Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this moment, a huge figure landed on the battlefield like a god descending from heaven. This person was about five meters tall, with muscles all over his body, like the angry Vajra of Buddhism, exuding a frightening pressure.

He held two huge axes, and the axe blades flashed with a cold light. He was majestic and murderous, as if he was ready to chop the enemy in front of him into pieces at any time.

Ling Xiao glanced at this person indifferently, and a sneer of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were full of ridicule and contempt, as if he was looking at an ant that was not worth mentioning.

"This is a good posture, but it's a pity that the strength is not good. What confidence made you take action?" Ling Xiao's words were cold and harsh, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, full of contempt for the other party.

After speaking, Ling Xiao's figure shook, and he appeared in front of the giant like a ghost. He swung the bloodthirsty knife in his hand suddenly, without any fancy movements, just a simple, frontal knife.

This knife condensed Ling Xiao's whole body's strength and will, as if to cut off all the darkness and evil in this world with one knife!

Because he keenly realized that although the giant axe man was powerful, in his eyes, he was far from being comparable to A Ke. This level of strength, in front of him, was like the difference between the light of a firefly and the brilliance of the bright moon, not worth mentioning at all.

"Humph!" The giant axe man snorted coldly, his face full of unwillingness and anger. He waved the two axes in his hands, like two violent beasts, and with a roar, he faced Ling Xiao's bloodthirsty knife.

The two forces collided in the air, making a deafening sound.

The bloodthirsty knife was like a flash of lightning, cutting through the air and slashing on the giant axe. The moment the giant axe touched the bloodthirsty knife, it seemed to encounter an irresistible force, and it shattered with a sound, turning into countless fragments and splashing out.

The bloodthirsty knife was like a wild horse that broke free, unstoppably penetrating the fragments of the giant axe and instantly chopped the giant axe man's head. The axe man only had time to let out a terrified scream before his entire body was cut in half by the bloodthirsty knife, blood splattered everywhere, and he died on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the warriors from the Soul Clan instantly turned pale as paper, their eyes filled with fear and despair.

The killing of the soul spirit had already made them heartbroken, and now this axe man, who was second only to the soul spirit, was killed again. Two of their demons had died, and they were the top batch. How could they accept this sudden blow?

Their eyes were full of helplessness and confusion, as if at this moment, their world had collapsed. And those Soul Clan warriors who were still fighting also became uneasy because of this sudden change, and their fighting power was greatly reduced.

Ling Xiao seemed to have never noticed the complex eyes of the surrounding Soul Clan warriors, which were intertwined with fear and anger. He had only one thought in his mind - kill!

After killing the axe man, he did not stop, and rushed out again like a black lightning, continuing to slaughter the warriors of the Soul Clan.

His eyes were cold and firm, and every time he swung his sword, there was a flash of blood, as if he was making a silent judgment.

He knew very well that this was not a one-on-one fight, nor a fair duel, but a cruel war. In this war, every reduction in the number of enemies means that the casualties of one's own side can be reduced accordingly.

"This guy!" In the distance, Hun Wuxu and Tianhun Saint both noticed Ling Xiao's crazy killing as if he was in an unmanned place, and their eyes could not help but reveal a touch of incredible surprise.

Before this, they did not take Ling Xiao too seriously.

Even though Ling Xiao had shown amazing strength before, and even killed the soul with his own hands, in their opinion, Ling Xiao was just a young warrior with outstanding strength, not enough to be the key to reverse this war.

However, at this moment, looking at Ling Xiao's figure like a killing god, they began to waver. Every time Ling Xiao swung his sword, it seemed to constantly refresh their perception of him. This young man, who was originally despised by them, was now changing the situation on the battlefield in a shocking way.

Hun Wuxu and Tianhun Saint both showed solemn expressions on their faces. They began to realize that perhaps Ling Xiao could really become a variable in this war.

"You go? Or should I go?" Hun Wuxu's figure swayed, and he slapped out with a palm. The powerful force instantly shocked Zhang Ruochen back several steps. Then he looked sharply at Tianhun Saint in the distance, with a hint of inquiry and determination in his tone.

Tianhun Saint frowned slightly, and her eyes moved away from Ling Xiao and fell on her opponent Ling Bi in front of her.

Although Ling Bi was at a disadvantage at the moment, her strength was also not to be underestimated. Every counterattack was fierce, forcing Tianhun Saint to concentrate on dealing with it.

"My opponent is not easy to deal with." Tianhun Saint sighed lightly, with a hint of helplessness in her tone.

She knew that it was almost impossible for her to get rid of Ling Bi's entanglement and deal with Ling Xiao who was slaughtering the Soul Clan warriors. Ling Bi's strength was too strong. Once she was distracted, the opponent might seize the opportunity and turn defeat into victory.

Hearing the answer of the Heavenly Soul Saint, Hun Wuxu's eyes flashed with determination. He took a deep look at Ling Xiao who was killing crazily, then turned to the Heavenly Soul Saint and said, "Then I will do it!"

His tone was full of unquestionable determination, as if at this moment, he had already put his life and death aside.

He didn't care about Zhang Ruochen in front of him. Although Zhang Ruochen's strength was much stronger than what he had seen before, in his opinion, this was still not enough to become a stumbling block to hinder his progress.

He was confident that he could defeat Zhang Ruochen in the shortest time, even without using his trump card.

For the Soul Clan, this war could not tolerate any failure. They paid too much price and sacrificed too many clansmen. If they still couldn't win in the end, then all this would become meaningless.

Therefore, Hun Wuxu had to go all out. He couldn't let Ling Xiao continue to kill like this, otherwise the future of the Soul Clan would fall into darkness.

They had prepared for many years, and after countless days and nights of hard work and planning, they finally waited for this decisive opportunity.

Everyone's heart was full of tension and expectation. They knew that if they lost this battle, they might have to curl up in endless darkness and waiting again, and all their previous efforts and sacrifices would come to nothing.

Moreover, the failure of this war would also mean the disappearance of countless lives and the destruction of countless families.

At this critical moment, a deafening noise suddenly came from not far away, like the collapse of the sky and the earth, which made people tremble with fear.