Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The statue looked down at Ling Xiao in an almost scrutinizing manner, with a complex light shining in its deep eyes.

"Although you are a human body, carrying fragility and insignificance, you have the potential to become the new Demon Soul King. After all, although the Demon Soul King is a demon with powerful blood and power, the demons, In a sense, we are also the race closest to humans. We also have intelligence and emotions, and we also long for power and glory.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his eyes revealing a kind of alertness and confusion.

He didn't like such roundabout rhetoric, and he didn't like the feeling of being arranged by others.

"No need to beat around the bush, senior, just tell the truth. What exactly do you want to do?" There was a hint of displeasure in his voice, but it also revealed an unquestionable determination.

The statue seemed to feel Ling Xiao's dissatisfaction, but its tone was still calm and deep: "Change a body for you, a body of a demon soul beast. That way, you can truly integrate into the demon clan and become the demon soul king. Possessing the power and glory of the Demon Soul Beast clan is my expectation for your future and recognition of your potential.”

When Ling Xiao heard this, his expression instantly became serious.

He said in a deep voice: "Senior, don't be joking! I, Ling Xiao, was born as a human being. Although I have no prominent background, I don't want to be an alien in the eyes of others. I cherish my identity, and I cherish my soul even more. Let me give up It is impossible for a human body to become a demon soul beast!"

He didn't want to become some demon soul beast. To him, that would be tantamount to losing himself and becoming a puppet controlled by the will of others.

He just wants to be himself, Ling Xiao with independent thought and free will! He cherishes every thought and every emotion he has, which is his most precious wealth as a human being.

What's more, he has always felt that although humans have a low starting point, do not have the innate power of the demon clan, and do not have the mysterious innate magical powers of the demon clan, human beings' learning ability is the strongest among all races. of.

They can learn from failures, sum up experience from success, constantly improve themselves and surpass themselves. This ability is unmatched by any race.

For him to give up his body in exchange for a seemingly powerful power, to him, it is tantamount to abandoning the basics and losing the most essential thing as a human being.

His body, although fragile, carries his soul, his memories, and his emotions. That is the proof that he is unique in this world and his most profound connection with the world.

Therefore, when the statue made this suggestion, his heart was filled with rejection and disdain.

He stared at the statue coldly and said in a firm and powerful voice: "That's impossible. I, Ling Xiao, was born as a human and will die as a human. I will never give up my identity and soul for any power."

There was an unyielding light in his eyes, as if he was declaring his determination and belief to the statue.

He knows that real strength does not come from external gifts, but from inner determination and unyielding. He will write his own legend in his own way and prove the value and glory of mankind.

The voice of the statue echoed in the empty hall, with an unmistakable coldness: "Why, you don't want to be the new Demon Soul King? This is an opportunity that many people dream of, but you want to give up so easily?"

Ling Xiao nodded firmly, his eyes revealing unshakable determination: "Yes, I just want to be myself! I, Ling Xiao, don't seek to be a hero in the eyes of others, I just want to live my own life."

After saying that, he turned around and left firmly, each step seeming to declare his determination to the statue. However, before he had taken a few steps, a powerful and oppressive force suddenly enveloped him, like an invisible shackle, restricting his actions.

Ling Xiao's face turned cold instantly, and his eyes flashed with unyielding light: "Why, are you still planning to force yourself? I, Ling Xiao, am not someone who can be manipulated by others!"

The statue's eyes were as deep as the abyss. It looked down at Ling Xiao, with a hint of determination and helplessness in its voice:

"I can't wait any longer. The fate of the Demonic Soul Beast clan has reached a critical moment of life and death. And if you become the Demonic Soul King, I, the Demonic Soul Beast, may still have hope of revival. So, it's up to you!"

As the statue finished speaking, Ling Xiao's body suddenly trembled violently, as if being invaded by an invisible force.

There was a flash of shock and anger in his eyes, but he was unable to resist. At the same time, the corpse of a Demon Soul Beast suddenly appeared in front of him. The cold body seemed to tell the tragic fate of the Demon Soul Beast clan.

The appearance of this corpse was exactly the same as the statue behind him. Both the ferocious face and the majestic body revealed a shocking power.

This is a huge demonic soul beast. Its huge size alone is enough to make people feel awe. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary demonic soul beasts like Lie Yong and Wen Yu.

Even Dumb, the powerful demon soul beast that once gave Ling Xiao a headache, looked inferior in front of this corpse, which showed how powerful it was.

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A flash of surprise and anger flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He didn't expect the statue to be so decisive and use this method to force him. His fists were clenched, his knuckles turning white from exertion, and the unwillingness and anger in his heart were about to erupt like a volcano.

"Since you want to play hard, don't blame me!" Ling Xiao's voice was low and firm, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth. He hated others forcing him the most, especially in this way. At this moment, the defense line in his heart completely collapsed, and he decided not to endure it anymore.

Suddenly, a dark and powerful force surged in his body. It was the black devil that he had not released for a long time. The black devil was born with his Tyrant Martial Soul. Since the moment he awakened his martial soul, the black devil has been with him.

A long time ago, the black devil saved his life at the critical moment of life and death, but at that time, he felt that the black devil was too dangerous and difficult to control, so from then on, he had suppressed the black devil in the Tyrant Martial Soul and never used it.

But today, Ling Xiao has reached a situation where he has to let the black devil take action. He knows that once his body is forcibly replaced, he may lose not only his identity and soul, but also the deep feelings between him and his relatives and friends, as well as the growth and memories exchanged with sweat and tears.

He could not accept this price.

However, at this critical moment, the voice of the Demon King suddenly came from the magic needle space, with a hint of blame and urgency: