Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

And Ling Xiao stood quietly aside, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he was also undergoing some kind of transformation.

He could feel that as the bloodthirsty sword soul devoured, not only was the mysterious weapon itself constantly strengthening, but the evil power contained in it was also gradually merging with him, allowing his cultivation to quietly step onto a new level.

Buzz——

At this moment, a majestic breath suddenly gushed out of Ling Xiao's body, shocking people like a volcanic eruption. His breath became stronger than ever at this moment, as if even the sky and the earth changed color.

Opening his eyes, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a more dazzling light, which was the embodiment of confidence and strength after his cultivation was improved. He knew very well that he had already crossed the seemingly small but difficult threshold from the fourth level of the martial soul realm and was promoted to the fifth level of the martial soul realm.

This seemingly small level of improvement actually contained a world of difference. His strength, speed, perception, and even his ability to comprehend martial arts were all improved several times or even dozens of times at this moment. Ling Xiao took a deep breath, feeling the great power surging in his body. He felt both joy for his strength and anticipation for unknown challenges.

What Ling Xiao was most pleased about was that the bloodthirsty sword soul that accompanied him in the battle also ushered in the joy of his own promotion.

This blade, which has been feeding on blood and qi for many years, has finally broken through its original boundaries after countless swallowing and accumulation, and has jumped from the lower grade of the Earth Honored Class to the middle grade of the Earth Honored Class. This is not only a leap in strength, but also the best feedback for Ling Xiao's countless sweat and battles.

At that moment, the bloodthirsty sword soul was surrounded by a faint blood aura, which was a kind of majesty and glory unique to low-level weapons. Its blade seemed to be more condensed and sharp, and every trace of sword energy contained a deeper and weaker breaking power. Ji Yuan could vaguely feel that the connection between the sword and me became closer, as if it was another life of mine, doing whatever I wanted, like a shadow.

Looking at the entire Demon Suppression Mansion, those who can possess the lower-grade weapons of the Earth Honored Level are doubtless the weakest of the weak, and those who have surpassed the Tongtian Realm are not qualified to control them. Although Ji Yuan's bloodthirsty knife has not yet reached this lowest realm, it is already a leader among the middle-grade divine weapons of the Earth Honored Level, enough to make a few people far behind.

In the near distance, the setting sun is like blood, dyeing the sky into a gorgeous orange-red. Under a lonely and proud hill, two figures stand tall, as if they are two beautiful scenery lines under the vast sky.

That kind of powerful strength makes Ji Yuan more calm when facing many opponents. I know that the bloodthirsty knife in my hand is enough to be my greatest reliance. No matter how solid the defense is, it will disappear behind the sharp blade. Even the Earth Honored Level upper-grade weapon used by Ling Xiao seems to be eclipsed by the bloodthirsty knife soul, and there is no way to compare.

I paused, and my tone was less confident and dependent: "Besides, has your aunt not agreed to lend you a helping hand? You are the best in the male emperor's palace, with a noble status and extraordinary strength. Without your support, even if you really win this treasure, the Ji family will never dare to offend you again, let alone revenge."

Huang Hai said that, his tone became more solemn: "What's more, if Ji Yuan is forced into a desperate situation, he will definitely use my trump card. At this time, no one can predict how the situation will evolve. Although your Huang family is weak, you can also take risks regardless of everything. Once you win, not only will the treasure be in your hands, but it may also put the family in a desperate situation. Although the Ji family is evenly matched with you, we will also miss any opportunity to attack you."

And his son Huang Hao, who is a newborn calf who is afraid of tigers, is full of strong interest and yearning for this legendary treasure. I am eager to win that glory and power for the Huang family through my own efforts.

The clothes of both of them were ordinary, shining and colorful, and every stitch and thread revealed the craftsman's exquisite skills and ultimate pursuit of beauty.

Now, the treasure under Ji Yuan has become the new focus of the undercurrent struggle. Its appearance has doubted that it has added fuel to the protracted contest.

A small family, as a behemoth under that small land, each has a long history and profound heritage, and the struggle between the Huang family and the Ji family has become a topic of conversation before dinner. The two small families, like two peaks standing side by side, have long been giving in to each other in the struggle for power and resources. The grievances and hatreds between them are complicated and difficult to describe.

Recalling the previous battles, Ji Yuan was secretly sighing. I am sure that the bloodthirsty sword soul has been promoted after this, so the contest between me and Ling Xiao may be even greater, and there is no need to deal with and fight so hard. But I thought about it again, it was those difficult challenges that made my strength improve rapidly, and also made the bloodthirsty sword soul grow continuously in the battle, and finally ushered in that significant breakthrough.

"Dad, when can you take action? Although this Ji Yuan seems weak, he is alone after all. The reason why he was able to defeat Ji Hu and Ling Xiao is because of some tricks and means. If you take action yourself, you will be able to subdue him and take this treasure into your pocket for your Huang family to use."

Middle-aged woman, with a calm face, her eyebrows reveal a powerful aura of anger. The years have left a faint mark on my face, but it has added a bit of maturity and wisdom.

What is particularly eye-catching is the rough badge under our lapels. In the golden frame, a phoenix with its wings spread out is lifelike, and the seven characters "Huang Family" are engraved on it. The handwriting is vigorous and powerful. At a glance, it can be recognized that it is the unique emblem of the Huang Family, which was once prominent among small families.

Huang Hao's voice is mixed with some anxiety and sadness. My eyes are bright, as if I can't wait to take this treasure for myself.

The young man next to me is heroic, with curiosity and desire for the unknown world in his eyes. His gorgeous clothes sway heavily in the breeze, showing his extraordinary identity and status.

Huang Hai, the head of the Huang Family, as the helmsman of the Huang Family, knows the importance of this battle. My eyes are deep, as if I can see through everything in the world, and I am thinking about how to gain the upper hand in that game.

"Hao'er, he is still too old. Young Master Xu may not think as big as he thinks. This Ji Yuan, judging from his words and deeds, is definitely not an ordinary person. The strength I have shown at this moment is probably far from all of his strength. If you act rashly at this moment, not only will you not get what you want, but you may fall into the trap of the Ji family and become a pawn for us to profit."

So, the seven fathers and sons decided to come here to watch the battle in person. In fact, they had a hidden secret, intending to take action at the critical moment and take the treasure into their pockets.

However, Huang Hai just shook his head heavily when he heard this, and his eyes revealed a kind of depth and calmness. I spoke hastily and said earnestly: