cut in half by Ling Xiao's sword before they could react. Blood splattered all over the room.

After killing the two women, Ling Xiao did not stay for too long. He walked to Jiu Lao and looked at Jiu Lao's old and weak face. He couldn't help but feel distressed. He took out a precious healing pill from his arms and carefully fed it into Jiu Lao's mouth.

"Senior, I'm late, sorry." Ling Xiao's voice was filled with a hint of guilt and self-blame. He knew he should have arrived earlier so that Jiu Lao would not suffer such torture.

Jiu Lao felt Ling Xiao's concern and a hint of relief flashed in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but his lips moved but he couldn't make a sound.

Ling Xiao saw this and shook his head gently, saying, "Senior, there is no need to say anything. Just heal here, I will stay by your side until you recover."

Ling Xiao paused and continued, "I have left the Tianxia Association just like you. You don't have to worry about getting in trouble with me. Besides, I have killed as many people from the Empress' Palace as you have, right? We all have a common enemy, and I will face them with you."

When Jiu Lao heard Ling Xiao's words, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was not fighting alone, and there were young people like Ling Xiao who were willing to fight alongside him. This made him feel extremely relieved and relieved.

At this time, Jiu Lao took a deep breath, stopped talking, and closed his eyes, and began to absorb the power of the healing pill with all his strength. The healing pill Ling Xiao gave him was not an ordinary thing, but was obtained from the storage ring of the third bishop of the Holy Hall, and the medicinal effect was extremely powerful.

Under the nourishment of the healing pill, Jiu Lao's originally pale face gradually regained its rosy color, and his spirit became much better. He could clearly feel that his damaged meridians were healing at an astonishing speed, and the long-lost vitality was surging in his body again.