Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this moment, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with infinite longing and expectation for the future. He seemed to have seen the magnificent scene of himself fighting side by side with his outer body, galloping together between heaven and earth.

"Thank you, senior, for the gift. This kindness will be forever remembered by Ling Xiao." Ling Xiao respectfully took the outer body with both hands, his eyes shining with excitement and gratitude. He knew that this was not only a treasure, but also the trust and expectation placed on him by Senior Cheng Shifei.

Cheng Shifei patted Ling Xiao's shoulder lightly, with both encouragement and encouragement in his eyes: "Use it well, Ling Xiao. The young master has high hopes for you, and I also hope that you can live up to the expectations and show your strength." True strength.”

After saying that, he turned around to leave, his steps firm and powerful, as if every step he took was stepping on the long river of time, leaving a deep mark.

Before leaving, Wang Zhenshou came specially to see Cheng Shifei off. He looked at Cheng Shifei with a smile, with a bit of curiosity and inquiry in his eyes: "The city lord seems to pay special attention to that little friend Ling Xiao?" There was a hint of unnoticeable respect in his tone, which clearly showed his respect for Cheng Shifei's decision. Quite concerned.

Cheng Shifei nodded slightly with a solemn expression: "The Young Lord is optimistic about him. I don't know why, but the Young Lord has extraordinary confidence in him and believes that he will be a key figure in this upcoming battle. "

His gaze was profound, as if he had penetrated the fog of time and space and saw some possibility in the future.

Wang Zhenshou fell into deep thought after hearing this. He thought for a while, then slowly spoke:

"It shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with that soul. We all see the strength and wisdom of little friend Ling Xiao.

However, it might still be a bit difficult to face a strong person like Hun Wuxu. What's more, there is a Heavenly Soul Saint on the opposite side with unfathomable strength. She is a leader among the Soul Clan and should not be underestimated. "

There was a hint of worry in his tone, clearly worried about the upcoming battle.

"Zhang Ruochen will fight against Hun Wuxu, and Ling Bi will fight against the Heavenly Soul Saint. As long as Ling Xiao can successfully suppress the soul, then at least we will not be too passive in this battle."

There was a hint of helplessness and worry in Cheng Shifei's words. He sighed, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

To be honest, he was not very sure about the duel between the younger generation and the Soul Clan. He knew very well that the strong men of the Soul Clan were all extremely powerful and were by no means easy to deal with. Especially Hun Wuxu and the Heavenly Soul Saint are the best among the Soul Clan, and their strength is unfathomable.

Recalling the previous battle between Zhang Ruochen and Hun Wuxu, Cheng Shifei couldn't help but frown slightly. In that battle, although Zhang Ruochen showed amazing strength and courage, he was ultimately defeated by Hun Wuxu. That scene still frightened him to this day.

And although Ling Bi is also a young and powerful person with extraordinary talents, in Cheng Shifei's view, she may not be a match for the Heavenly Soul Saint.

The strength of the Heavenly Soul Saint has long been a legend among the Soul Clan. You can imagine how difficult it would be for Ling Bi to defeat her.

As for Ling Xiao, although he had shown amazing strength and potential in previous battles, Cheng Shifei also understood that it might not be enough for him to kill the soul and change the entire battle situation with his own strength.

Thinking of these, Cheng Shifei couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He could only pray silently and hope for a miracle to happen.

However, he also knows that miracles do not always come true, and more rely on one's own strength and wisdom.

"Forget it, if you don't say this, it will only increase your worries." Cheng Shifei shook his head and tried to put away the worries in his mind. He looked at Wang Zhenshou with a firm light in his eyes, "We old guys must also be prepared. This is not just a battle for young people, but also a battle for us. The battlefield will definitely not be limited to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery. This is a small area.”

His voice was firm and powerful, as if conveying a kind of faith and determination to Wang Zhenshou. He knew that no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead was, they must move forward bravely. In order to protect this land and the creatures on this land, they must fight to the end.

"Yes, Lord City Lord!" Wang Zhenshou bowed his hands respectfully, his eyes following Cheng Shifei's retreating back until he completely disappeared from sight. He stood there without moving for a long time, his eyes showing both awe of success and deep concern for the upcoming battle.

After a while, Wang Zhenshou slowly withdrew his gaze and couldn't help but murmur to himself, as if he was talking to himself and to the world:

"Perhaps, that boy Ling Xiao will really give you an unexpected surprise. He can always show extraordinary strength and wisdom at critical moments, and this time, it should be no exception..."

His voice was low and full of expectation, as if he was already cheering Ling Xiao silently in his heart.

Although he also knew that Ling Xiao was facing a strong person in the Soul Clan, for some reason, he always had an inexplicable confidence that Ling Xiao could create miracles and surprise everyone.

This confidence may come from Ling Xiao's past performance, or it may come from his expectations and trust in the younger generation.

In short, at this moment, Wang Zhenshou's heart was full of expectations for Ling Xiao. He believed that Ling Xiao would use his actions to prove his worth and add an uncertain variable to this battle.

…

A few days later, the atmosphere in the Demon Suppression Mansion became increasingly tense and solemn. It seemed that in order to deal with the imminent large-scale invasion of the Soul Clan, powerful people from all directions gathered here. Their arrival added a bit of solemnity and solemnity to this ancient mansion.

In this gathering torrent, a striking group quietly appeared - that is, the thirteen demon generals who were once scattered all over the place. They gathered together again as if summoned by some mysterious power, and chose to come to Lingxiao to report.

After not seeing each other for a while, each of the thirteen demon generals has undergone significant changes. Their strength and aura have made a qualitative leap compared to before.

This is not only reflected in their more steady steps and sharper eyes, but also in the magic power flowing around them, as if they have reached a tacit understanding with the elements between heaven and earth, and can burst out amazing power at any time.

Among these changes, the most eye-catching one is Ling Bi. Now, she stood there, and the aura she exuded was actually comparable to that of Hun Wuxu. It was a deep and majestic power that seemed to be able to swallow up all obstacles.

Ling Xiao looked at Ling Bi in front of him, and his heart was filled with amazement and curiosity again.