Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

There was deathly silence all around, as if even the wind had held its breath. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Among them, there were many who were ready to make a move. Their fingers moved slightly, as if they were ready to attack at any time, but that impulse was ultimately tightly bound by the chains of reason.

Ling Xiao stood there, neatly dressed, breathing calmly, and not showing signs of injury, which filled their hearts with doubts and fears. In the face of such a strong man, any rash action may become a fatal mistake.

"Is anyone planning to take action?" Ling Xiao's voice was not high-pitched, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, with a hint of teasing that was barely noticeable.

He slowly glanced around, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, making people feel chilled involuntarily. However, all he received in response was a heavier silence. No one dared to respond, and no one dared to move.

"In that case, I'll leave first." Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and that smile contained both indifference to the current situation and anticipation of unknown challenges. Before he finished speaking, his body moved, like an arrow from a string, piercing through the air, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and instantly disappeared into the astonished gazes of everyone.

Just as everyone was still immersed in the shock of Ling Xiao's departure, an unprecedented terrifying aura suddenly swept from the distance, like a dark cloud, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Their faces instantly turned pale, and their eyes were filled with fear and anxiety. This aura was far stronger than anything they had experienced before, making people involuntarily think of those ancient and powerful beings deep in the Underworld's Everlasting Mountains.

At this tense moment, which was almost frozen, a huge floating ship slowly appeared in the sky above Huangquan Bulao Mountain like a flying fairy from the sky.

It exudes a dazzling light, which is in sharp contrast with the surrounding gloomy environment. It is like a god descending to the mortal world, which makes people feel awe. The appearance of the aerospace ship undoubtedly heightened the tension at the scene and made everyone realize that a bigger storm was coming.

From the majestic floating ship, two figures slowly descended, one behind the other, with steady and solemn steps.

The former is a middle-aged man with a stern face, eyes as sharp as a falcon, and exudes an aura of calmness and authority; the latter is a gray-haired old man, with a kind face yet majestic, and an eyebrow. It reveals a calmness that has gone through many vicissitudes of life.

"It's him! Lord Yang Meng, the owner of Huangquan Everlasting Mountain!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed, with unconcealable shock and awe in their voice. This exclamation seemed to light a fuse and quickly spread among everyone, triggering more discussions and exclamations.

"That's right, the old man next to you is the third protector of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, Senior Gu Hang!" Someone else added, their tone full of awe. Although Gu Hang may seem ordinary, the strong aura coming from his bones makes people dare not underestimate him in the slightest.

As the two men arrived, an indescribable aura of terror instantly enveloped the entire area, like dark clouds covering the sun, and the end was coming. This breath was heavy and oppressive, making everyone present feel an unprecedented oppression of their souls, as if even breathing had become difficult.

"Who can tell me what happened here?" Yang Meng's voice was as cold as ice, without any emotion, but it had an unquestionable majesty. His gaze was like a torch, and he scanned the surroundings. Everyone he looked at lowered their heads involuntarily, for fear of becoming the outlet for this strong man's anger.

At this moment, a woman in gorgeous clothes walked out of the crowd. It was Pang Zhaoyue from Bada Trading Company. There was both despair and hope in her eyes. The flame of revenge had long been extinguished in her heart. At this moment, she placed all her hopes on the strong man in front of her.

"Ling Xiao!" Although Pang Yueyue's voice was soft, it reached everyone's ears clearly. She looked up at Yang Meng, her eyes shining with expectation, as if to say: "It's him, he is the initiator of everything."

Yang Meng's strength is second to none in the entire Demon Suppressing Mansion, ranking among the top five. This is a recognized fact. His existence is like a majestic mountain peak that makes people look up but cannot reach it.

"Thank you very much."

Yang Meng nodded gently, with a hint of subtle meaning in his eyes, and said slowly: "I will take more care of Bada Trading Company to ensure that its position in the business world is stable." His voice was low and powerful, and every word was As if with unquestionable authority.

After saying that, he turned around slowly, and his sharp eyes instantly locked on Qian Xuejin of Sitong Trading Company not far away. Qian Xuejin could not help but feel his heart tightening when he felt this sudden gaze, and a slight sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Your Sitong Trading Company has always been a leader in the industry in terms of intelligence collection capabilities. In this regard, even Bada Trading Company cannot match it." Yang Meng's words contained both appreciation and an order that could not be refused, "Now, I need You use this advantage to help me find this Ling Xiao."

When Qian Xuejin heard this, his expression instantly became complicated, as if he had swallowed a bitter pill that was difficult to digest. He knew very well that once he accepted this task, it would mean facing the feared Ling Xiao. Although there was no direct grudge between him and Ling Xiao, he did not want to offend this big shot easily.

However, facing Yang Meng's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and the powerful force behind him, Qian Xuejin felt an invisible pressure that made him almost breathless.

He smiled bitterly, with both helplessness and bitterness in his smile: "Master, you don't know that this intelligence matter is very serious, especially when it comes to some sensitive people, you need to act with caution. I'm afraid this matter has exceeded my authority. I suggest you discuss it directly with our head."

Qian Xuejin's words revealed an indescribable struggle and hardship. He tried his best to maintain a respectful attitude, hoping that Yang Meng could understand his difficulties.

He naturally didn't dare to check Ling Xiao. This guy was like a madman now. Moreover, it was clear that Ling Xiao was not simple. Once he checked, it was very likely to bring disaster to Sitong Trading Company!

Qian Xuejin secretly calculated in his heart, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead flashed in the sunlight. He knew Ling Xiao's style of doing things and the complex background behind him. The unpredictable danger was like a sword hanging over his head, which made him dare not act rashly.

He swallowed his saliva, and his eyes revealed deep worry and helplessness, as if he was talking to himself and silently defending Yang Meng.

As if she had heard Qian Xuejin's inner struggle, Yang Meng's face became increasingly gloomy, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in her deep eyes.