Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

In front of Dongxue, the white light around the Holy Lord also quietly dissipated, revealing his slightly embarrassed figure and incredible eyes.

The so-called "invincible holy body" did not have any effect in front of Dongxue, which undoubtedly gave everyone a huge shock. The scene suddenly fell into silence, and everyone's face was full of astonishment and confusion.

The people in the Demon Suppression Mansion looked at each other in bewilderment. They still couldn't figure out what had happened.

Why could a seemingly weak little girl so easily break the unique skills of the Holy Lord that they were proud of? This doubt and shock, like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, stirred up layers of ripples, making it difficult for everyone present to calm down.

After a moment, the Holy Lord's eyes suddenly became empty and blank, as if he had lost all focus.

"No... Impossible... This Saint Lord started practicing martial arts at the age of three, and has shown amazing martial arts talent since childhood. At the age of seven, he became a genius praised by everyone in the Holy Hall. At the age of sixteen, he became the Holy Sword Knight of the Holy Hall with extraordinary strength. What a glory and splendor that is.

Now, I am the supreme Saint Lord of the Holy Hall of the Soul-Suppressing Mansion, and I control the life and death and fate of countless people... No, how could I not be able to take a single move from a yellow-haired girl like you? How is this possible, no, no..."

His voice trembled, full of disbelief and despair, as if at this moment, all his pride and self-esteem were completely shattered.

Hearing the Saint Lord's almost collapsed muttering, everyone in the field was stunned, their eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief. This Saint Lord was defeated! And the defeat was so clean and neat, without any drag.

This huge sense of gap made the people in the Demon-Suppressing Mansion unable to react for a while. The defeat of the Holy Lord made them feel shocked and confused, so that they could not recover from this sudden change for a long time, and even forgot to be happy and celebrate.

After all, the performance of the Holy Lord just now was too strong, and every action and every word of his was full of unquestionable authority and power.

However, at this moment, he was like a body without a soul, standing there, letting the emotions of despair and unwillingness swallow him. This strong contrast made everyone present feel an indescribable shock and sigh.

How unfathomable the strength of these four women is, at this moment, it has become a huge mystery in everyone's mind. Not only did they save them easily, but they also killed the Holy Lord who was still aggressive before with one blow. Such strength makes people both awed and terrified.

However, it is precisely because their origins are like a fog, which makes people unpredictable, so even if they are lifesavers, everyone dare not easily show their happy expressions.

After all, they had no idea why the four women wanted to help, and they inevitably felt a little wary and uneasy.

Ling Xiao, however, did not seem to care about these complicated emotional entanglements and considerations of interests. In his eyes, there was only the desire to become stronger. At the moment when the Holy Lord fell, he did not hesitate at all and directly began to devour the Holy Lord's energy essence.

In this world full of dangers, it is indeed difficult to tell whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, but in Ling Xiao's view, it is undoubtedly the right choice to make himself stronger at this moment.

The four women stood there quietly, their eyes as sharp as torches, as if they could see through everything in the world. They watched Ling Xiao devour the Holy Lord's energy essence, and there was no expression on their faces, as if all this was within their expectations.

As Ling Xiao completely devoured the Holy Lord's energy essence, his body seemed to be filled with a powerful force, and his cultivation also made rapid progress at this moment, directly soaring to the peak of the martial soul realm. The emergence of this power made Ling Xiao exude an indescribable majesty and domineering all over his body.

This means that Ling Xiao's fighting power is already invincible in the Condensation Realm. Even those gifted and powerful monsters, he can deal with them with ease and fearlessness.

Although his cultivation has not yet entered the Condensation Realm, with his amazing talent and unremitting efforts, he has already possessed a powerful strength beyond the Condensation Realm.

Even for those strong men who have surpassed the Condensation Realm but have unstable foundations, Ling Xiao has the strength to fight. He seems to have endless potential in his body, and every battle can inspire more powerful power, which makes people have to sigh at his amazing talent.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is now the strongest person in the Soul-Suppressing Mansion and the Demon-Suppressing Mansion. After all, even a strong man like the Holy Lord was defeated by him, who can easily challenge his position?

"As expected of the grandson of Patriarch Hong Qi, this talent is really amazing." Dong Xue's face was filled with sincere admiration and appreciation, and her eyes flashed with recognition and expectation for Ling Xiao.

When Ling Xiao heard Dong Xue mention his grandfather, he suddenly felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.

He stared at the four people closely, his eyes flashing with inquiring and expectant light, as if he wanted to get more information about his grandfather from them. "Hong Qi! Grandpa! Do you know my grandfather?" His voice trembled slightly, revealing his inner excitement and curiosity.

"Of course, Hong Qi is the founder of our sect, how could we not know him?" Dong Xue replied with a smile, her tone carrying a deep respect and nostalgia for Hong Qi.

This sentence seemed to open a new door for Ling Xiao, allowing him to have a clearer understanding of the identities and intentions of the four people, and also made him more convinced that the other party was a friend rather than an enemy.

"Is Grandpa okay?" Ling Xiao's tone was filled with a hint of urgency and concern, and his eyes were fixed on Dong Xue, as if waiting for a crucial answer.

"Very good!" Dong Xue replied with a smile, her voice was gentle and kind, as if it could instantly soothe people's anxiety and uneasiness.

"He is a free and easy man, and the world is his home. He is always so free and unfettered by the world. I don't know which famous mountain and river he has visited at this moment, enjoying his own tranquility and happiness. The four of us were specially sent by Hong Qi Laozu to protect you, saying that he calculated that you would have a great disaster recently."

Ling Xiao heard this, and a warm current surged in his heart. Grandpa is Grandpa, even if he has reincarnated several times and experienced countless storms and tribulations, but in front of Grandpa, he still feels so small and inadequate.

The admiration and dependence from the bottom of his heart made him feel extremely at ease and solid.

"What are your names, sisters?" Ling Xiao felt relieved when he learned that his grandfather was safe. He looked up at the four women in front of him, his eyes sparkling with curiosity and friendliness.