Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When the old man heard this, he was furious and his chest heaved violently, as if it was about to explode. "You're dreaming!"

He roared angrily, his voice full of unwillingness and anger, but there was nothing he could do about it. He knew that he was facing an opponent that was far more powerful and cunning than imagined, and any impulsive move could push the situation into an abyss of destruction.

However, at this extremely tense moment, a gentle but firm voice broke the silence: "I promise you!"

The woman stepped forward and stood between the old man and Ling Xiao. Her eyes showed both concern for the old man's safety and consideration of the overall situation.

"Uncle Huang, we can't engage in this fight of will. There are already too many casualties." Although her voice was soft, it was like spring breeze and rain, which eased the originally tense atmosphere.

Hearing this, the old man felt extremely unwilling to give in, but looking at the woman's firm yet gentle eyes, he could only sigh and chose to compromise.

"Just do whatever the lady says." His tone was full of helplessness and bitterness, but it also revealed his deep trust and respect for the woman. At this moment, he seemed to be relieved of all his burdens and placed all his hopes on this young and intelligent woman.

"Haha, this is how you behave. You have to suffer a loss to know that what I say is good. I really don't know what you are trying to do." A playful smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and in that smile was the expression of the old man and others' previous comments. The ridicule of the behavior, but also the satisfaction with what he is about to get.

He waved his hand gently, and the raging Seven Ultimate Killing Formation seemed to be restrained by invisible forces and gradually calmed down, but it was not completely removed. It still maintained a deterrent posture, as if to warn everyone not to act rashly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Xiao's figure was like lightning, and he shuttled through every corner of Bada Trading Company. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, not letting go of any corner where magic equipment might be hidden.

In his eyes, those precious magic tools were just items in his pocket, and he took them one by one without any hesitation. His movements were swift and graceful, as if he were performing a silent dance, plundering all the wealth of Bada Trading Company.

After confirming that all the magic equipment in the trading house had been wiped out, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the panicked warriors again.

He approached slowly, his eyes flashing with a cold light that made people shudder. He waved his hand gently, and a bolt of spiritual power flew out like lightning, sweeping away everyone's storage rings without any sloppiness. After doing all this, he turned around to leave, his back looking both arrogant and determined.

"I just want the world to know," Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the field, with a hint of undoubted domineering.

"Although I, Ling Xiao, do not want to cause trouble, I have never been a person who allows others to bully me. If anyone dares to violate my bottom line, I will make him pay a heavy price." His tone was firm and decisive, and every word sounded like It struck everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer, making people involuntarily feel awe.

While saying these words, Ling Xiao's eyes swept around, and his smile was a bit more ferocious and cold.

"Many people are speculating whether I have a treasure hidden in me," he chuckled, with a hint of provocation in his voice, "I can tell you clearly that the treasure is indeed in me. If any of you are brave enough, , feel free to come to me and ask for it at any time, but please remember that the risks and costs behind this must be borne by you.”

After saying these words, Ling Xiao's figure gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only an unforgettable back figure and a loud warning.

Everyone present looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts, including fear of Ling Xiao's strength, but also curiosity and desire for the unknown treasure. But no matter what, they all know that from today on, the name Ling Xiao will weigh on their hearts like a boulder and become an existence they cannot ignore.

After saying that, Ling Xiao's figure paused slightly in the air, as if he deliberately left a deep impression on the people present. Then he waved his sleeves lightly, and the once frightening Seven Ultimate Killing Formation disappeared like morning mist. It disappeared without a trace, leaving only a void and silence.

His figure drew a splendid arc in the air, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying, and it flew away in the blink of an eye, leaving only a series of faint spiritual energy fluctuations that slowly dissipated in the air.

Not far away, the old man Huang Shu was still standing on the same spot, his eyes like a torch, locked tightly in the direction Ling Xiao left. His eyes full of traces of time flashed with complex emotions - unwillingness, anger, and even a hint of anger. Unspeakably shocking.

His right hand was clenched into a fist, his knuckles turning white from exertion, as if he was trying to condense all his inner emotions into this small fist.

The woman standing next to Uncle Huang had a calm face, but could not hide the worry in her eyes.

She whispered softly, with a bit of heaviness in her voice: "Uncle Huang, please be patient. If we attack now, not only will we not be able to recover the losses, but we may fall into a more dangerous situation. That guy's strength is indeed beyond mine." It’s much stronger than I thought.”

Her tone contained both recognition of Ling Xiao's strength and helpless acceptance of the current situation.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Huang took a deep breath and tried to calm down the turmoil in his heart.

He slowly loosened his clenched fists, and his eyes became deep and solemn: "Such strength, even in the entire Demon Suppressing Mansion, is as rare as a feather. However, he is only at the Soul Realm. This kind of strength is rare." It’s just unbelievable and incomprehensible.”

His voice revealed deep confusion and incomprehension, as if he was questioning the basic rules of the world.

The woman sighed softly, as if she could understand Uncle Huang's confusion and unwillingness: "This is why I have always been afraid of him.

According to rumors, a mysterious and powerful person appeared to help him during the turmoil in the Ji family. Now it seems that the mysterious strong man may be the power behind him. Although this person is young, the power and means behind him are

Far beyond our imagination. We must be more cautious and not act rashly. "

Her tone was full of warnings and warnings, and she obviously had a clear understanding and deep fear of Ling Xiao and the forces behind him.

Uncle Huang's face was so gloomy that it seemed like he could drip water. The veins on his forehead throbbed slightly with anger and unwillingness. He gritted his teeth and spoke in a low and depressed voice:

"But he openly killed people from my Bada Trading Company, and those living lives just disappeared one by one under his hands, more than one... How can this blood debt be easily forgotten?" Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, full of endless grief, anger and unwillingness.

The woman sighed softly when she heard the words, her eyes full of helplessness and worry.

She naturally wants to take revenge for this, but now is not a good opportunity for revenge. .