Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Another full three hours passed, and the pattern of the fourth-grade sealing sacred pattern shone in Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes.

He's enlightened!

Really touched the key point of the fourth-grade holy pattern.

Although it is still not fully mastered, I believe it can still play a certain role when facing a strong person in the first level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

"Not okay yet?"

Eastern Prince Ziyu was already very anxious.

"Wait!"

Ling Xiao responded, and then began to crack the sealing sacred pattern.

As the sacred patterns on the wall began to glow, the sealing sacred patterns were slowly cracked by Ling Xiao.

Behind the wall, a terrifying force was released.

Ling Xiao and Donghuang Ziyu both became extremely nervous.

Finally, at a certain moment, the sealing sacred pattern was completely cracked, and the wall turned into a door, which slowly opened.

It was as if something came to life behind the door.

Ling Xiao was extremely nervous, and he was quickly drawing the sealing pattern.

If what comes out is really a terrible enemy, then he must seal it as soon as possible.

Even if it cannot be sealed, we must ensure that the other party does not go out to harm others.

A large amount of smoke was spitting out from the crack in the door, making people more and more nervous.

Donghuang Ziyu's face was full of excitement.

She didn't know what was behind the door, but she felt a familiar aura, so it was most likely her father.

Even if he is not her father, he should still be a very powerful being.

And it's a familiar person.

The door opened wider and wider, but because of the smoke, it was not clear what it was for the time being.

Of course, this does not trouble Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao kept opening his Tai Chi Eye because he wanted to know whether the things inside were dangerous.

In the smoke, a figure emerged.

Ling Xiao's breathing became rapid.

Is he really the Killing Emperor?

This look was exactly the same as what he had seen in the Demon Oasis before.

But he wasn't excited at all.

Because he knew that the soul of the Killing Emperor had turned into his sword spirit, and it was obviously impossible to reappear.

So what exactly is the Killing Emperor here?

who is it?

Friend or foe?

He couldn't judge for a moment, so he didn't use the sealing holy pattern.

This also misses the best time.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao took a step back, ready to escape.

The opponent's strength is too strong, already having the terrifying strength of a ninth-level half-step king.

He is no match at all. Even if he wants to use the earth source treasure, he must first distance himself.

"Who am I? It was obviously you who released me, but now you want to ask me who I am?"

The man looked at Ling Xiao and said: "I am the Great Killing Emperor, Killing the Destiny! The master of the Eternal Divine Realm!"

He spoke and walked out of the door.

Walking towards Ling Xiao step by step.

"stop!"

Ling Xiao was always vigilant, there was no way he would let such an unknown person get close to him.

"It seems like you don't believe me. If you don't believe me, why did you let me out?"

The man did not stop, but continued walking forward.

Suddenly, he shouted: "My good daughter, what are you waiting for!

catch him! "

The moment Ling Xiao heard these words, he felt that he couldn't move.

It turned out that the Eastern Emperor Ziyu had shot him from behind and imprisoned him.

Donghuang Ziyu is a genuine third-order and half-step king. It is quite simple for her to imprison Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao felt like he was entangled in invisible vines, struggling desperately but unable to break free.

Suddenly, he stopped struggling and looked at the people on the ground: "Now, do you still want to keep looking like the Killing Emperor?"

The man laughed.

He became his original self.

It is almost exactly the same as the records about the Xingtian Clan that Ling Xiao has seen.

The Xingtian Clan has a tall figure, nearly fifty meters tall in normal condition.

It has huge horns on its head.

The whole body is covered with solid scales.

Looking at this huge Xingtian Clan warrior, Ling Xiao was extremely shocked.

This was the first time he saw the real Xingtian Clan.

Different from another kind of alien demons, the Xingtian clan is a race that focuses on fighting and destruction.

Heavenly demons harm all living beings, while Xingtian plunders resources and destroys the world.

Everywhere they go, they will plunder all the resources there and then explode the world.

In a sense, the Xingtian Clan is more terrifying than the Demon Clan.

Once they are revived, the entire Mysterious World may suffer disaster.

Ling Xiao never knew that the Killing Emperor was silently doing such great things.

It seemed right for him to help this person and call him Master.

"You really are from the Xingtian Clan!"

Ling Xiao yelled.

"Yes, I am the Xingtian Clan!

I really didn’t expect that you would be the disciple who killed the destiny.

Hahahaha, God has been so kind to me, and has actually given me such a chance for revenge.

He has sealed me for thousands of years, but you released me. Is this considered a pig teammate? "

The Xingtian clan laughed wildly and mocked Ling Xiao.

He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Ling Xiao, maybe the Eastern Emperor Ziyu said something to him.

"I saved you, shouldn't you be grateful?"

Ling Xiao said coldly, even in such a critical situation, he still remained calm.

This Xingtian Clan is really extremely terrifying. Before they changed back to their original appearance, they had the powerful strength of a ninth-level and half-step king.

After transforming into a fifty-meter-tall Xingtian clan warrior, his combat effectiveness has reached the level of Xuanwu Tribulation Realm.

Even Ling Xiao's Earth Origin Treasure couldn't kill it.

This time it was really troublesome.

The key point is that there is Dong Huang Ziyu beside him, and Ling Xiao's situation is very bad.

"Father, do I want to continue hiding among those humble humans?"

Eastern Emperor Ziyu seemed to think that Ling Xiao was dead, so he didn't care at all.

She asked the tall Xingtian clan.

"Of course, this kid is just a small person, but if people from the Dragonborn Empire know about the existence of our Xingtian Clan, we will be in trouble.

Get out of here now and do what you have to do.

If you want to shirk the blame, you can put all the blame on this kid.

A dead man won't defend himself anyway. "

The Xingtian clan laughed.

"I will obey my father's orders!"

East Prince Ziyu said: "By the way, father, you may not know that this kid actually controls seventy-two martial kingdoms. I think that place may be our temporary residence."

"Well, do what you want and let those humble human warriors become the source of energy for the recovery of our battleships."

The Xingtian clan nodded and said, "Go."

He waved his hand, and a gap was torn open in the void, and the Eastern Emperor Ziyu disappeared instantly.

Although the Eastern Emperor Ziyu is gone, Ling Xiao is still imprisoned.

And this time, the person imprisoning him was the Xingtian Clan in front of him.

Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all. He instantly entered the body of the beast god and borrowed Nezha's three heads and six arms.

Possessing three beast-god bodies at the same time, he released the Tyrant Martial Spirit without hesitation.

The surrounding space instantly turned into a dark universe, with only sparse starlight dotting the sky.