Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

But at this time, Jiang Zhan immediately changed the topic, and his tone became cold and decisive, "It's a pity, I didn't intend to be an enemy of Fu Zunfu, but today's matter is of great importance, and I must not leave anyone alive. Since you Here, we are destined to be unable to escape intact.”

These words were not only a sentence for Long Chen, but also a declaration of his determination. Jiang Zhan's eyes revealed determination and ruthlessness, as if he was ready for a life-or-death showdown with Long Chen and others.

"Second brother, look at this battle, they are clearly trying to take your life." Ling Xiao's laughter was a bit playful and uninhibited, as if the crisis in front of him was just a trivial game. His eyes flowed between Long Chen and Jiang Zhan, shining with wisdom and insight.

When Long Chen heard this, an indifferent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile not only responded to Ling Xiao's teasing, but also revealed his confidence and calmness in his own strength.

"The ignorant are fearless. Perhaps in their eyes, I am indeed an opponent that cannot be underestimated." He said softly, and then without moving, with just a movement of his mind, an illusory and huge dragon claw condensed out of thin air, carrying the destruction. With the power of heaven and earth, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan's face turned pale the moment the dragon claw appeared. He widened his eyes and looked at the giant claw that seemed to be able to tear apart space with disbelief.

Although he tried his best to dodge, all his struggles seemed so feeble in front of this force, and he could only watch helplessly as he was firmly grasped by the dragon's claw, unable to move.

"You! How did you do it? How could you not have such terrifying strength!" Jiang Zhan's exclamation was filled with deep fear and despair. My voice trembled with shock, as if at that moment, The pride and self-confidence I lacked were completely shattered.

A trace of pity flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, but it was fleeting and was replaced by a kind of transcendent intensity. "In that world, there is always some power that is beyond the reach of ordinary people." I said seriously, without any pride or bragging in my tone, but simply stating a fact in a complicated way.

With the slight exertion of Kang Yue's hand, Jiang Zhan's physical body disintegrated and turned into little rays of light that dissipated in the air. My soul was also completely crushed at that moment, leaving only a blurry white shadow, trying to Take advantage of the chaos and flee to the secret area.

"Okay, Ling Xiao, let him take the first step. Danger always comes first." The Jiang family's voice was full of concern and trust. I patted Ling Xiao's shoulder heavily. This time, it was just for my friend. The encouragement is a confirmation of the deep friendship between them.

When Ling Xiao heard this, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This smile contained neither recognition of the Jiang family's views nor expectations for Long Chen's future.

Regarding the soul, Kang Yue seemed to have no ordinary ability to perceive and control it. In my eyes, they are no longer low-level, hard-to-reach existences, but like delicacies under the table, which can be turned into nothing with just a heavy twist.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and a simple emotion flashed in his eyes. I shook my head, as if I felt sorry for the soul's fate, and seemed to laugh at its stupidity and power.

The Jiang family is a demon cultivator, and they practice martial arts that are completely the same as conventional martial arts. I am not only proficient in the mysteries of magic, but I also inherited many weird and unpredictable soul techniques from the legendary Demon Soul King. Those soul techniques are like ghosts in the dark, they can erode people's hearts and take away lives at the sound of their breath.

However, the initial struggle was in vain, because the Jiang family had already opened its mouth, and like an abyss, it easily swallowed up the white shadow and retreated without any firmness or mercy.

"There is nothing hateful about a poor person, but an ending like that is really disappointing." I said loudly, with a trace of easily detectable sympathy and helplessness in my voice, "And Long Chen, because of such a change, We are also destined to prosper and fall. That is our destiny, and it is also an ending that we can't escape."

Having said that, Ling Xiao paused, seeming to be trying to calm down his inner emotions. "I'll ask my eighth brother for you. Tell me, no matter how things change in the world, you are all brothers, and that friendship will always change."

I said loudly, with some reminiscence and emotion about the past in my tone, "It seems to have carried too few grievances and escapes, but in the end it was still able to escape the shackles of fate and died in the Demon Suppressing Mansion, leaving only A wisp of Gan's soul attached itself to Jiang Zhan."

"You can say that." Kang Yue shook his head heavily, his tone revealing a sense of hesitation and resignation.

"Kang Yue, it is always Long Chen, no matter how many winds and rains it has experienced, how many changes it has experienced. What Jiang Yuan, Jiang Zhan, and Jiang Lianheng did was just an episode in the long history of the family, a rebellion, Rather than the end. Now that the rebellion has been eliminated, it is time for Long Chen to regain his vitality and stand in the world again. "

There was a trace of perceptible lightness in my voice, "Even your father knew about your existence and your strength. Under that small continent, you have no identity and responsibility. If you are exposed once , I’m afraid it will lead to the liquidation of the church, but please have no doubt that no matter where you are, your heart will always be with them.”

Your mother, this tough and strong man, you still protect the glory of the family; your aunt, your wisdom and gentleness are indispensable strength for Kangyue; there is no one who has traveled in this country and gone through hardships. Ancestor, my existence is not the hope of destruction for Long Chen. "

At this moment, Kang Yue hurriedly opened her eyes, and her deep eyes seemed to contain endless mysteries and power. I smiled slightly, and this smile was full of confidence in power. "That soul originated from the Zhenhun Mansion, a place that was once glorious and mysterious."

"Long Chen, that family that carries countless honors and history is not the private property of a certain person. It belongs to Jiang Zhan's arrogance, and it should also be tainted by Jiang Lianheng's ambition. Kang Yue, its roots, its soul, are still deeply rooted in that land, and have never been cut off.

My words are full of warmth and sacrifice, "If you don't have time, remember to come to Fuzun Mansion to find you. There will never be a place for them outside."

"The road ahead is still long. When there is such a day, you can face any challenge in the Zhenmo Mansion with fear. The gathering at this time will definitely be more meaningful and slower than that time. "

And the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art is my unique skill that I am proud of. That skill gave me the ability to devour everything. No matter whether it is a physical substance or an ethereal soul, nothing can escape from my palm.

However, that prospect for the future did not completely cover up the loss in Ling Xiao's heart. I sighed heavily and looked into the distance, as if saying goodbye to some tangible power. "Brother, you have to go back."

"That's right, he is right." I echoed in a resounding voice, and changed the subject, with less emotion in my tone.

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