Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

A trace of fear and unwillingness flashed across Green Robe's eyes. He knew that once Ling Xiao completely got rid of the constraints of the formation, he would no longer be able to stop him.

Thinking of this, he had to try his best to try to strangle Ling Xiao in the cradle before he completely rose.

At this time, the Demon Dragon incarnated by Long Xiao had already appeared in front of another towering mountain like a black lightning.

Its eyes burning with blazing demonic flames revealed endless murderous intent. It fiercely raised the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in its hand, and strange runes flowed on the sword body, as if it could devour everything, and slashed it with a sword.

The sword light was like a dragon, with a devastating momentum, colliding with the rocks of the mountain, making a deafening roar. The rocks were like fragile paper under the sword light, and were instantly torn apart, with broken stones flying and dust all over the sky.

However, at this time, Green Robe had reacted from his initial astonishment. His face became extremely ugly, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

His men also came to their senses, realizing the urgency of the situation, and immediately rushed out from all directions, trying to stop the rampage of the Demon Dragon.

However, Ling Xiao ignored these soldiers. He seemed to have fallen into a state of crazy fighting, and suddenly released a dark and lightning-flashing thunder leopard from his body.

This thunder leopard was extremely ferocious, opening its bloody mouth and revealing its sharp fangs, like a black lightning, and slammed into the warrior who was rushing in the front. The two fought together in an instant, and the lightning and sword energy intertwined, erupting with a deafening roar.

In this moment of delay, the Demon Dragon has once again demonstrated its terrifying strength. It wielded the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, like an invincible god of war, and smashed the second mountain. The mountain collapsed, boulders rolled down, and dust flew, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, the green robe roared, his voice full of anger and unwillingness. He could no longer tolerate this passive situation and decided to do it himself.

He flashed and rushed into the formation like a ghost, intending to start a life-and-death battle with the Demon Dragon.

He would never allow such a thing to happen, because it not only concerns his face, but also the survival of his entire power.

The original flawless plan was ruthlessly shattered like a piece of exquisite porcelain under Ling Xiao's strong cracking. If it really failed, wouldn't it become a laughing stock for people all over the world?

The heart of the green robe was full of reluctance and anger. How could everything he carefully planned turn into a bubble so easily?

However, at this critical moment, a black figure came out of thin air as if from the void, and blocked him silently.

This figure was wearing a black robe, and his face was hidden under the shadow of the hood, like a ghost in the dark, with a heart-pounding chill.

The green-robed man's eyes suddenly became serious. He stared at the black-robed man in front of him, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? Why are you stopping me?" There was a trace of vigilance and uneasiness in his voice, and he had obviously felt the powerful aura emanating from the other party.

The black-robed man chuckled, and the voice was like a whisper in the night wind, with a hint of sarcasm and contempt:

"Haha, so many years have passed, and no one in this world knows the true face of my Demon Soul King? It's really sad. But it doesn't matter. Soon, they will see me again and witness the true power of the Demon Sect! The Demon Sect will surely rise again on this land!"

As the words fell from the black-robed man's mouth, a powerful magic power surged around him, as if to tear the surrounding air apart.

As soon as he thought about it, the green-robed man was like being bound by invisible shackles, and his body could not move at all. He could only watch the Demon Dragon incarnated by Ling Xiao wreak havoc in the distance and smash the third mountain.

A trace of fear and despair flashed in Lu Pao's eyes. He never expected that he would meet the legendary Demon Soul King here, and he never expected that the power of the Demon Soul King was so terrifying that he had no room for resistance.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen the end of his failure and the cruel reality that the hope of the Demon Sect's resurgence was shattered.

At this time, the power of the Five Ghosts Bloodthirsty Fierce Formation had been greatly reduced. The original heart-pounding evil aura had become weak at this moment. In addition, Lu Pao was unable to fully control the formation due to the suppression of the Demon Soul King. This once terrifying formation could not produce any substantial effect at this moment.

Ling Xiao's figure was like lightning, and he rushed to the fourth mountain without hesitation. He quickly formed seals with his hands, muttered something in his mouth, and instantly performed the unique skill of Daluotian Demon Shadow.

Two hundred Demon Shadow clones emerged from all directions like ghosts. Their figures were erratic, as if they were integrated with the night, making it difficult to grasp.

Among these clones, there was also a black thunder tiger. It was covered in lightning and roared towards the green-robed men, instantly entangled them and bought Ling Xiao precious time.

With Ling Xiao's angry shout, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand burst into dazzling light, like lightning that cut through the night sky, and fiercely slashed at the fourth mountain.

The mountain trembled under the sword light, the rocks collapsed, and the boulders rolled down. Accompanied by a deafening roar, the fourth mountain was also completely destroyed.

At this moment, the Five Ghosts Bloodthirsty Fierce Formation had almost completely lost its power, leaving only the last trace of weak energy to survive.

"No——" Green Robe witnessed all this, anger and unwillingness surged into his heart like a tide. He couldn't accept this fact. Why did his carefully planned, seemingly flawless plan turn out like this?

He roared, with endless despair and anger in his voice, as if he wanted to tear the world apart.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, how angry he was, he couldn't change the facts that had already happened. In his roar, the last mountain also collapsed, and the once dreaded Five Ghosts Bloodthirsty Fierce Formation was now completely destroyed and turned into nothingness.

The next moment, Ling Xiao fell heavily to the ground like a meteorite, splashing a cloud of dust, and his figure was looming in the dust.

He looked extremely embarrassed at the moment, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, the fusion of the Five Elements Dragon Soul and the power of the Demon God just now, although it brought him unprecedented powerful strength, it also brought him huge consumption.

Ling Xiao lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his body almost unable to move.

This battle had consumed too much energy.