Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"It can be seen that my son is very concerned about his brother. The relationship between them is deep. If Ling Xiao gets into trouble, he will probably go crazy. So, I can't let Ling Xiao get into trouble, let alone let him fall into danger because of me."

When Master Lu heard this, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He looked at Long Yingtian wisely and asked, "Why don't you do it yourself? With your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to protect Ling Xiao, right?"

Long Yingtian shook his head gently, with a trace of helplessness on his face:

"It's not convenient for me to take action. In this martial arts world, strength and power are often inseparable. Once I take action, the major forces in the Demon Suppression Mansion will move at the news. They will think that I want to take the treasure for myself, thus causing unnecessary disputes and suspicions. By then, the Demon Suppression Mansion will be in chaos, and the innocent people will still suffer in the end."

At this point, Long Yingtian's eyes revealed a trace of concern and worry for the people. He knew very well that as the Lord of the Demon Suppression Mansion, every decision he made was related to the life and death of countless people. Therefore, he had to act cautiously to avoid bringing greater disaster to the people.

Master Lu heard this, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.

He patted Long Yingtian on the shoulder and said with a smile: "If I, a free and unrestrained person without a sect, take action, there will be no so many troubles! I act as I please, without being bound or constrained by any force. I can secretly protect Ling Xiao and ensure his safety, and at the same time will not attract the attention and suspicion of others."

Long Yingtian was relieved when he heard this. He looked at Master Lu with gratitude and trust. He knew that with Master Lu, Ling Xiao's safety was guaranteed. So he nodded heavily, as if to express his deepest respect and gratitude to Master Lu.

"Okay, I'll help you!" After a brief contemplation, Master Lu finally gave a positive answer. There was a determination and firmness in his voice, as if he was making an important promise.

"If nothing else, I have to help you just because you care about the world! In this martial arts world, there are not many people who can truly care about the people, and you are one of them."

When Long Yingtian heard this, a touch of emotion and admiration flashed in his eyes. He knew that although Master Lu acted as he pleased, his heart was full of love and responsibility for the people of the world. This emotion is the deep friendship between him and Master Lu.

"Thank you, Master Lu!" Long Yingtian's voice was choked with sobs. He stood up and bowed deeply. This bow was not only a gratitude and respect for Master Lu, but also a persistence and adherence to the firm belief in his heart.

At this moment, Long Yingtian seemed to see the hope of the future. That hope was like the bright sunshine, penetrating the haze and darkness and illuminating his way forward.

He knew that with Master Lu, Ling Xiao's safety would be most effectively guaranteed, and he could also focus more on handling the affairs of the Demon Suppression Mansion and create a more peaceful and stable living environment for the people.

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Xihuang City, this ancient city located on the edge of Xihuang, is now shrouded in a tense and oppressive atmosphere. In the courtyard of the Duanmu family branch, an unprecedented confrontation is taking place.

A full forty-eight high-level Tianhe realm warriors surrounded Ling Xiao like a copper wall. Their figures are different, but without exception, they all exude a powerful aura, which is like an invisible chain, locking Ling Xiao tightly, making it difficult for him to move.

Ling Xiao stood in place, his eyes were like torches, facing these dozens of high-level Tianhe realm warriors, his face did not have the slightest fear or retreat. He had only one belief in his heart, that is, no matter what kind of predicament he faced, he would fight to the end and prove his worth with his strength and courage.

One against forty-eight?

This thought flashed through Ling Xiao's mind, but he soon strengthened his determination. After all, the other party was only a high-level Tianhe realm. Although there were many of them, their strength was not to the point where he could not match them.

If these people were all strong men at the peak of Tianhe Realm, he might really feel difficult and troublesome, but now, he believed that he was definitely capable of fighting.

In Ling Xiao's body, powerful auras were surging, and that was the majestic power contained in his body ready to go. He knew very well that this battle was of great significance to him. It was not only a test of his strength, but also a test of his will and faith.

Of course, even if it really didn't work, Ling Xiao would never give up easily. He knew very well that in the martial arts world, strength was constantly improved and tempered in battle. His Heaven Devouring Demonic Skill and Bloodthirsty Sword Soul relied on devouring and killing to continue to grow and evolve.

Killing one person would improve his strength. Although this improvement was small, it could make him stronger through continuous accumulation. This was even more true for the Bloodthirsty Sword Soul. It longed for blood and killing, and every killing would make it more crazy and powerful.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with determination. He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly. At this moment, he was ready to fight. No matter what the result was, he would go all out and write his own legend with his strength and courage.

He had no way out! Behind him was a bottomless abyss, and in front of him was a raging war. Only by fighting could he achieve glory or fall into dust. Ling Xiao's heart was full of determination and indomitable spirit. He knew that at this moment, escaping was not his choice. Only by facing the difficulties could he show the character and glory of a martial artist.

"Come on, why don't you fight?" Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the empty field, with a hint of provocation and disdain. He hooked his hand, as if to invite the powerful people who were watching to witness the upcoming battle feast together.

As Ling Xiao moved, an ancient and mysterious power surged out of his body and instantly filled the entire space.

Then, the void behind him seemed to be torn apart, and a huge shadow of the demon god slowly appeared. The demon god was wearing a black robe, holding a blood-red sword, with eyes like torches, looking down at the people around him, releasing a heart-pounding pressure.

The powerful people around him immediately became alert, with both awe and fear in their eyes. They had heard about Ling Xiao's strength a long time ago, and knew that this young warrior had easily killed a Tianhe Realm strongman with amazing strength when he was in Huangquan Bulao Mountain. That terrifying strength still makes them feel scared.

At this moment, facing the shadow of the demon god released by Ling Xiao, they dared not be careless or despise him. The pressure emanating from the demon's shadow seemed to be able to penetrate their souls, making them feel unprecedented fear and oppression.