Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

However, Long Chen's mouth curled up into a contemptuous smile, which not only contained deep disdain for Ji Haisheng, but also an indescribable mockery, as if he had already seen through the other party's tricks and regarded him as a plaything in his hands.

His eyes were cold, as if they could penetrate all illusions and hit the deepest fear in people's hearts.

"Since you don't want me to take them away," Long Chen's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, with unquestionable determination, "Then you die." As soon as this sentence came out, the whole space seemed to tremble. Although his voice was light, it was like ice piercing the bones, making people shudder.

As his words ended, an indescribable powerful pressure surged out of his body, like a sleeping dragon suddenly awakening, and instantly swept across the entire battlefield.

This power was so strong that it seemed to shake the mountains and rivers, turn the world upside down, and made the surrounding air solidify, and even breathing became extremely difficult. The sky seemed to be obscured by this force, and the originally bright sun and moon also lost their luster, and the whole world fell into depression and darkness.

Everyone present felt this unprecedented sense of oppression, their heartbeats accelerated, sweat dripped down, and some even had weak legs and almost fell to the ground.

They knew that the seemingly young man in front of them actually possessed a terrifying power that was enough to destroy the world, and his every move was enough to change the entire battle situation.

In front of this power, Ji Haisheng's face instantly turned pale as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief and fear. I never thought that Ji Hai's strength would be so weak, and the cultivation that I had always been proud of was like an ant behind the opponent. Especially great.

I tried to struggle and wanted to mobilize the power in my body to resist, but everything seemed so powerful and so futile.

At that moment, Liu Fengjiang finally felt the real fear, which was a kind of despair and help in the face of absolute power.

At that moment, I finally realized that the gap between myself and Ji Hai was not so small that it could not be crossed.

Ji Hai's eyes suddenly turned to Huang Hai and Huang Xiangu who were nearby. Their faces turned pale as paper in an instant, and their fear was beyond words.

"The so-called small family they call the shots is really as ridiculous as ants in your eyes." Ji Hai's tone was full of respect and contempt for Ji Haisheng and the entire small family, as if all our efforts and achievements were just passing clouds and mist in my eyes, not worth mentioning.

The family of the small family, which used to call the wind and rain in the Demon-Suppressing Mansion, is now like a stray dog ​​deprived of all glory and dignity, curled up on Ji Hai's majesty, which looks both ridiculous and pathetic.

At the same time, my soul gradually became illusory, as if it would dissipate into the tangible at any time. That scene made everyone present feel unprecedented shock and fear.

Ji Hai's eyes were as cold as ice, as if they could freeze everything in the world. There was no emotion in my words, only endless indifference and disdain.

Especially Liu Fengjiang, I felt an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloping my whole body, as if countless chains came from all directions, binding me tightly. No matter how I struggled, I could not break free from the mysterious bondage. I could only watch Ji Hai approach step by step.

Huang Hai hurriedly shouted: "Master Duo, you are just watching, you definitely intend to deal with Ling Xiao, please spare my life!" There was trembling and pleading in my voice. Obviously, I was not shocked by Ji Hai's strength, and I completely lost my arrogance and arrogance in the past.

Before the voice fell, Ji Hai clenched his left hand heavily, as if the whole world was shaking. I saw that Ji Hai's body seemed to encounter an irresistible force at that moment, and it instantly shattered into countless fragments and scattered.

Huang Xiangu saw this, although she was afraid, she still tried to use the name of the Male Emperor Palace as the first straw to save her life.

"The destruction of the Ji family is due to him, since childhood!" That sentence was like the first sentence in the verdict, announcing the fate of Liu Fengjiang and revealing the root of the prosperity of the Ji family.

My eyes were full of fear and despair. The pride and confidence of the past had long gone, leaving only awe and trembling for Liu Feng.

Ji Haisheng's eyes were full of disbelief and horror. I asked in a trembling voice: "He, what realm is he in! Why can he possess such a terrifying power?"

You shouted fiercely, with a natural sharpness in your voice: "You are from the Male Emperor Palace. Even if you are the Lord of the Demon Suppression Mansion, you will be willing to offend the Male Emperor villain, right?" That sentence was both a threat and a desire for survival in your heart.

Liu Fengjiang and Huang Hai and others nearby were originally immersed in shock and confusion, but at this moment our faces suddenly changed drastically, and the color of fear was overflowing.

Ji Hai's movements were smooth and decisive. I raised my hand in a hurry. My fingertips seemed to have condensed all the essences between heaven and earth. There seemed to be a dragon shadow hovering in the void. As I waved my arm, a majestic momentum suddenly erupted.

The hot breath from those cracks made people shudder, as if even time was frozen by that power.

"Just now I gave him a chance, he knows how to cherish it." Ji Hai continued, with less regret and disappointment in his tone. I thought Liu Fengjiang could turn back from his mistakes, but I didn't expect that he was still obsessed with enlightenment, which eventually led to the destruction of the Ji family.

As Ji Hai's palm fell, the space seemed to withstand such a huge impact and ended the violent tremor.

Then, a crisp and loud "click" sounded, like the collapse of the sky and the crack of the earth. At that moment, the space within a radius of tens of thousands of feet seemed to be cut by a tangible sharp blade. Fine cracks spread rapidly like a spider web, covering the entire area in chaos and completeness.

"What realm? He needs to know, anyway, it's okay to be lower than him." My voice was high and weak, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Ji Haisheng's heart, making me feel suffocated.

I realized that I might have been wrong from the beginning. I was wrong in overestimating Ji Hai, and I was even more wrong in getting myself into that fight that I could not turn back. It's a pity that at this moment, I have no room for regret. I can only watch death approaching step by step, but I can't make any resistance.

There was a trace of despair in my voice, because I knew that behind Liu Feng, my cultivation and means seemed so pale and powerful, like the despair and helplessness of an ant facing a dragon.

When my palm finally froze and pointed in the direction of Ji Haisheng, I slapped it suddenly. The air was suddenly filled with a deafening dragon roar. This sound pierced through the clouds, echoing between heaven and earth, carrying with it an unparalleled majesty and power.