Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The Demon Soul Beast is weaker than I thought." Jin Yan shook his head slightly, with a disdainful smile on his lips.

"I thought the last strong man of your Demon Soul Village would have some level, but unfortunately, one of the two ancestors is only at this level, which is really boring." His voice was cold and sarcastic, as if he was mocking the powerlessness and insignificance of the Demon Soul Beast clan.

To be honest, just before the fight, Jin Yan had a flash of worry in his heart. He vaguely felt that he might not be the opponent of Wen Zu. After all, Wen Zu, as one of the two ancestors of Demon Soul Village, has a good reputation and his strength should not be underestimated.

However, after the real fight, Jin Yan found that the opponent was far less powerful than he imagined.

On the contrary, although Wen Zu's attack was fierce, it seemed quite fragile in front of Jin Yan's blazing flames from the Golden Crow bloodline. And he himself, in this fierce confrontation, completely underestimated his strength and potential.

Lie Yong stood aside and witnessed all this, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of astonishment. Lie Yong knew that Jin Yan and Ling Xiao were not ordinary people. Their strength was among the best in the entire Bai Ze Continent.

But even so, he had never expected that Jin Yan could actually knock Wen Zu away with one blow. You know, the strongest people in Mohun Village are Wen Zu and Lie Zu. Even if Wen Zu's strength is slightly inferior to Lie Zu, he would not be defeated so easily.

This scene in front of him really made Lie Yong feel unbelievable, and he couldn't help but feel shocked and awed.

In the field, the eyes of those powerful demon soul beasts also became complicated. They originally had a little contempt and disdain for Jin Yan, but at this moment, the fear in their eyes became more and more obvious.

They began to realize that this seemingly young Jin Yan was by no means an ordinary person. His strength and means have far exceeded their imagination.

Fear!

They were indeed a little scared!

This fear did not come from Jin Yan's ferocity and brutality, but from his unpredictable strength and unfathomable potential.

In front of Jin Yan, they seemed to be facing an insurmountable mountain, and their hearts were filled with powerlessness and despair. At this moment, the powerful demon soul beasts finally understood how stupid and ridiculous their previous contempt and arrogance towards Jin Yan were.

However, Wen Zu was furious for a while, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, and his voice was hoarse and full of hatred: "Boy, I underestimated the enemy just now. I didn't expect you to have such a strong strength. Don't blame me for going all out and no longer showing any mercy."

After saying that, Wen Zu flashed, like a ferocious beast, and rushed towards Jin Yan. His speed seemed to exceed the limitations of space, and every move contained amazing power and skills.

Wen Zu was indeed not bragging. He really underestimated the enemy in the previous battle. Otherwise, with his strength in the Bao Yuan realm and rich combat experience, it would be impossible for him to be knocked away so easily by Jin Yan.

At this moment, his muscles were tense, and every cell was burning with the will to fight, vowing to defeat Jin Yan.

The two sides fought again, and this time, their battle became obviously more intense and stalemate.

Jin Yan's flames were like a dancing fire dragon, hot and fierce; while Wen Zu's attacks were like a violent storm, continuous. The strength of the two was on par, and it seemed that neither could do anything to the other.

Although Wen Zu was at a higher level and had rich experience, Jin Yan was younger, had abundant physical strength, and reacted quickly.

His flames seemed to never go out, and every attack was full of destructive power. And Wen Zu, relying on his profound cultivation and superb fighting skills, launched a fierce confrontation with Jin Yan.

This battle stunned all the demon soul beasts present. They had never seen such a young human being who could tie with the second strongest man in their demon soul beast village. This was simply a miracle, an incredible feat.

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In front of the solemn and ancient statue, Ling Xiao's body had quietly changed at some point, turning into the awe-inspiring appearance of the ancestor of the demon soul beast.

This huge body is 10,000 meters high, like a towering and terrifying mountain, standing between heaven and earth, exuding endless majesty and power.

Around its body, the dark demonic energy is constantly surging like boiling ink, evil and powerful, as if it can devour all light and hope. These demonic energies hover and interweave in the air, forming a series of strange and mysterious patterns, which make people feel terrified.

"Congratulations, Ling Xiao, you have successfully cultivated the ancestral magic." The voice of the ancestor of the Demon Soul Beast came from the statue. Although it is now only a broken soul parasitizing in the statue, the voice is still full of majesty and power.

"Although the connection between your outer body and the main body is not close, generally entering the state of the ancestral beast will not have much impact on your main body, but I still want to remind you to be vigilant at all times."

The tone of the ancestor of the Demon Soul Beast is full of concern and expectation: "Once this connection affects your main body, you must cut it off immediately, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, and may even be irreversible."

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Even though it was now only a broken soul left, parasitic in this cold statue like a candle in the wind, but whenever its eyes touched Ling Xiao's resolute and hopeful face, an indescribable warmth surged in the heart of the Demon Soul Beast's ancestor.

It knew very well that the future rise of the Demon Soul Beast clan might depend on this young man. This hope, like a ray of light in the darkness, brought great comfort to his soul, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and joy in his heart.

Ling Xiao slowly put away his powerful outer body, and his figure once again returned to its former handsomeness and calmness. He gave a slight salute to the ancestor of the Demon Soul Beast, with deep respect and gratitude in his movements: "Thank you, senior, for your careful teaching and selfless gift, Ling Xiao will never forget it!"

The voice of the ancestor of the demon soul beast echoed in the statue, with a hint of age and emotion:

"There is no need to thank me, Ling Xiao. I did this for selfish reasons. Although your current body is just a copy of my form and does not carry my soul, it is like another incarnation of me, carrying My expectations for the future of the Demon Soul Beast clan.

I really hope that it can lead my Demon Soul Beast clan to regain the glory of the past... and even go beyond the past, go further, and reach an unprecedented height. "

Ling Xiao's eyes were firm and deep, and he seemed to see the magnificent sight of the Demon Soul Beast clan, under his leadership, overcoming obstacles and moving forward bravely.

He nodded solemnly, with unquestionable determination in his voice: "Senior, don't worry, I, Ling Xiao, have never broken my promise to others. I will definitely do my best to live up to my trust and let the Demonic Soul Beast The clan once again stands at the top of this continent!" (End of this chapter)