Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Hua Shan looked at him, nodded, and a hint of approval flashed in her eyes. "Let's go!" Her voice was firm and powerful, as if she was encouraging the morale of the soldiers who were about to set off. Then, she turned to look at Bai Sha, with a bit of concern in her tone: "You are injured, so don't go."

Bai Sha smiled slightly and shook his head when he heard this.

"Are you kidding? This little injury is considered an injury? You have to go out to kill the Soul Clan, you can't leave me behind." There was a bit of ease and disdain in his tone, as if the scars on his body were just insignificant flaws, not enough to stop him from moving forward.

Hua Shan looked at him, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, but finally nodded. "Okay, one more person, one more safety. Let's go!" There was a bit of determination and firmness in her voice, as if she was telling everyone that they were ready to meet the challenge.

So, the three of them left the base together. This base, after being carefully built by several generations of people in the Demon Suppression House, has its current scale and momentum. It towers into the sky and is extremely solid, as if it is a fortress that will never collapse. Staying in the stronghold, you will not be disturbed by the demonic energy. Even the strong men in the heavenly realm can be safe here.

However, at this moment, they chose to leave this safe haven to meet the challenges and dangers outside.

Their figures gradually moved away in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if announcing to everyone that they were ready to face the unknown, and no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there were ahead, they could not stop their progress.

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Inside the stronghold, the light was slightly dim, but it was calm and solemn. Long Chen slowly took off his mask, revealing a handsome and indifferent face, his eyes were deep, as if he could see into people's hearts.

There were three people kneeling in front of him, their postures were respectful and pious. One of them was Cheng Shifei, the lord of Chaos Demon City. He was wearing a luxurious robe of the lord of the city, with a firm face and a firm and courageous look in his eyes.

The other two were the leaders of the stronghold. They were all burly and strong, obviously high-level Tianren realm masters, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

"Get up, you are much stronger than me, and kneeling to me is not sincere, so forget it." Long Chen's voice was flat and indifferent. He waved his hand gently, motioning the three to stand up. His tone revealed an unquestionable majesty, as if every word he said contained infinite power.

The three people heard it, and stood up directly without being polite. Their movements were uniform, as if they had been trained countless times, revealing a tacit understanding and respect.

Cheng Shifei looked at Long Chen, with a bit of awe and uneasiness in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if he had mustered up the courage, and then he said:

"Young Master, I know that Ling Xiao is your friend, but he has a treasure that can cause trouble. If he stays here, I am afraid that even the stronghold will be unstable."

There was a bit of worry and concern in his voice, and it was obvious that he was very concerned about the safety of the stronghold.

Hearing this, Long Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air. "You mean, I drive him away?" There was an unquestionable firmness in his tone, as if any voice of opposition would be ruthlessly crushed by him.

The atmosphere in the entire stronghold instantly became solemn and tense. Cheng Shifei and the other two felt the powerful aura emanating from Long Chen, and they held their breath involuntarily, fearing that they would anger the young master.

At that moment, even Cheng Shifei, who was at the high level of the Heavenly Man Realm, couldn't help but feel an indescribable chill in his heart, as if he could be killed by Long Chen's cold eyes at any time.

His heart suddenly tightened, and an inexplicable fear surged like a tide, making him shiver involuntarily.

Cheng Shifei's eyes flashed with a trace of disbelief and confusion. Long Chen, this young warrior of the first level of the Heavenly Man Realm, even if he is gifted and can exert the strength of the third level of the Heavenly Man Realm, how can he pose a substantial threat to him, a high-level Heavenly Man Realm warrior?

This is simply like an absurd joke, which is unbelievable.

However, the facts are in front of him. The cold and powerful aura emanating from Long Chen makes Cheng Shifei unable to ignore it.

He can clearly feel that there is a deep and dangerous light in Long Chen's eyes, as if it can turn into a sharp murderous intent at any time and completely devour him.

Cheng Shifei took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner fluctuations. He understood that this illusion was probably caused by some special ability or secret method of Long Chen, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression.

But he also knew that as a high-level Heavenly Man Realm warrior, he must not be affected by this illusion, otherwise he would lose his due judgment and combat effectiveness.

"Young Master, there are some people of unknown origin who have been spying around the base these days." In order to ease the slightly awkward atmosphere caused by Cheng Shifei's mention of this matter, another person spoke in a more stable tone, and his eyes revealed his expectation for Long Chen's reaction.

Long Chen nodded gently, and that action contained a kind of aura of majesty without anger, as if even the dust in the air was slightly trembling with his action. "Got it." His voice was low and powerful, revealing an unquestionable determination.

Seeing this, the man felt relieved, but couldn't help asking again: "Do you want to solve these potential threats?" There was a hint of inquiry in his tone, and a hint of asking for instructions, and it was obvious that he attached great importance to Long Chen's decision.

Long Chen nodded slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "When did the deterrence of our Demon Suppression House become so low? How dare these people snoop around so recklessly.

I have reason to suspect that they are probably spies sent by the Soul Clan. Remember, as long as they dare to step into our restricted area, they will be killed without mercy."

His tone was firm and decisive, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of irresistible power.

As he spoke, he slowly raised his head, looking past the crowd and looking at the distance at the end not far away, where it seemed that some important secrets were hidden. "As for my elder brother Ling Xiao, you don't have to worry too much about him."

There was a hint of imperceptible pride and trust in his tone, "I know his abilities very well. It is only a matter of time for him to make achievements. I even have a hunch that he may become a key figure in the battle between our Demon Suppression Mansion and the Soul Clan, leading us to victory."

His eyes flashed with deep trust and expectation for Ling Xiao, as if he had already seen the magnificent scene of Ling Xiao turning the tide in the upcoming war with his own strength.