Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

One far and one near, two completely different attack methods cooperated perfectly. Ling Xiao knew the power of this attack. Although it was not his strongest attack, it was definitely the strongest attack he could perform at present, except for his trump card.

The moment the sword blasted out, the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. At this moment, the space seemed to be torn into a crack, and a trace of dark breath was revealed in the crack, which made people shudder.

Today, the God-Slaying Sword Soul is equivalent to the lower-grade divine weapon of the Earth Honor Level. Its power is strong enough to make any enemy tremble.

And the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul has also been promoted to the top-grade divine weapon of the Human Honor Level, and its sharpness has reached an unimaginable level. The terrifying increase of these two martial souls made Ling Xiao's attack extremely powerful, enough to shake the world.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

...

A series of deafening collisions continued to sound between Ling Xiao and the Black Horned Demon Dragon, tearing the air like thunder. Every collision was like a landslide, making people feel palpitating. Just a moment later, a figure flew out in the aftermath of the collision and hit a towering tree heavily.

Under Ling Xiao's impact, the thick tree was like being hit by a giant hammer. It instantly burst into a shattering sound, wood chips flew everywhere, the trunk broke, and the whole tree shattered. However, this did not stop Ling Xiao. He continued to fly backwards and hit the hard wall.

Ling Xiao felt a deep sense of power in his heart. I realized that the gap between me and the white-horned dragon was too small. I felt as if I was confronting a mountain that could not be crossed. No matter how hard I tried, I could not shake the mountain a little bit.

Tongtian Realm, it's really too weak!

Mou Hui's laughter gradually subsided, and my eyes became hot and cruel, as if they could freeze the air around me. "Man, he may think you are arrogant at the moment. But you have to tell him that you must have tried your best, and the one who died must be the white-horned dragon." My voice was weak and full of unquestionable confidence.

"He may believe it, but you will let him witness it with his own eyes. So, are you going to kill it?" Ling Xiao said hotly, and my eyes flashed with cold light, like a tiger about to pounce on its prey, full of deadly threats.

I struggled to climb out of this deep pit, and dust and gravel fell from under me. I trembled with my hands, trying to wipe the dust behind my eyes and try to see the scene behind me clearly. My eyes were fixed on the white-horned dragon, trying to confirm whether my attack had caused any damage to it.

I knew that to defeat the weak white-horned dragon, a single sword intent was far from enough. Although my soul technique was weak, a soul technique could only defeat the weak at the peak of the martial soul realm, and it was difficult to compete with the Tongtian realm.

As I finished speaking, a fierce aura burst out from under me, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart. The moment before, I waved my hand again, and saw a tiny light flickering in my palm. This was the great fusion array that I had arranged later.

However, when I saw it clearly, my heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Under the white-horned dragon, there was not even a trace left by my attack. These white scales seemed to have endless defensive power, and even my full-strength attack could not leave any scratches on them.

The man paused and continued: "Although he is gifted, what you said later is still ineffective. Only when he really defeats it, he will not be qualified to get the Demon Lord White Sword. However, if he loses, he will be discouraged, and you cannot pass on your lifelong learning to him as a recognition of him."

My heart was filled with despair. I thought I was not weak enough to fight the white-horned dragon. However, reality cruelly told me that my power was insignificant in front of that demon dragon. My so-called weak attack was not even a tickle in the eyes of the white-horned demon dragon.

"Ling Xiao, although his power is weak, it is still not much different from the white-horned demon dragon. He must feel that he is an enemy and cannot choose to give up." The man spoke fiercely, with a bit of admonition in his voice, "He should not have felt it yet. The white-horned demon dragon has not fully released its power, otherwise, he would have found it difficult to resist this fatal blow."

Only by perfectly integrating the sword intent of the God-Slaying Sword and the bloodthirsty knife intent can a weak power that can rival the white-horned demon dragon burst out. Therefore, I firmly urged the great fusion formation to completely merge the two sword intents together.

Too weak!

"This is bad!" Mou Hui took a deep breath and looked at the white-horned demon dragon in the air with hesitation. I raised my head, my eyes flashed with a sharp light, and my voice was full of unquestionable majesty: "You are the first one to be born. Others are dangling over your head. Get up here!"

And I felt that the white-horned dragon did not use all its strength, otherwise I would have been killed by that blow.

Ling Xiao felt as if his internal organs were shattered, and severe pain came from all over his body. I struggled to stand up, but the severe pain in my body made it almost impossible for me to move. I looked up at the nearby white-horned dragon, my eyes full of shock and helplessness.

Hearing that, Ling Xiao suddenly laughed out loud, and the laughter was full of confidence and heroism. "Hahaha!" My laughter was like thunder, shaking the air around me.

The white-horned dragon did not chase me, but hovered in the air, its red dragon eyes overlooking me, full of contempt and ridicule.

"No!" The man's eyes flashed with excitement. That was the result you had been waiting for for a long time. In your opinion, that was the pride and domineering spirit that a demon cultivator should have. That spirit of fearing weak enemies and daring to challenge made you feel very happy. You hated Ling Xiao's will to fight back and forth. That spirit was exactly what you were pursuing.

With the activation of the Great Fusion Formation, the God-Slaying Sword Intent and the Bloodthirsty Knife Intent intertwined and merged in an instant. That was the first time Ling Xiao tried to merge the two sword intents, but it was the first time I used them in actual combat.

The man was startled by the sudden laughter and frowned, "Ling Xiao, what is he laughing at?"

I could vaguely feel the collision and fusion between the two sword intents. This kind of life force made my heart beat faster and my blood boiled.

The wall collapsed instantly under Ling Xiao's impact, bricks and stones flew, and dust rose. A huge deep pit was knocked out of the wall, as if it had been violently hit by a giant beast. And Ling Xiao fell heavily into the pit, making a dull sound when his body touched the ground.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. The strength of the White Horned Demon Dragon was far beyond my imagination. Each of its attacks contained terrifying power. Although Ling Xiao hadn't gone all out, I still looked so great and powerful behind that power.