Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao looked at the dazzling array of treasures and secret books in front of him, and a trace of greed and excitement flashed in his eyes. He did not hesitate at all, and put all these precious resources into his own bag. Whether it was the precious secret books or the treasures shining with spiritual light, they were all collected one by one in the space magic weapon he carried with him.

"Grand Elder, what are you doing? You can't be so reckless when the sect master is not here. You can't take all the things in this treasure house away." An old man dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a majestic face stood up. He was another Grand Elder of the Green Field Sect, and his tone was a bit dissatisfied and questioning.

Beside him, there were also several strong men of the Green Field Sect. They also had a look of doubt on their faces. Obviously, they were very surprised by the sudden action of the green robe.

The green robe paused slightly and was stopped by the group of people. However, there was no panic on his face, but a cold and disdainful look.

Ling Xiao saw all this through the perspective of the green robe. He sneered in his heart. Since the leader of the Green Field Sect was not here, what was he afraid of? This Green Robe was originally one of the top three strong men in the Green Field Sect, and it could even be said that he was second only to the leader. The only one he was afraid of was the leader.

Now that the leader was not here, who else in the Green Field Sect could stop him?

Ling Xiao sneered, and he directly controlled Green Robe to attack. Green Robe waved his hands suddenly, and a powerful spiritual power wave burst out instantly, shaking the air around him slightly.

"Hmph, a few ants dare to stop me?" Green Robe's voice was cold and majestic, with unquestionable domineering. Under his control, Green Robe's figure was like a ghost, and he instantly pounced on the supreme elders and strong men.

The Supreme Elder who spoke, with surprise and doubt on his face, did not react at all, and was instantly killed by Green Robe's heavy palm like a mountain. His body was like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall hard, and then sliding down powerlessly, leaving a shocking bloodstain.

The strength of this supreme elder was actually not weak, and was not much different from that of Green Robe. However, under this sudden sneak attack, he didn't even have a chance to resist, and fell tragically.

"Green Robe, what are you doing?"

The others finally reacted from their shock, their faces were full of fear and confusion, they didn't expect Green Robe to attack his own people, and the attack was so cruel.

However, Ling Xiao seemed not to hear their shouts, he was completely immersed in his own world. He looked at everything in front of him coldly through Green Robe's eyes, and his heart was full of hatred for Green Field Sect.

This time, if he hadn't used the power of the Demon Soul King, I'm afraid he would have died in the hands of Green Field Sect. Therefore, his hatred for Green Field Sect can be said to be deep in his bones, how could he show mercy?

Green Robe instantly burst out with all the terrifying aura. At that moment, the entire Green Field Sect seemed to be shrouded by this terrifying aura, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible giant hand and trembled.

This aura contained endless anger and murderous intent, which made everyone who felt it feel terrified, as if the end of the world was about to come.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, as if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, as if the end of the world had really come. In the Green Field Sect, a large area of ​​buildings collapsed under the impact of this force, and rubble flew and dust flew.

Those Green Field Sect warriors were affected by this terrible force without knowing it, and they were instantly turned into powder without even a chance to struggle.

"Green Robe is crazy, contact the Sect Master quickly!"

Those who survived by chance shouted in fear, with endless despair and helplessness in their voices. While shouting, they desperately fled from this terrible place, fearing that they would become the dead souls under the knife of Green Robe in the next moment.

However, Ling Xiao did not linger in the battle. He knew that this was the enemy's territory after all. If the leader of the Green Field Sect suddenly came back, he might not have the chance to leave. Now, he had looted most of the treasures of the Green Field Sect and had achieved the purpose of this trip.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, as if he wanted to swallow all his anger and unwillingness. He slowly put away his green robe and stepped into the ancient and mysterious teleportation array of the Green Field Sect.

A dazzling white light flashed by in an instant, swallowing his figure, leaving only a slight fluctuation that slowly dissipated in the air.

A short moment later, when the white light dissipated again, Ling Xiao had appeared in the Zhenhun Mansion stronghold in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery.

There was not much change here from when he left, but there was a faint tension and vigilance in the air. However, Ling Xiao did not care about these. He flashed and disappeared in the stronghold, without leaving any traces, and did not wait for anyone's reaction.

The Zhenhun Mansion stronghold was not directly under the jurisdiction of the Soul Clan, so the defense was not that strict. Ling Xiao passed through several checkpoints easily, as if there was no one in the land. He knew in his heart that this was just a transit station for him to return to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, and the real challenge was still to come.

After leaving the Soul-Calming Mansion, Ling Xiao did not stop at all, and he rushed towards the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery. Along the way, he avoided many potential dangers with his excellent perception and keen insight into the surrounding environment.

Finally, after running a hundred miles, he saw the familiar Soul Clan stronghold.

This stronghold is located in a desolate valley, surrounded by dense forests, and is extremely hidden.

Ling Xiao knew that if he wanted to return to the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery, he had to pass through this Soul Clan stronghold. However, the Soul Clan seemed to have not returned yet, and the defense in the stronghold was empty, which undoubtedly gave him an excellent opportunity.

Ling Xiao's eyes revealed a touch of ruthlessness. He did not hesitate to bring the powerful aura of the green robe and swept into the Soul Clan stronghold like a storm. His movements were swift and decisive, without any hesitation or hesitation, as if everything was under his control.

In this chaos and killing, Ling Xiao was like a ruthless god of death, beheading the strong men of the Soul Clan one by one.

Every time he made a move, he contained powerful power and accurate judgment, leaving the strong men of the Soul Clan no room for resistance. They would never have thought that they were attacking the Chaos Demon City outside, but their homes were stolen by Ling Xiao, a cunning enemy.

In this land stained with blood, Ling Xiao continued to search, plundering the treasures and resources in the Soul Clan's stronghold one by one.