Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao has his own calculations in his heart. As long as these people don't actively block his path to find Xiao Lianzhu, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. After all, although he possesses peerless martial arts, he also has his own principles and bottom line, and is definitely not a addict. Kill the person.

However, in this chaos, there are always a few warriors who do not know the heights of the world, or who have some purpose, and choose to face Ling Xiao head-on. They either held weapons or concentrated their spiritual power, trying to block the strong man's path with only a small amount of power.

"Bold, do you really think there is no one in Huangquan Eternal Mountain? Stop still!" An angry shout sounded, with a bit of unwillingness and stubbornness, but also revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

Some of these blockers may be really motivated to protect the sect, while others may want to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves, but no matter what, they are already on the opposite side of Ling Xiao and are destined to face him. to the unpredictable consequences.

Ling Xiao's figure was galloping in the depths of Huangquan Everlasting Mountain, his eyes were as cold as ice, without the slightest warmth. Facing those warriors who tried to block his steps, he was reluctant to say even a single unnecessary word.

With a slight wave of his right hand, a bloody sword light cut through the air like lightning, carrying a heart-stopping aura of death.

Wherever the sword light swept across, the space seemed to be torn apart. More than a dozen powerful men in the Heavenly Realm instantly fell into a pool of blood. Their eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

Although these people are not top-notch in the Demon Suppressing Mansion, they are still top-notch. However, at this moment, they are easily wiped out like ants, which shows the terrifying strength of Ling Xiao.

As Ling Xiao gradually penetrated into the hinterland of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, the obstacles he encountered became increasingly dense. Within the sect, die-hard believers stepped forward one after another, holding weapons or casting spells, vowing to protect this holy land in their hearts.

However, in the face of Ling Xiao's unparalleled strength, these efforts seemed so small and helpless. He was like a cold god of death, moving through the crowd. Every time he swung his knife, life was gone, without any hesitation or mercy.

"Tell me, where are you two protectors?" Finally, Ling Xiao stopped a group of warriors who were trying to escape in a narrow passage. His voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with unquestionable majesty.

Those warriors were frightened by Ling Xiao's aura, their faces turned earth-colored and their bodies trembled, but no one dared to answer. They know very well that once they tell the whereabouts of the Second Protector, they may not be able to escape death; but if they don't tell them, how can they survive in front of this murderous god?

The air seemed to be frozen, and tension and fear filled every corner. However, Ling Xiao didn't have the patience to continue waiting, and his eyes became more fierce, as if he was going to kill all these people in the next second.

At this moment, a warrior who seemed to be the leader finally plucked up the courage and said with a trembling voice: "I...I know where the second guardian is, but...but you must promise not to kill us..."

When Ling Xiao heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile was full of sarcasm and disdain. He knew that these people had no choice but to rely on his mercy, but in this cruel world of martial arts, mercy is often the most luxurious thing.

"there……"

These words were squeezed out from the trembling lips with difficulty, and the voice was as thin as a gnat, but it clearly conveyed the deep fear of this group of people towards Ling Xiao's power. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, as if they had foreseen their fate.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, they chose to lie in an attempt to exchange lies for a glimmer of hope.

An imperceptible cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He had long been accustomed to the complexity of human nature, but today's betrayal and deception by these people still made him feel a little unhappy.

He didn't say much, he just raised his hand gently, and a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky, passing through the bodies of this group of people like lightning.

Blood spattered, the screams suddenly stopped, and everything returned to calm, leaving only the shriveled corpses on the ground, telling the story of the tragedy just now.

"I thought your cultivation was not easy, and I didn't want to kill you, but you don't seem to know how to cherish it, and you dared to lie to me." Ling Xiao's voice was cold and calm, as if all this was expected by him.

He glanced at the corpses lying on the ground indifferently, without any wavering in his eyes, as if he was just looking at something that had nothing to do with him. Then, he turned around and continued on the path to find the Second Protector.

During this process, every step Ling Xiao took seemed extremely firm and powerful. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to find the second protector and take back Xiao Lianzhu. For this purpose, he will do whatever it takes, no matter how many obstacles and dangers he faces.

And it was no accident that he could see through those people's lies so easily. It turned out that while he was talking to this group of people, he had already sent a demon shadow to quietly go in the direction they pointed to investigate.

Moying was extremely fast, completing the task almost instantly and feeding the results back to Ling Xiao. Therefore, when those people lied, Ling Xiao immediately sensed something was wrong.

In this way, while Ling Xiao used his powerful strength to search, he also skillfully used the demon shadow to detect and confirm.

His actions were efficient and precise, with almost nothing missing. Finally, at a certain moment, he relied on his keen intuition and unremitting efforts to successfully find the traces of the Second Guardian.

At that moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

The second guardian was forced into a corner by Ling Xiao's demonic shadow, and the air around him seemed to freeze. His face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

This second protector who once commanded everything in the Underworld is now like a trapped beast, without any of the majesty of the past.

He stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, but what was more, they were filled with deep fear and powerlessness.

His heart was filled with regret and confusion. He was just following orders and captured a seemingly ordinary girl. How could he cause such a catastrophic disaster, causing the entire Huangquan Bulao Mountain to teeter on the verge of collapse?

"Boy, do you understand what you are doing?" The second guardian's voice was hoarse and trembling, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, full of anger and unwillingness.

"Even if you can really kill me, have you considered the consequences? Once our mountain master comes back, you will be unable to survive or die! What's more, the people standing behind Huangquan Bulao Mountain are the Soul Clan, who are superior to You can’t even imagine the terrifying existences above Soul Resurrection Palace, their power…”

Having said this, a trace of madness and despair flashed in the eyes of the Second Protector.