Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

This power is invisible and qualityless, yet so powerful that it is suffocating. It is its existence that makes De Wen Yu and other demon soul beasts unable to fight back under Ling Xiao's attack.

The old demon soul beast's breathing became rapid, and an unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart. He knew that the young man in front of him was definitely not someone who could be easily provoked. Ling Xiao's strength and methods have far exceeded his imagination.

"Mr. Wen, you are such an old fool!" Lie Yong felt helpless and angry when he saw Wen Yu being killed. His eyes flashed with unspeakable regret and indignation.

The blood dyed Wen Yu's white clothes red, and the face that was once full of life and vitality had lost all color at this moment. This scene was like a sharp blade, deeply piercing Lie Yong's heart. His clenched fists were shaking slightly, as if he was trying to suppress the emotions surging inside him.

Originally, everything today seemed to end peacefully according to the established trajectory, no one would lose their lives, and this storm should have passed quietly.

However, fate always seems to like to play tricks on others. Lie Yong never expected that Wen Yu's father, an old man named Wen who was highly respected in the village, would make such a confused decision at this critical moment. His heart was filled with confusion and disappointment, and more importantly, he was worried about the complex situation he was about to face.

When the old man surnamed Wen heard this, a sneer appeared on his face. The laughter was mixed with questions and disdain for Lie Yong.

"Am I an old fool? Huh!" There was a trace of unquestionable firmness in his tone, "This person hurts the people of my village, and his crime is unforgivable, but you, as the guardian of the village, brought him into my country openly. In the village, I ignored the safety of my fellow villagers. Now, you are asking me what this means?"

Lie Yong sighed, with a hint of helplessness and blame in his tone, and said slowly:

"You still don't believe me when you say you are an old fool. He is a friend of Ancestor Dumb and an honored guest of my Demon Soul Beast. People in my village were disrespectful to him before. Instead of retaliating and killing my villagers, he restrained his anger, but you You must come here to provoke others. Now that your daughter Wen Yu is dead, I want to see how you end up."

His words revealed a deep sense of exhaustion and powerlessness, and his eyes flashed with complex emotions. Lie Yong's brows were furrowed, and a few shallow wrinkles were faintly visible on his forehead, which were traces of time and responsibility.

He was really speechless. Normally, the Demonic Soul Beast clan had a high self-esteem and acted in a domineering style. But today, Ling Xiao and Jin Yan were obviously beings they couldn't afford to offend. Their strength was unfathomable and their backgrounds were even more mysterious. Unpredictable.

However, they insisted on provoking others again and again, and now they have caused a loss of life, and there is no room for recovery.

As the head of Demon Soul Beast Village, Lieyong felt extremely heavy at the moment. He knew very well that he couldn't ignore this matter, after all, it involved the life and death of the village; but he couldn't control it, because the strength of Ling Xiao and Jin Yan was there, and they couldn't compete with it.

His heart is full of contradictions and struggles. On the one hand, he wants to seek justice for the village, but on the other hand, he knows that doing so is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Lie Yong clenched his hands unconsciously, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he felt no pain at all, because the heartache now far exceeded the physical pain.

The cold wind blew by, bringing a hint of coolness, but it could not dispel the haze in Lie Yong's heart. He looked at the mess in front of him and felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness in his heart. The future of Demon Soul Beast Village seems to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog at this moment, making it difficult to see the direction and find a way out.

Lie Yong took a deep breath and tried to calm the turmoil in his heart. He knew that as the village chief, he must shoulder this responsibility. No matter how difficult the road ahead is, he must find a way out for everyone in the village. .

"How to end it? Just kill him!" The voice of the old man surnamed Wen was filled with unquestionable determination. Before he finished speaking, he was like an arrow leaving the string, suddenly killing Ling Xiao, with the flame of revenge flashing in his eyes. It seemed as if it was going to swallow Ling Xiao completely.

Ling Xiao stood there, his aura surging around his body, and he was about to take action when he saw a golden figure suddenly rush out from the side, it was Jin Yan.

He roared angrily: "Damn, my boss has given you enough face. You guys, these ungrateful people, are just looking for death!" Jin Yan's voice was full of anger and disdain, as if he was expressing his disdain for the ignorant group of people in front of him. Man's final warning.

boom!

As a deafening explosion sounded, the old man surnamed Wen was instantly knocked back a hundred meters by Jin Yan's powerful force. His figure drew a long parabola in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, covered in dust. Feiyang, the old man was in a sorry state, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.

The next moment, Jin Yan's figure did not stop, and once again rushed towards the old man like a tiger descending the mountain, with determination and fierceness in his eyes, as if he was going to completely defeat the old man.

At this moment, the surrounding air suddenly solidified, a low roar sounded, and some humanoid demon soul beasts wearing armor were seen emerging from the darkness. They were tall, exuding a strong demonic aura, and their eyes were The desire for fighting is revealed.

Lie Yong glanced at them coldly, his eyes revealing unquestionable majesty, and suddenly waved his right hand and shouted loudly: "Stand back!"

When the humanoid demon soul beasts in armor heard this, they paused slightly, with a trace of hesitation flashing in their eyes. They know very well that in this village, Lie Yong, as the village chief, has supreme power, and their life and death, honor and disgrace, are all in his hands.

Therefore, although they were full of desire for fighting, they finally chose to step aside. After all, in this village, they still had to listen to the village chief Lie Yong.

On the stone steps, the battle between Jin Yan and the old man was in full swing. The golden flames rolled in the air, colliding with the old man's deep magic power, making a deafening roar. Every confrontation seemed to tear the world apart, and the air around the stone steps was distorted by the fierce battle.

Lie Yong stood aside, staring at the battle in the air, frowning, and his face was full of worry. Beside him, Ling Xiao spoke lightly, with a hint of unnoticeable sarcasm in his voice: "It seems that your position in this village is not so solid! Although you are the village chief, it seems that everyone dares to go against you?"

Hearing this, Lie Yong sighed helplessly, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that he was very clear about this matter.

The Demon Soul Beast Clan is naturally irritable and no one is willing to obey anyone. This is their nature. They may obey your management on the surface, but they are unwilling to obey in their hearts. Everyone wants to usurp the throne.