Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At that moment, Ling Xiao could instantly elementalize the body part about to be attacked with just a thought, thus skillfully avoiding the opponent's fatal blow. This ability undoubtedly adds an elusive flexibility and survivability to him in battle.

Ling Xiao's eyes shone with determination and confidence. He knew that every improvement was an improvement in his strength and a solid step towards a higher realm.

"Go outside and try!" Ling Xiao stood up suddenly, his eyes flashing with eagerness to try. He is eager to verify the power of his newly mastered lightning secrets and elemental body, and plans to go outside the stronghold to find monsters as test subjects.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door, a figure quietly appeared in his sight.

It was a warrior wearing the uniform of the Demon Suppressing Mansion. His face was unfamiliar yet familiar. Ling Xiao was sure that he had seen him in the stronghold more than once.

But today, when Ling Xiao saw this person again, he felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Ling Xiao frowned and began to carefully look at the warrior in front of him, trying to find out what the problem was. But at this moment, the other party's actions broke his thoughts.

The warrior suddenly took out a shimmering spiritual talisman from his arms. The spiritual talisman was engraved with complex runes and exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.

Ling Xiao was shocked. He knew that this kind of talisman was precious and rare. It was usually only used when performing important tasks or facing powerful enemies. But at this moment, the warrior sacrificed it without hesitation, obviously with extraordinary intentions.

Just when Ling Xiao was confused, the talisman suddenly burst out with dazzling light, illuminating the entire space. Immediately afterwards, a dense white light surged out from the spiritual talisman and quickly enveloped Ling Xiao and the warrior.

The next moment, Ling Xiao felt his eyes blur, and a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the spiritual talisman in the hands of the warrior on the opposite side, surging like a tide, and instantly enveloped him and the other party.

That white light contained an indescribable power, which made Ling Xiao feel a strong shock, as if the whole world was being overturned at this moment.

Ling Xiao was shocked. He instinctively wanted to hide in the magic needle space to avoid this sudden change, but the force was so fast that he barely had time to react before he was completely swallowed up by the white light.

At the last moment, he had no choice but to give up resistance and let himself be taken away by this mysterious force.

In the white light, Ling Xiao's figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared completely, as if being drawn into an unknown space.

The warrior on the opposite side also lost his trace, leaving only an empty space and a faint spiritual light in the air that had not yet dissipated.

…

Luanmo City, this prosperous city located on the edge of the Demon Realm, is currently shrouded in an atmosphere of tension and uneasiness.

"It's not good, Lord of the Palace, Lord of the City!" A hurried shout broke the tranquility in the city. It was a remote contact from the stronghold of the Demon Suppression Palace in the Graveyard of Ten Thousand Demons, and there was unconcealable panic and anxiety in the voice.

It was Wang Zhenshou who spoke, and his voice sounded particularly heavy in the communicator: "My subordinates have sent Zhao Heng to look for Ling Xiao, but the enemy's strength may be extraordinary. I am worried that Zhao Heng will not be able to deal with it alone, so I will also I’m going in person to inform you two adults.”

Long Yingtian and Cheng Shifei were discussing important matters. When they heard the news, their expressions instantly became solemn.

Long Yingtian's brows were furrowed, and his eyes showed uncontrollable anger and worry: "This Soul Clan is really brave. He dares to steal people from our Demon Suppressing Mansion stronghold so blatantly! Cheng Shifei, you stay behind to guard the demons. City, make sure there is order in the city, I will go rescue people.”

Long Yingtian's tone was firm and decisive, leaving no room for doubt. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in place like a breeze, leaving only a faint afterimage.

A moment later, Long Chen's figure was like a gust of wind, rushing from the place of cultivation and heading straight to the city lord's mansion. He walked quickly with a solemn expression on his face, and there was an anxiety and anger between his brows that could not be ignored.

On weekdays, he was always immersed in cultivation and rarely cared about external affairs, but today, the safety of his eldest brother Ling Xiao made him unable to stay calm anymore.

"Cheng Shifei, I heard that my eldest brother was kidnapped?" Long Chen asked eagerly as soon as he stepped into the lobby of the city lord's mansion. His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry a huge weight. .

His face was cold, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes. It was a deep-seated hatred for the enemies who dared to hurt his closest relatives.

When Cheng Shifei saw this, he couldn't help but secretly sigh at Long Chen's deep affection for his brother.

He was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands in salute, with a hint of respect and comfort in his tone: "Congratulations, young lord, your cultivation has made new breakthroughs, and your realm has greatly increased. It is really a blessing to my Demon Suppressing Mansion."

However, Long Chen's mind at the moment was not at all on improving his cultivation.

He waved his hand and interrupted Cheng Shifei's words, with unquestionable determination in his tone: "Don't worry about my realm, I just want to know who kidnapped my eldest brother?"

When Cheng Shifei saw this, he didn't say anything more, but quickly informed Long Chen of the information he knew: "According to the information from the Zhenmo Mansion stronghold in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, it should be the Soul Clan, but it cannot be ruled out that it is other people such as Zhen Mo. The possibility of big forces such as Hunfu.

However, you don't have to worry. The Lord of the Mansion, Long Yingtian, has already gone to rescue him personally. He is also accompanied by two masters, Wang Zhenshou and Zhao Heng. I believe that with their strength, your elder brother will be safe and sound. "

"Hmph!" Long Chen snorted in a low and powerful voice, clenched his fists, and his veins were faintly visible. His face was so cold that it seemed to freeze the air around him. His eyes were deep, as if he was caught in some complicated thoughts.

Seeing this, Cheng Shifei secretly guessed Long Chen's thoughts in his heart.

He couldn't help but ask: "Young Master, to be honest, I don't understand why you respect Ling Xiao so much. Even though he is a peerless monster with extraordinary talent, your talent is also extraordinary, and even better in some aspects. Why are you willing to call him elder brother? "

Cheng Shifei's words were full of curiosity and confusion, but more of a concern for Long Chen's safety. He knew that Long Chen, as the young master of the Demon Suppression House, had a noble and special status. If he acted impulsively, the consequences would be disastrous.

Therefore, he deliberately raised this question, both to distract Long Chen's attention and to delay time to prevent Long Chen from making irrational decisions due to impulse.