Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Suddenly, the bodies of the dozen warriors rushing towards Ling Xiao froze.

It was as if he was bound by something, unable to move, and his whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

At this time, Ling Xiao slowly walked towards them, with an indifferent expression on his face.

"No, this guy is too strong. His energy can actually restrain our actions. This guy is at least a warrior in the late stages of the Twelve Levels of Hell!"

Finally, someone who understands appears.

One of the bound warriors once heard his master say that if you want to restrain your opponent's actions with energy, your internal strength must be at least two small realms stronger than your opponent's.

They are all warriors who have cultivated in the early stage of the Twelve Levels of Hell, so isn't Ling Xiao's cultivation level, at worst, at the late stage of the Twelve Levels of Hell?

How could they afford to offend such a person?

Everyone was shocked when they heard what this man said.

Yuan Mo even forgot about the bursts of pain coming from his body.

Ling Xiao is actually a strong man who has reached the late stage of twelve levels of hell!

Obviously so young!

He was stupid enough to be an enemy of such a person.

No wonder Upa died!

No wonder he was easily defeated by the opponent!

regret!

Endless regret came like a tidal wave.

He suddenly thought of what his daughter Leah once said.

Lia said that Ling Xiao came to help their Yuanling tribe and protect their tribe from being invaded and bullied by the Chen royal family.

But what did he do?

Because he was afraid of the eldest prince of Chen State, he actually put Ling Xiao under house arrest and begged for mercy from the eldest prince of Chen State.

Did all the shameless things.

However, in the end, he suddenly realized that the eldest prince he was so afraid of was really nothing in front of this young man.

Originally, this powerful warrior could become the most powerful patron saint of their tribe.

But he did so many stupid things.

Afraid of an ant, in order to beg for mercy from the ant, he attacks a strong person.

The more I think about it, the more ridiculous it becomes.

And pathetic!

The eldest prince also looked at Ling Xiao in horror. At this time, his only thought was to escape from here.

But Ling Xiao's aura had completely enveloped the surroundings, making it impossible for him to escape.

He could even feel that if he escaped, there would be only one outcome, and that would be a tragic death.

"Don't worry, eldest prince, as long as we are here, we can definitely keep your highness safe!"

The two warriors beside the eldest prince who had the same cultivation level as Ling Xiao comforted the eldest prince.

But in fact, even they could feel that Ling Xiao's aura was so terrifying that it could even completely suppress the two of them.

With the same cultivation level, how could there be such a huge gap!

"Did you just say you wanted to kill me?"

Ling Xiao finally walked up to the Chen Guo warrior at the front and asked with a half-smile.

The man's body was shaking as if shaking in the cold wind.

He looked at Ling Xiao in horror and said loudly: "Please, spare me, I'm just following orders."

"Acting on orders? Just now I clearly saw you rushing out first. Your eldest prince didn't seem to mention your name."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and moved his slender, straight fingers towards the warrior's forehead.

The warrior was so frightened that he lost control.

He clearly remembered the scene where Ling Xiao killed Upa before.

He didn't want that, he didn't want to die in that way.

"Die!"

A cold voice came from Ling Xiao's mouth, and a terrifying force burst out from his fingers.

The warrior was bounced out like a ball.

I bumped into seven or eight people in a row.

And these seven or eight warriors all died tragically on the spot.

Ling Xiao never showed mercy to his enemies.

That's how it used to be.

So now.

This will also be the case in the future.

He will never show any mercy to those who want to kill him.

"Lava storm! Destroy!"

Killing one by one was too boring. Ling Xiao raised his hand, crazy heat brewing in his hand.

It seemed to have turned into a small volcano.

Then, a terrible storm broke out, and the hot magma swept towards the group of warriors like a terrible wind.

The screams started to come one after another.

Before, they despised Ling Xiao, despised Ling Xiao, and wanted to kill Ling Xiao.

Now, all they have left are screams and begging for mercy.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

Ling Xiao watched indifferently as the hot magma roared there, but his expression did not change at all.

The eldest prince, who was protected by two warriors who had reached the late stage of the twelve levels of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm, escaped this disaster.

They were suspended in the air, trying to escape.

However, no matter which direction they went, Ling Xiao would always appear in front of them.

The eldest prince looked at Ling Xiao with great horror.

The young man in front of him is no longer a person, but a ferocious beast, a evil star, and a devil!

He kills like a fool and shows no mercy!

Those people from the Yuanling Clan, looking at this horrifying scene, no longer knew how to express their emotions.

Terrified, they could only kneel there, praying that Ling Xiao would not take action against them after killing the eldest prince and his party.

Otherwise, they would not be able to defeat such a powerful being.

There will be only one ending for them, and that is death.

Death without question.

"Don't be afraid, eldest prince, we will protect you..."

The two warriors in the late stages of the Twelve Levels of Hell didn't even finish their words before their throats were pierced by two cold rays of light shot from Ling Xiao's fingers, and they fell into the rolling lava.

The body was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Protect? Can you protect him?"

Ling Xiao glanced disdainfully at the direction in which the two men fell, and then looked at the eldest prince.

"Are you going to kill me now?"

he asked teasingly.

"no no!"

The eldest prince's head shook like a rattle, killing Ling Xiao?

No kidding, this evil star almost killed all the warriors following him with just one move.

Not to mention those trash, they were able to instantly kill two strong men in the late stage of the 12th level of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.

Even the most stupid person can figure out the strength of this guy.

He still dares to kill Ling Xiao?

Can he kill him?

With his strength, he couldn't kill even Yuan Mo, let alone Ling Xiao.

He just relies on having a few masters around him.

But now, those masters are dead.

What else does he have?

"You can't kill me. I am the eldest prince of the Chen royal family! I am the son of the Thunder Emperor! The five elders all like me. If you kill me, don't even think about leaving here alive!"

The eldest prince shouted in horror.

It's already a bit arrogant.

"What is my name?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Yes, my name is Ling Xiao. I killed the second prince, the eighth prince, the twelfth prince, and the eleventh prince. I also briefly killed your Kong Lao and destroyed your Lei Zun.

I just went to an untouchable place and killed that loser Huo Lao by the way.

So let me ask you, what are you compared to them? "

Ling Xiao looked at the eldest prince sarcastically and asked.

The eldest prince stopped talking. All that was left was fear. He actually forgot what Ling Xiao had done.