Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This desire for victory and the desire to protect his family made Ling Xiao more ferocious and ruthless.

He waved the long sword in his hand, and each attack was as fast as lightning, which was dazzling.

Although those Condensation Realm masters were powerful, they were defeated one after another under Ling Xiao's fierce attack. Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

Maybe, if he continued like this, he might really win. Ling Xiao's heart was full of hope and confidence. He firmly believed that as long as he did not give up, he would be able to defeat the enemy in front of him.

However, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from a distance, breaking the calm of the battlefield.

Ling Xiao hurriedly turned his head and saw that Long Yingtian was slapped away by a powerful force, like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard. Under the huge impact force, the ground was smashed into a deep pit of more than ten meters square, with dust flying and gravel splashing.

At this time, Long Yingtian had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. Almost all his bones were shattered, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. But even so, his eyes still flashed with an unyielding light.

He knew that he could no longer fight, but he was unwilling to give up. He wanted to use his last strength to buy more time for Ling Xiao and Jiang Xiruo.

When Ling Xiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of grief and anger. He knew that Long Yingtian was so seriously injured to protect them.

Bang!

There was another deafening roar, and with this roar, Jiang Xiruo's figure was also blown away by a powerful force.

She rolled several times in the air before she could barely stabilize her body. Although she was not as miserable as Long Yingtian, she was also seriously injured. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her face turned pale. Obviously, this blow was also quite strenuous for her.

The strength of this high priest is really too strong! Even if Jiang Xiruo and Long Yingtian joined forces, they could not resist his attack and were easily defeated. This scene made everyone present feel unprecedented pressure.

Seeing this scene, almost all the people in the Demon Suppression Mansion became solemn. There was worry and tension in their eyes. They knew that if they continued like this, the Demon Suppression Mansion might face a catastrophe.

At this time, the fourth chief priest had also finished healing. He stood up with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes. He killed Hunyu again, and Hunyu seemed to resist with great difficulty.

Her figure shuttled quickly on the battlefield, trying to avoid the attack of the fourth chief priest, but even so, she could not avoid it completely. Every time she was hit, her body would tremble slightly, obviously suffering a great impact.

The scene became extremely critical again. The air was filled with tension and depression, as if a more intense battle would break out at any time.

Although the Holy Hall Alliance had lost many powerful people in the Condensation Realm, even the Black Knight, the Black Robe Priest and the Holy Sword Knight had all died.

But even so, the three people, the chief priest, the second chief priest and the fourth chief priest, were still able to suppress everyone in the Demon Suppression Mansion. Their strength was beyond everyone's imagination.

What's more, the Demon Suppression Mansion suffered heavy casualties, and the battle was so tragic that it was shocking. The once prosperous streets are now full of traces of battles, blood dyed the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At present, there are only a few people in the Condensation Realm who can still fight, including Ling Xiao, Long Chen, Master Lu, Jin Yan, Hun Yu, Tianhun Saint, Hun Canglan, Jiang Xiqing and Jiang Xiruo.

Their faces are full of fatigue and perseverance, but their eyes reveal an unyielding light. The rest of the people have either fallen to the ground with serious injuries, groaning in pain; or have lost their lives, lying quietly on the battlefield, becoming victims of this cruel war.

The high priest stood on a high place, overlooking the entire Chaos Demon City. His voice was as cold and ruthless as ice: "The Holy Hall will only kill demons today. Except for Long Yingtian and Ling Xiao, the rest of you can escape death as long as you surrender. This is your last chance. Don't wait until you lose it to regret it."

His voice echoed on the battlefield, like a cold judgment, making people's hearts tighten. However, after hearing the words of the high priest, Jiang Xiruo smiled sarcastically.

She looked at the high priest coldly, with endless sarcasm in her voice: "Follow you? And then ignore my son Ling Xiao? Do you think I will betray my family just to survive? It's ridiculous!"

Her eyes were full of determination and unyielding, as if to say that no matter what difficulties she faced, she would not give up protecting her family.

This firm belief moved everyone present. They knew that this war was not just a fight for survival, but also to protect the beliefs and dignity in their hearts.

The eyes of the high priest were as deep as the abyss. He spoke calmly, but his voice revealed unquestionable majesty:

"Following me is an opportunity for you, an opportunity to move up a level. Your son Ling Xiao has completely fallen into the devil's way and has become an obstacle to us. He must die! If you don't obey, your sister Jiang Xiqing and your master's Zhenmo Mansion will suffer! This is my last warning to you."

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His tone was cold and resolute, as if he had paved a path for Jiang Xiruo and others to obey.

However, in the face of this naked threat, Jiang Xiruo smiled even more brightly, with a bit of sarcasm and determination in her smile: "I'm sorry, I, Jiang Xiruo, have always been upright and honest, and I have never been used to being a dog! I have never been used to betraying my son! Don't even think of threatening me with this method!"

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of the chief priest. There was an unyielding light in her eyes, which was a deep attachment to her family and a persistent pursuit of justice.

The chief priest looked at Jiang Xiruo, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was not angry because of Jiang Xiruo's refusal, but instead cast his eyes on the rest of the people. His eyes revealed a kind of scrutiny, as if evaluating everyone's determination and courage.

However, to his disappointment, no one was willing to surrender. Everyone present, whether it was Ling Xiao's partner or the elite of the Demon Suppression House, chose to stick to their position.

They knew that things had developed to this point, and those who could stay were not cowards. Those cowards had already chosen to surrender long before, and they would use their actions to prove their courage and loyalty.

The entire battlefield fell into a brief silence, with only the occasional sound of weapons colliding and shouts of killing in the distance breaking the oppressive tranquility. Everyone held their weapons tightly, ready to face the upcoming more intense battle.