Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Xiao Ruofeng followed Xiao Ruolin silently, praying silently in his heart, hoping that his sister could return safely, and hoping that they could find the legendary treasure and make his sister's wish come true.

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In the depths of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, a hidden place shrouded in ancient and mysterious atmosphere, Ling Xiao stood quietly. He did not leave in a hurry after destroying the forces of Huangquan Bulao Mountain as the outside world said, but chose this forgotten corner as his secret base for cultivation.

The sun shines through the sparse clouds and sprinkles on the mountains, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet place. Ling Xiao closed his eyes and concentrated, surrounded by a faint spiritual power fluctuation. For three days and three nights, he almost never closed his eyes and devoted himself to cultivation. This is not only an improvement in strength, but also a baptism of the soul.

In the process of cleaning up the relics of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, Ling Xiao accidentally discovered several extraordinary treasures - the Heart of the East Sea, the Heart of the South Water, and the Heart of the West Wilderness Water. The appearance of these rare treasures made him pleasantly surprised.

They not only represent the purest water element power in nature, but also the long-missing part of the four water hearts in the Demon Suppression Mansion.

After integrating these three water hearts into his body, Ling Xiao began an unprecedented journey of refining and fusion. His spiritual power surged like a tide, intertwined with these water hearts, and gradually formed a perfect cycle.

As the refining deepened, the Kuishui Dragon Soul slowly awakened in his body, and it made bursts of roars, as if a sleeping dragon was about to wake up above the nine heavens.

When the refining was completed, the light of the Kuishui Dragon Soul shone brilliantly, and it became the most dazzling existence in Ling Xiao's body.

This power not only allowed his cultivation realm to quickly recover to the peak of the Feitian realm, but also gave him unprecedented combat power. The strongest attack of the Kuishui Dragon Soul condenses the ultimate destructive power of the water element, and can cause fatal damage even to the strong men at the peak of the Tianhe Realm.

After performing the shocking attack of the Kuishui Dragon Soul, Ling Xiao did not feel any physical fatigue or exhaustion of spiritual power. The purity and efficiency of this power made him secretly admire it.

However, just as any powerful existence in nature needs rest and recovery, the Kuishui Dragon Soul is no exception. Every time it releases the power that can shake the mountains and rivers, it will fall into a deep dormant state, as if it is absorbing the nutrients needed for recovery in the vast ocean of spiritual power. This process takes exactly one day.

This unique characteristic has not only not become a burden for Ling Xiao, but has become his trump card in battle. He knows that at a critical moment, this powerful attack without sequelae is enough to turn the tide of the battle and give the enemy a fatal blow.

Therefore, every time the Kuishui Dragon Soul sleeps, he cherishes the opportunity to release its power next time, and also makes him plan tactics more carefully when facing a strong enemy.

Compared with the Tianluo magic tool, the immortal ghost array, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword and other treasures he had mastered before, the practicality and power of the Kuishui Dragon Soul are particularly outstanding. Although those treasures have their own merits, they are more cumbersome or limited in some aspects.

And the Kuishui Dragon Soul, with its direct, efficient and almost no side effects, has become an irreplaceable existence in Ling Xiao's heart. It can not only respond quickly in the ever-changing battle, but also exert power beyond imagination at critical moments, adding endless possibilities to Ling Xiao's martial arts path.

"Is Zhu'er still not awake?" Ling Xiao stepped into the magic needle space, with a hint of imperceptible anxiety in his tone, his eyes locked on the Demon Soul King, hoping to get a little comfort from this mysterious old man.

The Demon Soul King sighed softly, frowned slightly, and seemed to be weighing some important decision.

"It's a bit tricky, but I have a plan in mind. At present, the most important thing is to find an extremely rare medicinal material - Soul-breaking Grass." His words revealed unquestionable determination, but also mixed with a trace of worry about unknown challenges.

"Soul-breaking Grass?" Ling Xiao heard this, his eyes instantly became sharp. He knew very well the rarity and preciousness of this medicinal material, and he also understood its importance in saving Zhu'er.

"Remember, it must be Soul-breaking Grass that is more than 500 years old to be effective, and the year cannot be wrong at all." The Demon Soul King emphasized again, revealing unquestionable rigor in his tone.

Ling Xiao heard this, although his heart was turbulent, his face was calm. He knew very well the responsibilities and missions he shouldered, and he knew that every minute and every second at this moment was crucial.

"Don't worry, leave this to me." He smiled slightly, and that smile showed both the confidence in the promise made by the Demon Soul King and the deep concern and love for Zhu'er.

Then, Ling Xiao's figure flashed, and disappeared in the magic needle space like a ghost, leaving only the Demon Soul King standing quietly in the same place, looking at the direction he left, with a complicated look in his eyes.

Back in the Demon City, Ling Xiao's figure shuttled through the bustling streets, but seemed to be out of tune with this noisy world. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to find the soul-breaking grass that was more than 500 years old as soon as possible.

Soon, after Ling Xiao carefully changed his appearance, he seemed to be a different person. His face was ordinary, but it was hard to hide the agility and determination flashing in his eyes.

He shuttled silently through the bustling streets, asking around for news about rare medicinal materials, and every step seemed to be extremely cautious, for fear of attracting unnecessary attention.

After some careful investigation, he finally determined his target and entered Bada Trading Company, which is located in a corner of the bustling market. However, this time he chose a branch that is relatively hidden and has fewer visitors on weekdays.

Inside the business office, the light is soft and the antique decoration reveals a calm yet elegant atmosphere. The air is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance, which is in sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle of the outside world. It seems that as soon as you step here, you can temporarily forget the troubles of the world.

Ling Xiao stepped into it, his eyes quickly scanned the rows of neatly displayed medicinal materials, and he made secret calculations in his heart.

At this time, a woman in a light blue dress walked over lightly. Her steps were light and her behavior revealed a gentleness and propriety. She has a delicate face and her eyes are shining with enthusiasm and concentration. She obviously knows every medicinal material in the business.

She first bowed slightly to Ling Xiao and said in a soft and clear voice: "What do you need, sir? Our Bada Trading Company has a very complete range of treasures and will definitely meet your needs."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. Although the smile was light, there was a firmness that could not be ignored: "I came here this time hoping to find a five-hundred-year-old soul-breaking grass. I wonder if your bank has any stock?" "