Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao could clearly feel that a breath of death was like a cold venomous snake, slowly climbing along his spine until it wrapped around his heart, almost suffocating him.

His body seemed to bear a huge weight at this moment, and every inch of skin and every bone was wailing, as if it would be shattered into pieces at any time under the pressure of this force.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with an unyielding light, and he roared: "Break it for me!"

With this roar, Ling Xiao once again activated the high combat power mode of the Heavenly Soul True Body.

His figure seemed to become extremely tall at this moment, surrounded by brilliant golden light, like a god of war descending to the world, with overwhelming pressure. He held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and strange black lines flowed on the sword body, as if it could devour all light and vitality.

Ling Xiao slashed at the Holy Lord like crazy, the sword light was like a dragon, with the power to destroy the world, trying to break the Holy Lord's suppression of him. However, the Holy Lord just shook his head lightly and waved his hand casually.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Ling Xiao's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Wherever he passed, the space seemed to be torn apart by some powerful force and annihilated into darkness.

Those torn space cracks swallowed everything around them like an abyss, and could not be repaired in a short time, as if the world was shocked by the power of the Holy Lord.

The next moment, the Holy Lord appeared in front of Ling Xiao again, and his eyes were like a cold blade, piercing Ling Xiao's heart. He raised his right hand, and a bright light condensed on his palm, as if it contained the power to destroy everything, and then blasted towards Ling Xiao.

At this time, Jiang Xiruo suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiao like a ghost, her figure was light and resolute, and her eyes were shining with a firm light.

However, the Holy Lord just shook his head lightly, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Humble ants, who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, dare to try to stop the footsteps of this Holy Lord."

The moment the voice fell, the Holy Lord moved, as if he merged into the void, leaving only a faint afterimage. Then, he punched out with a dragon-like fist, sweeping towards Jiang Xiruo and Ling Xiao with the power to destroy the world.

Jiang Xiruo's face changed drastically. She knew the power of the Holy Lord, but at this moment, she could not think too much. She thrust the long sword in her hand forward and blocked it. The sword light was like lightning, trying to resist the Holy Lord's blow that could overturn the world.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, deafening. The fist wind and the sword light collided in the air, bursting out with brilliant light, as if there were stars falling, and the world changed color.

However, in front of this terrifying power, Jiang Xiruo seemed so small. She was swallowed by the huge power in an instant and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Thousands of meters away, as soon as Jiang Xiruo stopped, the long sword in her hand had been shattered into countless pieces, scattered in the air, flashing cold light. Her figure trembled slightly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. It was obvious that she was seriously injured.

The Holy Lord only glanced at Jiang Xiruo indifferently, his eyes full of indifference and disdain. He whispered: "You can barely be considered an ant with some ability because you survived my attack. But unfortunately, in the eyes of this Holy Lord, you are still just an insignificant existence."

As he said that, he slowly turned around and looked at Ling Xiao with a sharp gaze. His eyes were full of scrutiny and evaluation, as if he wanted to see every inch of Ling Xiao's skin and every cell clearly.

"Originally, I was worried about the Demon Soul King's clone. But now it seems that the Demon Soul King's clone has reached its limit with one attack, and it should not appear again." The Holy Lord's voice was calm and deep, but with an unquestionable majesty.

His words seemed like a cold judgment, announcing the fate of Ling Xiao and Jiang Xiruo.

At this point, he shook his head slightly, a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the disappointment in his eyes was as piercing as ice. "Unfortunately, this game still lacks a little fun." His voice was low and magnetic, but it carried a majesty and indifference that could not be ignored.

Then, he slowly turned his eyes and scanned everyone in front of him. His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and look directly into the depths of their souls.

His voice sounded again, softly and with a hint of imperceptible sarcasm: "You are really weak... So weak, you dare to resist the Holy Hall, you are really courageous. Well, this Holy Lord will be merciful today and give you a quick death."

As his words fell, the whole world seemed to tremble. He waved his hands lightly, and the action seemed casual, but it contained the power to destroy the world. In an instant, the whole sky began to tremble violently, dark clouds gathered, thunder roared, as if the end of the world was coming.

The protective array of Chaos Demon City shattered at this moment. The once indestructible array light shield shattered like fragile glass, turning into dots of light and dissipating in the air.

Then, even Chaos Demon City itself began to crumble, the city walls, houses, streets... everything turned into dust at this moment, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

This guy actually wanted to destroy the entire Chaos Demon City and kill everyone here! His cruelty and ruthlessness were exposed at this moment, which made people feel cold.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yan's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He trembled and rushed to the Holy Lord almost immediately, trying to prevent this disaster from happening.

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However, before he got close to the Holy Lord, he was blown away by a powerful force, tumbling in the air like a kite with a broken string, and finally fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood, obviously seriously injured.

This result was actually expected by everyone. Although Jin Yan's strength should not be underestimated, he was only on par with Jiang Xiruo. Since Jiang Xiruo was easily repelled by the Holy Lord, Jin Yan naturally could not take advantage of this powerful enemy.

"Let's go together!" Ling Xiao's roar exploded between heaven and earth like thunder, and his eyes flashed with unyielding light, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger and determination at this moment.

He did not hesitate to activate the Heavenly Soul True Body High Combat Power Mode, his body suddenly swelled, and his body was surrounded by brilliant golden light, like a god of war descending to the world. He held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand, and strange black lines flowed on the sword body, as if it could devour all light and vitality, and killed the Holy Lord.

Ling Xiao's heart was filled with determination and resoluteness. It was absolutely impossible for him to succumb to the tyranny of the Holy Lord. Today, either he or the Holy Lord could leave this battlefield alive, or they would die together. There was no third option.

He had to fight to the death. If he didn't win, he would die in battle!