Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

They all admired Ling Xiao and cast their approving eyes.

After separating from the others, Ling Xiao did not indulge in joy too much. He knew that the road of cultivation would never end, and only by continuous efforts could he continuously improve his strength. So, he returned to the room again and began to practice in seclusion.

In the room, Ling Xiao sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and devoted himself to cultivation. His breathing became long and deep, as if he resonated with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

As he practiced more deeply, the spiritual energy in the room began to gather into streams, which continuously flowed into his body, nourishing his meridians and dantian.

Xiao Lianzhu! The woman who always had a gentle smile and gave him endless support and encouragement;

Ling Bi! The little girl who grew up with him, experienced the ups and downs together, and was as close as a sister;

Mother! The relative who stood behind him silently and gave him infinite warmth and strength no matter when and where;

There were also brothers Long Chen and Jin Yan, whose friendship was as strong as steel, and they had faced countless challenges and difficulties together;

And Yue Nu, who he had not heard from until now, the woman who left a deep impression in his heart and made him miss her day and night.

Each of these people was the most precious existence in Ling Xiao's heart, and he wanted to protect them and protect them from any harm. However, to protect them, you need to have strong enough strength. Without strength, everything is empty talk and can only be an unattainable dream.

Become stronger! This idea became more and more firm in Ling Xiao's heart, like a blazing flame, illuminating his way forward.

Practice like crazy! He knew that he could not slack off at all, and he had to work harder than ordinary people to go further on this road to becoming a strong man.

So, Ling Xiao devoted himself to practice, his figure kept flashing in the practice room, and every punch and kick was full of strength and determination. Sweat slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground, becoming a testimony to his strength.

While Ling Xiao was concentrating on his training, a group of people suddenly appeared outside the Demon Suppression Mansion, breaking the tranquility here.

One of them held a spear, the spear body flashing with cold light, like a silver dragon about to be unsheathed. He was wearing a bright silver armor with intricate patterns carved on it, looking quite heroic. He stood there like a towering mountain, exuding a powerful aura.

He looked up at the stronghold, his eyes like torches, as if he could penetrate all obstacles. Then, he took a deep breath, and the sound rushed out from his dantian, like thunder, resounding throughout the universe. The voice was full of power and majesty, which made people feel awe.

"Ling Xiao, come out and fight!" The voice exploded like thunder, with endless majesty and provocation, shaking the surrounding space as if it was constantly shaking.

Wherever the sound waves passed, even the items in the stronghold were affected, swaying left and right, and even some fragile objects could not withstand this force and fell directly to the ground, making a crisp shattering sound.

Everyone in the entire stronghold, no matter where they were, heard it clearly, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable sense of tension in their hearts.

Then, the stronghold was like boiling water, and countless warriors flashed, flew out like arrows from a string, and landed steadily on the city wall. They looked down coldly, with disdain and contempt in their eyes, as if they didn't take the challenger below seriously.

Hua Shan, Bai Sha, Master Qi and others also appeared one after another. They stood on the city wall, staring at the challenger below with a sharp gaze.

Hua Shan's face was cold, and there was a hint of sadness between her eyebrows, as if she was worried about Ling Xiao's safety; Bai Sha had a solemn face, and his eyes revealed vigilance and hostility; Master Qi's mouth was slightly raised, and his eyes flashed with confidence and coldness, as if he was not surprised by this challenge.

However, Zhang Ruochen was still in seclusion because of his serious injuries, and he did not show up. His room was closed, and there was a faint smell of medicine. It was obvious that he was recovering from his injuries.

"Brother Ling didn't come out?" Bai Sha looked around and did not see Ling Xiao. He couldn't help but ask with a little doubt in his heart. His voice was low and powerful, revealing his concern and worry for Ling Xiao.

"Brother Ling doesn't need to take action to deal with such a villain." Master Qi snorted coldly, his tone full of disdain and confidence.

He raised his chin slightly, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he didn't take the challenger below seriously. His figure stood out on the city wall, like a towering mountain, emitting a powerful aura.

"No need, since he is here to find me, I will do it!" At this time, a tall figure slowly landed on the city wall, his footsteps were light, as if he was not affected by any gravity, and his words were light with unquestionable firmness.

The person who came was Ling Xiao. His appearance was like a breeze, which instantly changed the atmosphere around him. His eyes were deep and calm, as if he could see through everything, but made people feel extremely relieved.

"Brother Ling!" The people around looked at Ling Xiao, with admiration and respect in their eyes.

After all, Ling Xiao had won a great reputation in the previous battle, saving Master Qi and others from the powerful Hun Wuxu, and the key was to help Master Qi regain his strength, and even made Master Qi stronger than before.

Such a record is enough to make Ling Xiao an indelible monument in everyone's hearts.

However, facing the challenger in front of him, Ling Xiao did not seem too nervous or excited.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes swept over the challenger, as if he was looking for something. "These people are not from the Soul Clan." He said lightly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

Although the Soul Clan and the Human Clan are quite similar in appearance, there are still subtle differences.

From appearance, temperament to behavior, they all reveal different auras. As an experienced warrior, Ling Xiao can naturally easily distinguish the difference between the two.

The Soul Clan, this mysterious race, is born with a unique feature - double pupils.

It is a deep and strange double pupil, as if it can see through the essence of all things in the world, which is in sharp contrast to the ordinary single pupils of most humans.

Although there are occasionally one or two special cases among the human race, they are rare after all.

At this moment, Ling Xiao stood on the city wall, with a sharp gaze, carefully examining the challengers under the city. His eyes revealed a deep and calm expression, as if he was looking for some key clues.

After careful observation, he finally came to the conclusion: none of the people under the city had double pupils, so they were not from the Soul Clan.