Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Long Yingtian's eyes were also solemn. He slowly turned his head to look at Cheng Shifei, and his voice was low and firm: "No!" There was no hesitation or hesitation in his tone, as if he had already accepted this cruel reality.

"If there is no accident, we have no chance of winning. The enemy is too strong." Long Yingtian continued, revealing a hint of helplessness and bitterness in his voice. He knew very well that the strength of the Holy Hall was beyond their current ability to match. Even if they tried their best, they might not be able to withstand the attack of the Holy Hall.

Cheng Shifei frowned when he heard this, and a trace of doubt and unwillingness flashed in his eyes: "Then we still have to fight?" There was a bit of confusion and struggle in his voice, as if he could not accept this desperate ending.

"War is not a simple numerical comparison, nor is it a comparison of odds. War is very complicated. If we don't fight, no one knows what will happen." Long Yingtian's voice was steady and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, with unquestionable firmness.

His eyes passed through the layers of clouds and mist, as if he saw the distant future, where they had hopes and dreams that they had never given up.

"What's more, we have no choice. Even if we die in the end, we must spread the spark of resistance to the entire Bai Ze Continent." Long Yingtian's tone was full of tragedy and determination. He knew the difficulty and cruelty of this war, but he also understood that this was their responsibility and mission as warriors and as part of this continent.

He continued: "A spark can start a prairie fire. Sooner or later, more people will rise up to resist the Holy Hall. At that time, even if we die, it will not be in vain."

Cheng Shifei heard this, and a trace of admiration and recognition flashed in his eyes.

He grinned, and his smile was a bit heroic and unruly: "Yes, then let's go to the Holy Hall of the Demon Suppression Mansion. This guy who rides on our heads and bullies us should also be destroyed."

His voice was full of anger and disdain for the Holy Hall, as if he couldn't wait to defeat this huge enemy with his own hands.

The two smiled at each other, and it was a tacit understanding and trust that could be understood without much words.

They broke through the air, leaving behind a series of brilliant lights and shadows in the void, like two bright meteors, breaking the silence of the night sky.

Their hearts were full of expectations for the future and desire for victory. They knew that this war was not only for themselves, but also for the peace and freedom of the entire Bai Ze continent.

Behind them were the ruins of the Empress's Palace and the firm gaze of Emperor Huangzhu, as if they were also bidding farewell and blessing them for their departure. And on this vast Bai Ze continent, more sparks are quietly nurturing, waiting for the moment to be ignited, illuminating the darkness of the whole world.

…

Ling Xiao found a quiet valley deep in the Ten Thousand Demons Cemetery as a place for cultivation. Surrounded by dense forests, only a few beast roars occasionally broke the tranquility here. He sat cross-legged, surrounded by a faint soul power fluctuation, and obviously had entered a state of cultivation.

He slowly took out a treasure emitting a faint light from his arms, which was the mysterious magic weapon called "body outside the body".

This magic weapon is said to be able to transform into an avatar with the same strength as the user, but in Ling Xiao's hands, it seems that it has not been able to exert its due power. Ling Xiao frowned, staring at the magic weapon intently, and gently stroking the delicate lines on it with his fingers, trying to find out the secret.

An hour passed quietly, but Ling Xiao still did not find anything unusual. He sighed helplessly and was about to put the magic weapon back into his arms. At this moment, a soft and fragrant fragrance came with the wind, interrupting his thoughts.

Ling Xiao raised his head slightly, his eyes passed through the layers of leaves, and saw a graceful figure slowly falling from the sky.

It was a woman in white, with a beautiful face and ethereal temperament. It was the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul. Her figure was as light as a swallow, as if she was not bound by gravity. Her white jade feet gently stepped on the ground, but did not leave any trace.

"The Holy Maiden wants to see me for something?" Ling Xiao was slightly surprised, but his face remained calm and indifferent. Although he had met the Heavenly Soul Saint several times, every time she appeared, she always carried an indescribable mystery and majesty.

The Heavenly Soul Saint nodded gently, her eyes fell on the "outside body" in Ling Xiao's hand, and her voice was cold and direct: "Do you think that the outside body is a little bit wrong?"

"Yes, you also know this treasure?" Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with curiosity and surprise. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Soul Saint also knew something about the "outside body".

The Heavenly Soul Saint smiled gently, and that smile seemed to contain endless deep meaning and secrets.

She did not answer Ling Xiao's question directly, but took out a spherical metal from her sleeve, which was flowing with a faint fluorescence, as if it contained some mysterious power.

She threw it gently, and the metal sphere seemed to have life, drawing a beautiful arc and falling steadily into Ling Xiao's hands.

"What is this?" Ling Xiao held the metal ball and just as he asked the question, he was surprised to find that the ball actually flew to the "outer body" in his hand. Then, with a light "click", the ball was perfectly embedded in the outer body.

At that moment, Ling Xiao seemed to feel an unprecedented power surging from his outer body. Compared with the incompleteness before, the outer body at this moment seemed to be reborn, becoming more complete and more powerful.

He felt an indescribable joy and excitement in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the magic weapon in his hand, as if he was looking at a rare treasure.

"This is the complete body outside the body. Use it well. Its quality is stronger than you think." The voice of the Heavenly Soul Saint sounded like the sound of nature, slowly ringing in Ling Xiao's ears. There was a hint of pride and confidence in her tone, as if she had absolute trust and understanding of this magic weapon.

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned to the Heavenly Soul Saint again, with an inexplicable gratitude and doubt in his heart: "Why give it to me?" There was a hint of confusion and gratitude in his voice, as if he was asking a question that he already knew the answer to, but he didn't dare to believe.

"You use this thing very well. The next battle is a matter of life and death. The stronger you are, the more at ease I am." The Heavenly Soul Saint's voice was soft and firm, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, with unquestionable trust and expectation.

Her eyes fell on the body outside the body in Ling Xiao's hand, and there was both admiration and worry in her eyes, as if at this moment, she placed all her hopes on Ling Xiao.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head slightly and looked at the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul with deep eyes, as if trying to see through her true thoughts: "Tell me what you really think, Holy Maiden."