Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao knew that if he stayed at this moment, he would only become a burden to the bandage man. Only leaving would be the best reward for this senior.

Under Ling Xiao's call, the ancestor incarnation shrank to the size of an ordinary person in an instant and followed Ling Xiao closely. From the slightly trembling body of the ancestor incarnation, Ling Xiao could feel its deep fear of the woman in white.

The ancestor incarnation in normal state was indeed no match for the woman in white. Ling Xiao knew this very well. Therefore, the decision of the bandage man to let him leave was undoubtedly wise and reasonable.

Looking at Ling Xiao's figure gradually going away, the woman in white was so angry that she trembled all over. She screamed like crazy: "What if you let him escape now? My spies in the Holy Hall are all over the world. Sooner or later, he will be caught and killed by me. The last inheritance of your dragon clan will also be cut off! Do you think you can protect him?"

Her voice was full of resentment and unwillingness, as if she wanted to pour out all her anger at this moment.

"Aren't you also from the Demon Dragon Clan? Why are you so stubborn that you have to destroy the Demon Dragon Clan?" The bandaged man still tried to squeeze out a little strength in the fierce battle, and asked the woman in white with a panting and puzzled voice.

His eyes were full of confusion and sadness, as if he couldn't understand why a member of the same Demon Dragon Clan would have such a deep hatred for his own clan.

"Hahaha," the woman laughed loudly, with a twisted pleasure and determination in her laughter, as if she was venting the pain and struggle deep in her heart.

"I wish I could drain all the blood of the Demon Dragon Clan in my body, but it's a pity that it's useless. I hate my origin and this dirty blood.

I was born to yearn for nobility, for the purity and glory that transcends the world. But the blood of the Demon Dragon Clan is like a shame mark that can never be erased, deeply engraved in the depths of my soul."

Her laughter gradually stopped, replaced by a deep resentment and despair. There was a crazy light flashing in her eyes, as if she wanted to pour out all her anger and unwillingness.

"I long for power, long to get rid of this dirty bloodline and become a truly noble person. But fate has pulled me back to reality again and again, forcing me to face this cruel truth. So, I can only choose to destroy, destroy the source of my pain, destroy the dragon clan, and let everything return to nothingness."

"Long Xia, you are really a psychopath, but it's a pity that I didn't see it earlier. If I had seen it, I shouldn't have pitied you and let you go, which made a big mistake... Fortunately, the inheritance of the dragon clan has not been broken."

The bandaged man's words were accompanied by a bitter smile and helplessness, and his eyes were full of regret for the past and expectations for the future.

He knew that Long Xia in front of him was no longer the simple girl who longed for power, but a monster devoured by hatred and paranoia. But even so, he was still unwilling to give up hope and still believed that the inheritance of the dragon clan could continue.

The bandaged man smiled with a hint of determination and pride: "You want to kill him, but it's not that easy. That guy has been recognized by the Demon Dragon King, and he has a treasure like the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. You want to kill him? I'm afraid you'll die first."

There was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his tone, as if telling Long Xia that her plan was doomed to fail.

However, Long Xia did not back down.

She suddenly transformed into a white dragon, her huge body as majestic as a mountain, her scales flashing cold light in the sun, and her eyes as deep and cold as the abyss. She slapped the bandaged man to the ground with one claw, and the powerful force seemed to tear the space apart.

"Stupid guy, you don't understand how strong I am today." Long Xia's voice exploded in the bandaged man's ears like thunder, full of disdain and ridicule. "Don't worry, I won't let you die completely. I want you to see how I wipe out the last heritage of the Demon Dragon Clan."

There was an unspeakable cruelty and determination in her tone, as if she wanted to pour out all her hatred and anger at this moment.

The bandaged man was slapped to the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still firm. He looked at Long Xia's huge body, and his heart was full of worry and anxiety about the future of the Demon Dragon Clan.

But he also understood that no matter what the result was, he had tried his best. He closed his eyes, waiting for the final judgment of fate, but prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the heritage of the Demon Dragon Clan could continue, and hoping that Ling Xiao could become the new hope and future of the Demon Dragon Clan.

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On the other side, Ling Xiao had already boarded the magnificent airship, gradually moving away from the once glorious and sad Demon Dragon Kingdom. The airship sailed slowly in the blue sky, like a huge steel beast, shuttling between the clouds, carrying Ling Xiao towards an unknown future.

The interior of the airship is spacious and luxurious, with all kinds of advanced facilities. Ling Xiao sat in a quiet cabin and began to carefully count the inheritance of the Demon Dragon Clan.

Just now, in the tension and chaos, he accepted all the inheritances at once, like a greedy treasure hunter, stuffing the treasures in front of him into his pocket.

However, at this moment, when he calmed down, he realized which of these inheritances were truly valuable and which were useless waste.

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He spread his hands, palms upward, and rays of light flickered in his hands. They were the marks inherited from the Demonic Dragon Clan, as bright and mysterious as stars.

He began to examine these inheritances one by one. Some were dim and obviously of low value; some were dazzling and revealed a powerful aura. However, what disappointed him was that although he received many inheritances this time, there were very few that were truly useful to him.

Ling Xiao knew very well that what he lacked most now was a strong physical body. Although his soul is powerful, his body is like fragile porcelain and cannot withstand high-intensity battles.

As for martial arts, although the ancient demon clan's martial arts are also extremely powerful, he does not lack these now. What he needs is a technique that can enhance his physical strength. Only in this way can he be invincible in future battles.

This technique is naturally the treasure of the second volume of the Dragon Transformation Technique - the Five Dragon Techniques!

Its profoundness and power are like the brightest stars in the night sky, attracting attention. The Five Dragon Technique, as the name suggests, is to condense the five purest qi in the world - metal, wood, water, fire, and earth into five majestic spiritual dragons, and then integrate them into the body of the practitioner.

This process is not only the fusion of power, but also a profound dialogue between the laws of heaven and earth and the essence of life.