Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"who are you!"

When the Heavenly Demon Cult Leader and his party arrived at Ling Xiao's residence, Ling Xiao did not leave.

Black Heart didn’t leave either.

He even sat there calmly, as if nothing had happened.

The Demon Cult Leader asked coldly.

"It seems that the people you sent to Qiankun Hall have already conveyed the news."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Yes, I am not the Holy Infant King, nor am I from the Qiankun Hall.

I'm here to collect debt from you! "

After saying that, he removed his disguise and returned to his original appearance.

"Ling Xiao!"

Tian Mo Feng, Tian Mo Zui and others were stunned.

Even though they were beaten to death, they didn't expect that the Holy Infant King was Ling Xiao.

Although they had doubted the identity of the Holy Infant King, they never thought in Ling Xiao's direction.

How does Ling Xiao know such a superb holy pattern technique?

"Ling Xiao, if you are willing to join our Heavenly Demon Temple, I can ignore the past grudges.

Even the things you have done, we can take full responsibility to protect your safety. "

The Demon Cult Leader took a deep breath and said.

Although it was easy to kill Ling Xiao, what he wanted to do more was to subdue Ling Xiao.

The combat method that Ling Xiao used that combined the color holy pattern technique with formation techniques was an eye-opener for him.

Extremely powerful.

He couldn't bear to kill him like this.

"If Qiankun Hall comes to ask for me, can you still protect me?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

The Demonic Cult Leader was silent.

He can't do it.

If it was just a trouble within the Ten Great Temples, he could guarantee that he could protect Ling Xiao.

But if it involves Qiankun Hall, he can't afford it.

"Catch him!"

Sighing, the Demon Cult Leader waved his hand.

"kill!"

The person who took action was Tian Moyu, the leader of the Demon Sect who once lived in the outer realm.

The grudge between him and Ling Xiao can be said to be extremely deep. He would be happy to have such an opportunity to capture Ling Xiao.

However, the Tianmoyu who rushed over was directly blasted back and was seriously injured.

"I forgot that Master Black Heart is a powerful person in the Eighth God Realm."

The Demon Cult Master looked at Hei Xin who was blocking Ling Xiao's body and frowned.

"But you are just one person, do you really think you can save Ling Xiao?

Now, we are not the only ones who know his true identity, other temples may also know it.

This kind of pretentious behavior will probably cause public outrage.

Your Excellency, you'd better leave, you can't save him. "

"Brother Black Heart, get out of the way."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Master Tianmo, you seem to think you can defeat me?"

"Isn't it?"

The Demonic Cult Leader sneered.

Ling Xiao didn't speak, just waved his hand gently.

Suddenly the entire Demonic City shook, as if the sky was falling apart.

Many buildings began to collapse crazily.

"you!"

The Demonic Cult Leader was shocked.

"Yes, you guessed it right, I did some tricks when setting up the formation.

Now that the Demon Temple is completely under my control, trying to hurt me here is nothing more than a daydream! "

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and said: "It's only a matter of time before you find out my identity. I know this very well, so I never expected to hide it for long.

In this case, do you think I'm too stupid to make preparations?

I have to thank you all for providing the materials, which allowed me to complete an almost impossible task.

Let you see how the real holy pattern technique is used! "

As Ling Xiao's voice rang out, screams erupted one after another in the Demon Temple.

The explosion was deafening.

"kill him!"

The Demonic Cult Leader roared.

At the same time, they took action and blasted towards Ling Xiao.

However, at this moment, a strange pattern appeared behind Ling Xiao.

Void Condensing Sword Saint Pattern!

He and Heixin's body entered the void in a moment and disappeared in front of everyone.

The demon leader's angry blow only hit the courtyard and completely destroyed it.

However, Ling Xiao had already disappeared.

"What a terrifying holy pattern. Immediately order everyone in the Demon Temple to evacuate the temple!"

The leader of the Demon Cult originally wanted to kill Ling Xiao so that no one could control the formation, but obviously things were not that simple.

To kill Ling Xiao, in this formation, it is almost an impossible task.

"After everyone got out, he was standing guard outside. I don't believe he could hide inside and never come out for the rest of his life!"

After the Demonic Cult Leader issued the order, he returned to his palace, and he had to take some things with him.

Otherwise, Ling Xiao would have taken advantage of him.

boom!

In the void, a terrifying flaming giant sword suddenly shot towards the Demon Cult Leader.

It was so terrifying that even the Demon Cult Leader felt threatened by death.

Just kidding, the power of this formation contains a lot of rare materials, and even draws on the power of the entire Demon City.

Even a warrior at the level of the Demon Cult Master can still kill him.

"Damn it!"

The Demonic Cult Master tried his best to blow away the giant sword, but he spit out a mouthful of blood and ran away in a panic.

Although there were many treasures in the Demon Temple that were too late to take away, fortunately the core treasures were all stored in his small world.

Otherwise it would be even more depressing.

For a moment, Tianmo City turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The terrifying roar came one after another.

This sound attracted countless people to come and watch.

At this time, people from other temples also came to trouble Ling Xiao.

After they learned that the Holy Infant King was not from Qiankun Hall at all, they really felt that they had been severely tricked. How could they not take revenge.

The Flame Cult Leader and others who had escaped from the Demon Temple saw the scene in the distance.

I was filled with anger.

"This idiot, the Demonic Cult Master, must have finally received his retribution.

I told you before, that bastard is a fake. "

"Master, what should we do next?"

A fire old man asked.

After this incident, the Huo Lao people all languished and listened to the orders of the Flame Cult Leader.

"Of course I want to go back and see the excitement of the Demon Temple. At the same time, I also want to know who the Holy Infant King is!"

Leader Lieyan said coldly: "If I don't kill him, how can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

At the same time, Yao Wang, Qi Mu Realm King and a group of Yao Lao also appeared in Yicheng.

They never left.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

They were originally waiting for the opportunity to kill the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Temple and the Holy Infant King.

Who knew something like this could happen.

"There are really many treasures in this Demon Temple. I made a lot of money this time."

In the Demon Temple, Ling Xiao was plundering the area. He had already thought of a way to leave, so he was not in a hurry at all.

From the day he came to the Ten Great Temples, he had already thought about how to deal with the aftermath.

So there is absolutely no need to be nervous. "

If all these treasures in the Demon Temple were left to the people of the Tyrant Empire, their development would definitely be faster.

"We have to find a way to go back to the small world. Give some things to Ji Mingkong and let them enter the big world and open up a stronghold."

Ling Xiao was thinking about this, admiring the beautiful scene of the destruction of the heavenly city and the underground city. It was really wonderful.