Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao knew very well that this trip was not only a test of his own strength, but also a test of his will and belief. However, fate seemed not to let him embark on this journey easily.

Just as the aerospace ship slowly left Zhenmofu City and had not yet touched the sky a hundred miles away, a group of uninvited guests quietly appeared like ghosts and surrounded their path.

Each of these figures exudes the unique and powerful aura of high-level Tianhe Realm experts. Their eyes are full of greed and fierceness, like a group of hungry beasts, staring at the prey that is about to fall into a trap.

Ling Xiao looked around and saw that these people were dressed in different clothes and obviously came from different forces. However, they were surprisingly unanimous at the moment, and they all targeted him. He couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart. In this martial arts world, the strong are respected and the weak are eaten by the strong.

"Everyone," Ling Xiao spoke slowly, and although his voice was soft, it spread clearly throughout the entire battlefield, "I, Ling Xiao, asked myself that I have never provoked anyone, but why am I being treated like this by you today? Isn't it possible? If you let me live, will you also let me live?"

In his tone, sarcasm and sarcasm intertwined into an invisible web, and every word was like a sharp blade cutting through the dull air around him.

However, this sharpness did not cause any ripples. The surroundings were quiet, with only the sound of wind and the occasional roar of beasts in the distance responding to this loneliness and provocation.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. In that smile, there was both helplessness at the current situation and anticipation for the upcoming battle. He slowly raised his hand, his fingertips moving slightly, as if he was ready to release the power he had accumulated for a long time.

At this critical moment, a deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded from the sky. The sound penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks, carrying unparalleled majesty and power.

As the dragon roar fell, most of the group of Tianhe Realm experts who originally surrounded Ling Xiao fell down like fallen leaves swept by the strong wind. Their eyes were full of disbelief and fear, and some even had no time to escape. .

And those strong men who were lucky enough to survive, their faces were as pale as paper, their legs were trembling, and they supported each other in an attempt to escape from this terrifying place.

But not everyone chose to retreat. There were four figures, nailed to the spot like nails. Their eyes flashed with determination and fierceness. They locked Ling Xiao with their powerful consciousness, as if they wanted to stop his every move. Every movement is visible.

"roll!"

In the void, a low and powerful voice suddenly exploded. The voice contained endless anger and majesty, echoing the previous dragon roar, as if it was really a giant dragon roaring.

Although the masked man who came to help did not appear, his momentum was enough to intimidate the entire audience. When the four strong men heard this, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed across their faces, but in the end they turned around and left unwillingly, disappearing into the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Ling Xiao looked at the retreating figure with a meaningful smile on his lips. He turned around and looked in the direction of the masked man who came to help, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration.

"It seems that they have really spent a lot of money to prevent me from going to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons." He said softly, with both disdain for his enemies and gratitude for his allies in his tone.

"My good brother, thank you for your hard work." Although this sentence was said to the void, the emotion in it was sincere and deep, as if there was a tacit understanding and trust between the two that needed no words.

The masked man slowly opened his mask, revealing a young and handsome face, it was Long Chen. He jumped lightly and landed next to Ling Xiao. He glanced around and made sure no one was prying before he relaxed completely. Under the mask, he had complicated and unspeakable emotions.

"Brother, you know that this trip is extremely dangerous, why do you insist on going there?" Long Chen's voice contained a bit of blame, but it was more worried and confused.

He knew Ling Xiao's character well, and once he made a decision, there was no way he could pull him back, but that didn't mean he could watch his eldest brother step into danger and remain indifferent.

When Ling Xiao heard this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In that smile, there was both expectation for unknown challenges and cherishment of brotherhood.

"Second brother, you know me. I, Ling Xiao, have never been a shy person. The more others try to stop me, the more I have to prove to them that I, Ling Xiao, can only walk my own path." He His words were firm and powerful, revealing his unquestionable determination.

Long Chen looked at Ling Xiao's eyes full of fighting spirit, feeling both proud and helpless in his heart.

"As expected of the eldest brother..." He smiled bitterly, with a mixture of admiration and self-deprecation in his tone. "Now that the eldest brother has made up his mind, I, as the younger brother, naturally cannot stand by and watch. It just so happens that I am about to go to Luanmo City to take up my post. I will protect you along the way."

When Ling Xiao heard this, a warm current surged in his heart. He patted Long Chen's shoulder and said gratefully: "Good brother, I feel relieved with you by my side. However, you must also be careful and try to take as little action as possible. Your Your identity is special. Once exposed, it will not only bring trouble to you, but also bring trouble to your family. We need to be cautious every step of the way."

Long Chen nodded, his expression becoming solemn. He is fully aware of the importance of this trip and understands the great responsibility he has.

He secretly vowed to protect his eldest brother no matter what and ensure that he reaches the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery safely. At the same time, he also began to think about how to better hide his identity and avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Okay!" Long Chen responded concisely and forcefully, and then he put the mysterious mask on his face again, covering his handsome face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes, shining with determination and wisdom.

He walked side by side with Ling Xiao, with steady steps, as if no matter how rough the road ahead was, it could not stop them from moving forward.

In order to make the journey smoother, Long Chen used an ancient and complex secret method to cleverly conceal his true cultivation.

This secret method not only made his aura blurred and difficult to distinguish, but also misled others' perception to a certain extent, making it difficult for even the strong men at the peak of the Tianhe Realm to see through his depth.

As Ling Xiao and his party were attacked and the news of the death of many strong men at the peak of the Tianhe Realm spread like wildfire to Zhenmofu City, the entire martial arts world was shocked.

Originally, those forces that were ready to seize the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword fell into hesitation and hesitation after learning the news.

They coveted the supreme power of this former Demon Sect treasure, but also feared the unknown strong enemy, and were unwilling to easily put themselves in danger.

The Demon Lord's Black Sky Sword, this name is as loud as thunder in the martial arts world. It is not only a treasure that everyone on the Bai Ze Continent dreams of, but also a symbol of supreme glory and power.