Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Long Yingtian, who had almost escaped death, was once again trapped in the holy pattern array that flashed with mysterious light under the obstruction of the female emperor Qianfeng.

He fell into a dilemma.

The battlefield fell into chaos again. Long Yingtian's entrapment made the warriors of Fuzun Mansion isolated and helpless. They fought desperately against the attacks of the Holy Sword Knights and the white-robed priests, but the disadvantage in numbers made them gradually lose the upper hand.

At the same time, the Soul Clan was also caught in internal strife. Hun Wujue betrayed Hun Huan and led a group of Soul Clan warriors who surrendered to the Holy Hall to start a fierce battle with Hun Huan's subordinates. Their eyes were full of indifference and cruelty, as if at this moment, the comradeship they once had was gone.

The entire battlefield was full of blood and killing, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. Every warrior was fighting for survival and fighting for the beliefs in his heart.

At this time, the two Holy Sword Knights quickly came to Ling Xiao and Tianhun Saint like two silver lightnings. Their figures were upright, and the holy swords in their hands shone brightly in the sun, as if they could cut off all obstacles in the world.

The two of them didn't say anything nonsense and launched the attack directly. With a casual wave of the holy swords in their hands, there were terrifying sword auras bursting out from the tip of the swords, like sharp blades tearing through the void, which was terrifying. Those sword auras drew brilliant trajectories in the air, as if they were going to swallow everything in it.

"Sister Hua, are we just going to watch?" Bai Sha's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of anxiety and uneasiness. The situation on the battlefield at this time had become extremely complicated. Originally, their enemy was the Soul Clan, and they could fight with them without hesitation.

But now, they have to face the powerful Holy Hall, which is something they have never thought of and they have never prepared for.

Before Bai Sha finished speaking, Hua Shan had already taken a deep breath, and her eyes were also full of unwillingness and helplessness. She looked at Ling Xiao and Tianhun Saint, and then at the Soul Clan warriors who were fighting with the Holy Sword Knights, and her heart was mixed.

She spoke slowly, with a hint of bitterness in her voice: "What can we do if we don't watch? Do you want to fight against the Holy Hall? Although we don't want to, the situation is stronger than people, and we can only choose to accept it."

Hua Shan's words were filled with a sense of powerlessness, as if at this moment, she had already recognized the cruelty of reality. Her eyes swept across the battlefield again, looking at those warriors fighting bloody battles for survival, and a strong sense of tragedy surged in her heart.

"But... Ling Xiao is our brother, and he has saved our lives. If we don't take action at this time, are we still human?" Bai Sha's voice was a little choked, his face was red with excitement, and his eyes were shining with determination. He clenched his fists, as if he was ready to rush out at any time to fight to the death with those holy sword knights.

Hua Shan looked at Bai Sha, and her eyes were also full of complex emotions.

She sighed deeply, with a hint of helplessness and unwillingness in her voice: "We still have family members... They are innocent, and we can't let them be implicated because of our impulse."

Her words were filled with a deep sense of responsibility, as if at this moment, she had made a difficult decision.

Hua Shan's eyes were slightly red. How could she not want to save Ling Xiao? Ling Xiao was not only their brother, but also their savior.

However, she couldn't selfishly ignore her family for Ling Xiao. She knew that once they took action, the consequences would be disastrous. They would become traitors and be hunted down by the Holy Hall. At that time, not only themselves, but also their families would be implicated.

Just when Hua Shan and Bai Sha were in a dilemma, the firm and powerful voice of Master Qi came from the side: "I will help!" His voice sounded like thunder, breaking the silence around them.

Master Qi's figure was like a flash of lightning, and he rushed towards Ling Xiao in an instant. His eyes were full of determination and fearlessness, as if at this moment, he had already put his life and death aside.

His heart was filled with gratitude and respect, because Ling Xiao not only gave him a second life, but also gave him the strength he has today. Therefore, he must help, even at the cost of his life.

At this critical moment, the thirteen demons were no longer as hidden and cautious as before. They were like swords drawn from their sheaths, and they killed the enemies who besieged Ling Xiao. There was a firm light in their eyes, which was their absolute loyalty and trust in their leader Ling Xiao.

Originally, their hiding was a strategy carefully arranged by Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao knew the strength of the Holy Hall and did not want them to be exposed too early to avoid unnecessary losses.

However, at this critical moment, they could no longer remain silent and hide, because they knew that their leader Ling Xiao was facing an unprecedented crisis, and they had to stand up and protect him until the last moment.

However, the thirteen demons were young after all and lacked sufficient combat experience and strategy.

As soon as they took action, they encountered fierce resistance from the warriors who supported the Holy Hall. Those warriors were well-trained and coordinated, like an indestructible iron wall, completely suppressing the thirteen demon generals.

The thirteen demon generals struggled hard, but they could not get out of the predicament. Their faces were full of anxiety and unwillingness, but they did not give up, because they knew that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, they would never give up.

However, those warriors who supported the Holy Hall did not seem to intend to kill. There was no killing intent in their eyes, they were just trying their best to complete their mission, that is, to show their loyalty and determination in front of the Holy Hall.

There was no deep hatred between them and Ling Xiao, but in this complex power struggle, they chose to stand on the side of the Holy Hall. Therefore, in the confrontation with the thirteen demons, they did not use their full strength, but just pretended to show their loyalty to the Holy Hall.

"Join hands!" The words of the Holy Lady of Heavenly Soul were accompanied by a trace of imperceptible helplessness and emotion. She sighed softly and turned her eyes to Ling Xiao. Her deep eyes seemed to contain endless stories.

She really didn't expect that she would join forces with Ling Xiao one day. Not long ago, they were enemies fighting for life and death, but now, they have become comrades fighting side by side. This sudden change made her heart surge with an indescribable complex emotion.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao just nodded lightly, and his eyes also flashed with determination and determination. He understood that the current situation did not allow them to have any more hesitation or disagreement. Only by joining forces could they have a chance of survival.

Suddenly, a bead with a strange glow appeared in the hand of the Heavenly Soul Saint.