Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The green-robed man's face instantly turned as cold as frost. He clenched his teeth and said nothing more. He just glared at Ling Xiao fiercely, then his figure flashed and disappeared into the distant sky.

He did feel a little scared, because Ling Xiao's talent was too terrifying. Almost every time they met, Ling Xiao's strength would improve. This growth rate made him feel unprecedented pressure and threat.

At this time, Cheng Shifei, the lord of Chaos Demon City, looked at Long Chen. He frowned slightly and looked at Long Chen's masked face. He did not kowtow and salute, because he knew that people wearing masks mostly wanted to hide their identities and did not want to be exposed to the public.

"Why don't you go back to Chaos Demon City to rest first, and make plans after your physical strength and spirit are restored?" Cheng Shifei looked at Ling Xiao gently, with a bit of concern and sincerity in his tone.

Ling Xiao shook his head gently, with a determined light in his eyes: "Thank you for your kindness, but I must enter the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery as soon as possible. The situation is turbulent now. If I delay, I am afraid it will bring unnecessary trouble to Chaos Demon City."

His voice was light, but it revealed an unquestionable determination.

Cheng Shifei nodded slightly upon hearing this, with a hint of approval in his eyes: "Well, since you have made up your mind, I will personally send you off."

His words were concise and powerful, without any dragging, and then he turned around and led Ling Xiao and others to rush towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery.

As soon as they stepped into the eerie and strange stronghold of the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery, a strong demonic aura came over them, making people feel cold. However, Ling Xiao seemed to be unable to feel the danger around him. His body softened and he fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

He was too tired!

In the previous thrilling battle, Ling Xiao not only used soul arts continuously, but also wielded the powerful Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and even used the precious Tianluo magic tool.

Although these powerful means won him the victory in the battle, they also put a great burden on his body.

At this moment, his body seemed to be hollowed out and urgently needed rest and recovery.

Ling Xiao's breathing gradually became steady and deep, with a tired but satisfied smile on his face. Perhaps, in this endless battle, being able to have such a quiet sleep time is a great luxury and comfort for him.

At the same time, on the dark and mysterious edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Cemetery, the figure of the green robe appeared again. He stood alone in front of the huge stone gate, which was carved with complex magic patterns and emitted a faint light, as if it was a portal to another world.

Under the reflection of the faint light of the stone gate, the green robe's face looked pale and green, revealing his complex emotions.

He recalled the previous battle, and thought that he could easily stop Ling Xiao from entering the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery by himself, but the facts dealt him a heavy blow.

Ling Xiao was not only cunning, but also powerful. In the end, he was allowed to enter the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, a place full of unknowns and dangers.

Lu Pao knew that as a high-level celestial being, it was an extremely unwise choice for him to easily enter the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery.

The Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery was full of demonic energy and chaotic laws. Once entered, the most direct consequence was that his cultivation might be affected or even regress. Moreover, this effect would become more serious as time went by. The longer the time, the more terrible it would be.

He secretly calculated in his heart that even if he risked regressing his cultivation by entering, he might not be able to kill Ling Xiao as he wished.

Ling Xiao was not only cunning, but also powerful. Moreover, he was guarded by a strong man like Cheng Shifei. What made him even more afraid was that there was a base of the Demon Suppression Mansion in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, where at least two high-level Heavenly Realm masters were stationed, and they would not sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Lu Pao couldn't help but shake his head, his heart full of helplessness and unwillingness. He murmured to himself: "It's not worth it, it's too unworthwhile. For a little Ling Xiao, I sacrificed my own cultivation and future, which is really not worth the loss." His eyes flashed with complex light, with both hatred for Ling Xiao and helplessness and sighs for his own situation.

On the spot, Lu Pao was silent for a moment, and countless thoughts seemed to be surging in his deep eyes.

Finally, he opened his thin lips and spoke in a low and meaningful voice: "You can't take action above the high level of the Heavenly Man Realm... Well, I want to see if you, Ling Xiao, have the ability to kill all the warriors below the middle level of the Heavenly Man Realm!"

Although his voice was light, it was full of unquestionable determination and coldness, as if it was a provocation to Ling Xiao, and also a persistence in his own confidence.

While saying this, a trace of complex emotions flashed in the eyes of the green robe, with fear of Ling Xiao's strength, protection of his own status, and even more expectations for this invisible contest.

Before the voice fell, the figure of the green robe suddenly became blurred, as if swallowed by an invisible force. Then, his figure dissipated without a trace on the spot, leaving only a faint demonic aura lingering in the air, which lasted for a long time.

At this moment, the atmosphere outside the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery seemed to solidify. The sudden disappearance of the green robe made everything around seem so quiet and weird.

...

This sleep seemed to sink Ling Xiao into an endless abyss. He slept for three days and three nights before he slowly opened his eyes. The sunlight shone through the cracks in the window and sprinkled on his face, bringing a touch of warmth and vitality.

He looked around and found that the room was empty. Cheng Shifei and Long Chen had left without knowing when.

Just as he was about to get up, a gentle voice sounded in his ear: "You finally woke up. The military doctor said that you were fine, just overtired and needed to rest. But you slept for so long, three days and three nights, you look really tired."

Ling Xiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Hua Shan sitting by the bed. She was looking at him with concern with her bright eyes, with a trace of imperceptible fatigue and worry on her face. She was holding a wet towel in her hand, obviously ready to wipe his face.

"Have you... been here all the time?" Ling Xiao's voice was a little hoarse, and a warm current surged in his heart. He and Hua Shan had not known each other for a long time, but this sudden care made him feel extremely warm and moved.

Hua Shan nodded gently, with a look of firmness and tenderness in her eyes: "Well, Bai Sha and the others went out to perform a mission, and I should have gone with them. However, I stayed because I was worried about your situation. After all, you are now an important member of our Luanmo City, and I can't let anything happen to you."