Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"What? Listening to what you mean, do you still plan to continue to resist to the end?" The three chief priests sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule for Ling Xiao. In his opinion, Ling Xiao's resistance was in vain and would only hasten their death.

"So what? Since you won't let them go, it's better to die standing up than to kneel down. Am I afraid of you?" Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the empty field, with an unyielding light shining in his eyes. It seems that he is going to use this last strength to launch the fiercest challenge to fate.

He stared at the three chief priests, with both determination and helplessness in his eyes. Ling Xiao clearly knew that with his own strength, he would never be able to defeat this powerful three chief priests. He also understood that the only thing he could rely on was the power of the Demon Soul King.

However, this power is not without cost. Once the Demon Soul King takes action, it means that it will completely disappear and never return.

However, Ling Xiao had no choice.

His heart was full of pain and struggle, but he knew better that if the Demon Soul King did not take action, then his good brothers, good friends, benefactors, and everyone who was willing to stand by his side would face the threat of death. This thought was like a sharp knife, piercing his heart deeply.

Ling Xiao's fists were clenched, and his nails dug deeply into his palms, as if he wanted to incorporate the pain and anger into them.

He didn't want to see that situation. He couldn't accept that his friends fell one by one, and he couldn't accept the reality that he was unable to protect them.

Therefore, he must fight! Even if this fight is destined to be in vain, even if this fight will cost him a heavy price, he must persist.

His eyes shone with determination and determination, as if he was going to use his last strength to launch the fiercest resistance to fate.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath and then exhaled it slowly. He had already made a decision in his heart.

No matter what the outcome is, no matter life or death, he will try his best to fight for that glimmer of hope. Because he knows that only by fighting can he change his destiny and protect his comrades.

Until death!

"Hahaha, hahahaha!" The laughter of the three officiants echoed over the empty field, with endless ridicule and contempt. His laughter seemed to contain a kind of magic that made the air around him tremble.

"I really admire your courage!" There was a hint of playfulness in the tone of the third officiant. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if admiring Ling Xiao's resolute and unyielding face. However, this appreciation was short-lived, and soon his face was replaced by contempt again.

"Unfortunately, courage cannot represent strength." The words of the three chief priests were like cold blades, piercing Ling Xiao mercilessly. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain for Ling Xiao, as if Ling Xiao was just an insignificant existence in his eyes.

"Long Yingtian and Hun Huan are far stronger than you, but in my eyes, they are just insects and ants." The words of the three chief priests were full of confidence and arrogance. He seemed to have placed himself above everyone else. Became the god who dominated everything.

There was a cruel light in his eyes, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of controlling everything.

"You don't count, you don't even count as an ant." The words of the three chief priests were like the final judgment, driving Ling Xiao into the endless abyss. His tone was full of complete denial of Ling Xiao, as if Ling Xiao had no value in his eyes.

Ling Xiao's expression changed slightly, but his eyes remained firm.

He knows that his strength cannot be compared with the three chief priests, but he also understands that courage and determination are equally important.

He will not be defeated by the words of the three chief priests. He will use his actions to prove that even an ant has his own dignity and strength.

"Who am I? You'll know if you try it?" Ling Xiao's words contained an unquestionable determination. His body slowly rose into the air, like an eagle spreading its wings, and came to the same level as the three chief priests. Location.

His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through all illusions, and he looked directly into the eyes of the three chief priests full of contempt and disdain.

"You will die in this battle." Ling Xiao's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the depths of his heart, full of unquestionable determination. He stared at the three officiants closely, as if he wanted to take in every detail of their expressions.

"I want to see if the Holy Church will avenge you." Ling Xiao's words contained a hint of sarcasm and provocation. He was well aware of the Holy Church's behavior, and he also understood that in this world where the strong are respected, Strength is the basis that determines everything.

"If I'm not wrong, even if you die this time, the church will not take revenge openly." Ling Xiao continued, with a hint of coldness in his tone, as if he had seen through the three chief priests. fate.

"Because they still want to save face. Once everyone in the world attacks, the church will not be able to withstand it."

Ling Xiao's words were full of understanding of the strength of the Holy Temple and insight into the situation. He knew that in this complex and ever-changing arena, every move could trigger a chain reaction, and the Holy Temple, as the overlord of the Baize Continent, , naturally we must take the overall situation into consideration.

"So, when you die, you will be abandoned, right?" Ling Xiao's words contained a hint of ridicule and pity. He seemed to have seen the future of the three chief priests, which was a fate of being abandoned and forgotten.

The expression of the three chief priests changed slightly. He obviously did not expect Ling Xiao to reveal his fate so straightforwardly.

However, he soon regained his composure, with a sneer on his lips: "I admit that you are very smart, but unfortunately, you can't kill me."

The words of the third chief priest were full of disdain and confidence. He seemed to have already won the battle and was just waiting for Ling Xiao to destroy himself. However, Ling Xiao's eyes became more determined. He knew that the real battle had just begun, and in this battle, he would do his best to fight for himself, his companions, and his dignity.

"Really? What about him?" Ling Xiao's voice echoed over the battlefield, and his eyes flashed with determination and unyielding. He knew that the current situation did not allow him to hesitate any more. In order to survive and protect his companions, he had to make a choice.

Without any hesitation, Ling Xiao took a deep breath and clenched his hands into fists, as if he was gathering all the strength in his body. His eyes flashed with a firm light, as if he had made some major decision.

"Please ask the Demon Soul King!" Ling Xiao whispered silently. Although his voice was light, it was full of unquestionable determination. He knew very well that this was the only way out and the last hope.

If there were any other options, he would never ask the Demon Soul King for help.