Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

According to the plan, the nine stand-ins attracted the attention of the Twelve Temples and the Temple of Life.

Afterwards, the nine people left the Tianji Shrine.

But when they left, they also took away a lot of resources and skills, which was enough for them to practice outside for a while.

A few days later, the Ancient Sword Demon Clan.

Ling Xiao sat on the wine table, tasting the wine, with a sharp light shining in his eyes.

"The Ancient Sword Immortal Palace should be destroyed!"

The old demon sitting opposite was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "What your majesty is saying is that during this period of time, the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace has frequently had frictions with my Tyrant Empire.

Using the Book of Dirty Earth, many dead people were resurrected, hoping to compete with our Tyrant Empire.

They have killed many of our warriors and it is time to destroy them! "

One day in heaven and ten years on earth.

This is not true of time, but of cultivation.

Ling Xiao has been practicing in Tianji Pavilion for ten days, which is equivalent to practicing in the human world for a hundred years.

Now, his cultivation has already broken through the Eleven God Realm and entered the Twelve God Realm.

Not only that, but he is already a king-level expert in the Twelve God Realms.

In terms of combat power, he believed that no one under the True God could be his opponent.

Even without the use of external avatars and metal puppets, he can still protect himself.

In addition, Aunt Xue fell into a deep sleep after using the Taikoo Original Liquid. It will probably take a long time to recover.

However, after recovery, the situation should not be the same as before, and the cultivation level may be greatly improved.

There is one more thing.

The twin swords of love and affection that Ling Xiao once saved left, but when they left, they gave Ling Xiao a gift.

That is a sword spirit seed.

Sword spirit seeds can greatly improve the level of the sword.

Now Ling Xiao's Heaven-Swallowing Divine Sword and Pluto-Slaying Sword have undergone qualitative changes.

Stronger than before, and possessing true spirituality, he can attack on his own at the slightest thought.

Both swords are now Kaio-level Emperor artifacts.

The most powerful weapon among true artifacts.

It's enough for most people.

You know, even in the Twelve Gods Temple, only the top monsters can possess true artifacts.

The rest of the people basically use imperial artifacts.

Not to mention warriors from other places.

"God Xuanwu is one of the twelve supreme gods. How will your majesty deal with Ji Mingshuang?"

The leader of the Ancient Sword Demon Tribe asked.

This is a problem.

"Since she said that she and Ming Shuang are one body, then I will let them become one body!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He would not show mercy just because Ji Mingshuang was a woman.

After all, Ji Mingshuang targeted him many times and even almost killed him.

He also robbed Ming Shuang, causing Ming Shuang's soul to be damaged to this day and unable to recover.

The only way is to fuse Ji Mingshuang and Mingshuang.

Erase the personality belonging to Ji Mingshuang.

“Now that His Majesty has made up his mind, we will definitely support him fully.

Now all the powerful men that the Tyrant Empire can mobilize have arrived near the Ancient Sword Immortal City, and the Ancient Sword Immortal City is besieged.

There was no way they could escape. "

The old demon said: "I don't know when your Majesty plans to attack."

"Let's set it for early tomorrow morning. Ancient Sword Immortal Palace shouldn't provoke me."

Ling Xiao said lightly and continued drinking, seemingly not caring about the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace at all.

One day passed quickly.

Ancient Sword Immortal City is still as prosperous as ever.

Suddenly, a large number of warriors appeared in the void.

These people all flew towards the direction of the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace, all wearing the same attire, like a powerful army.

But everyone's strength is extremely terrifying.

The leader turned out to be a young man.

"Am I right? That's Ling Xiao?"

"That's right, Ling Xiao, who once stayed in the Ancient Sword Immortal City, is now number one among the Ten Kingdoms competing for hegemony!"

"Something's going to happen!"

"Go to the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace quickly!"

Countless people flew towards the direction of the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace.

At this time, a large number of warriors also gathered outside the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace.

Ji Mingshuang sat on the throne and looked indifferently at the figures getting closer and closer in the sky.

"Ling Xiao, has this day finally come? However, if you want to kill me, you have to ask me if these dolls will agree!"

Ji Mingshuang was really annoyed. The speed of her cultivation recovery was not as fast as Ling Xiao's. This was really a shocking thing.

It was also something that made her very unhappy.

But there was no way, now that it had happened, she had to face it.

Fortunately, she still has these puppets around her.

A powerful master who used the Book of Dirty Earth to resurrect.

He didn't believe that Ling Xiao could defeat these people.

"Ji Mingshuang, I'm here to settle a score with you, are you ready?"

In the void, Ling Xiao put his hands behind his back and looked indifferently at the woman below.

He was filled with hatred for this woman.

I wish I could kill him right now.

Ming Shuang has to endure severe pain in his soul every day.

This revenge must be avenged.

"That's such a big tone. Do you think that because you won the first place in the Ten Kingdoms Competition, you can be the enemy of my Ancient Sword Immortal Palace?

Are you a little too arrogant? "

Ji Mingshuang sneered.

Ling Xiao said calmly: "It's not that I'm arrogant, it's that you are ignorant. It doesn't matter if ten countries compete for the first place. I don't care about it at all.

But your understanding of me is really pitiful.

Do you know who the Tyrant Emperor of the Tyrant Empire is? "

"It can't be your relative, right?"

Ji Mingshuang said sarcastically.

"It's not my relatives, because it's me!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

What!

Ling Xiao turned out to be His Majesty the Tyrant Emperor of the Tyrant Empire!

Everyone was shocked.

No wonder Ling Xiao is so domineering. He wants to destroy the Ancient Sword Immortal Palace. His strength may not be enough, but the military power of the Tyrant Empire is definitely enough.

"Gujian Immortal Palace, we are in trouble!"

Ji Mingshuang's face was very ugly.

She never thought that the Tyrant Empire that had risen so terrifyingly would be Ling Xiao's.

How can this be!

It must be a bluff!

definitely is!

"Kill him for me!"

Ji Mingshuang's eyes were cold, and she waved her hand, and the twelve swords behind her shot through the air.

These twelve swordsmen, including Mr. Tianjian, there are a total of twelve people, and each of them has broken through to the Thirteen God Realms with their current cultivation level, although the level is very different.

But it's also rare.

The twelve people did not include Leng Mei.

Leng Mei was still at Tianji Shrine at this time.

These twelve people are the ones Ji Mingshuang trusts most.

Twelve people rose up and attacked Ling Xiao at the same time.

Twelve sword energies stabbed Ling Xiao at the same time.

That kind of scene would probably make even the powerful men from the Thirteen God Realms feel extremely trembling.

But Ling Xiao was only at the realm king level of the Twelve God Realms.

He stood there with an expression of indifference and calm.

It was as if these twelve people were just a bunch of wood to him.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Ling Xiao shouted loudly.

The sound was not loud, but it incorporated amazing soul power and invaded the bodies of twelve people.

These twelve people saw what Ling Xiao saw when he faced the high priest that day.

Ling Xiao's figure seemed to be the most terrifying existence in the world, tall and mighty.

And they are the ants at Ling Xiao's feet.

Ling Xiao could easily trample them to death with one kick.

"Batian Martial Spirit"