Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"In this case, the disciple would be disrespectful."

Ling Xiao is not a shy person either.

"good!"

Things were exchanged.

Ling Xiao handed the bamboo to the Space Hall Master and let him keep it for safekeeping, and the seven of them meditated together.

Ling Xiao got one billion middle-grade spiritual crystals.

Including what he won before, he already has two billion mid-grade spiritual crystals.

Even among martial arts kings, he is an absolute rich man.

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao with envy.

Not only did he worship seven hall master-level masters, but he also obtained two billion middle-grade spiritual crystals.

It was a huge profit.

"Masters, this junior has some understanding and needs to go back first!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Go, it's time for the seven of us to go back and study this bamboo!"

The seven people left together.

The most embarrassing ones were Qiu Luan and the people from Thunder God Hall.

I lost money and face. It was simply unlucky.

"Ling Xiao, don't be too happy too early. One day, I will make you pay the price! Let's go!"

Qiu Luan and the people from Thunder God Hall left in embarrassment.

Qiu Feng was completely disabled, but he was a member of the Qiu family after all, so Qiu Luan still took him back.

Others were reluctant to leave for a long time, and there was a lot of discussion around the life and death platform.

This battle set a record for the entire Dragon God Realm and created a myth.

Back at the Fire Spirit Cave, Long Wuji was still practicing. The black dragon warrior inheritance that Ling Xiao had given him would probably be enough for him to study for a lifetime.

Ling Xiao did not disturb him, but continued to temper the ancestral dragon's true essence.

Now, he has a total of two billion middle-grade spiritual crystals, and he doesn't know if he can convert all the zhenqi into zhenyuan.

If he could really do it, it would be possible to break through to the martial arts king.

As time went by during practice, Ling Xiao's Ancestral Dragon True Essence accounted for more and more.

At this time, Qiu Lei, the leader of the Thunder God Hall, returned.

Ling Yuxiao was missing, he was the only one.

As soon as he came back, he heard about what happened on the stage of life and death.

Looking at Qiu Feng lying on the bed with a decadent look on his face, he said coldly: "How come you still have the nerve to live!"

Hu Xiaohai, Bai Bingyan and Qiu Luan were all trembling with fear.

The leader of the Thunder God Hall has a very bad temper.

They knew this very well, but Qiu Feng was the son of the Qiu family after all, and he was still Qiu Lei's nephew.

"My disciple deserves death!"

Qiu Feng said.

"Then go to hell!"

Qiu Lei suddenly struck out with a palm, and Qiu Feng's entire body was reduced to scorched earth.

Hu Xiaohai, Bai Bingyan and Qiu Luan were so frightened that they all knelt down.

Qiu Lei killed Qiu Feng as if it was an insignificant thing.

He looked at Qiu Luan and said: "I am very disappointed in you! But then again, that Ling Xiao really surprised me. He actually defeated Qiu Feng, a second-level king, with the cultivation level of a half-step king.

Humph, since such a genius cannot be obtained, then we can only get rid of him! "

"Brother, let me go. I'll kill him with my own hands, and I won't implicate the Thunder God Hall."

Qiu Luan said fiercely.

"It's not that time yet!"

Qiu Lei shook his head and said: "Doing it yourself is the stupidest thing to do. Once others find out, we will be in trouble.

It’s not like you don’t know that Ling Xiao worshiped seven masters at the same time.

Even if those seven old guys just want to take advantage of him, they will definitely act like it.

It is unwise to pit our Thunder God Hall against seven beings like us! "

"What should we do?"

Qiu Luan was anxious.

"Simple."

Qiu Lei sneered and said: "The North Temple has the rules of the North Temple. Most of the disciples have to undertake the sect's tasks. If they fail to complete the sect's tasks three times in a row, they will be expelled from the sect.

As the Dragon God General, Ling Xiao naturally has to perform tasks. Counting the time, it has been nearly half a year since he arrived at the North Temple.

It's time to look for him at the mission hall.

Don't worry, I have an acquaintance there who will ensure that he never comes back this time. "

"The hall master is brilliant!"

After everyone heard this, they all sneered.

As long as the arrangements are made properly, I'm not afraid of Ling Xiao's death.

“In addition, Yu Xiao has always been worried about Ling Xiao’s Tyrant Empire.

She wants revenge.

Therefore, we not only want to kill Ling Xiao, but also destroy his Tyrant Empire.

Hu Xiaohai, Bai Bingyan, Qiu Luan, the three of you, listen.

When Ling Xiao goes out on a mission, you will go back to Wanzhou.

Now Wanzhou is almost completely occupied by the Tyrant Empire.

You can go to Langzhou to find Dongfang Wudi, and help him fight back to Wanzhou under the banner of the Zulong Empire to defeat the Tyrant Empire.

With the strength of the three of you, the Tyrant Empire can be easily destroyed.

If Ling Xiao didn't die, it would be too late.

It just made him miserable.

If he returns to Wanzhou, his master will also lay many traps there to ensure that he will die.

This time, he was doomed no matter what.

He absolutely cannot avoid this serial murderous intention! "

Listening to Qiu Lei's words, Hu Xiaohai and others couldn't help but shudder.

This Thundergod Hall Master is really terrifying. Just to deal with Ling Xiao, he actually has to go to this step. It's too cruel.

It's really too cruel.

This is already the fifteenth day that Ling Xiao has been refining the Ancestral Dragon True Essence.

In half a month, he consumed one billion mid-grade spiritual crystals.

But not all the true energy was tempered into true essence.

It actually only reached 50%.

The further back you go, the more difficult it becomes.

However, his 10% Ancestral Dragon True Yuan is comparable to the entire True Yuan of Qiu Feng, the second-level martial arts king.

Therefore, 50% of the Ancestral Dragon's true essence is comparable to the total amount of true essence of the five Qiu Peaks, and the key quality is also much higher.

"It's really not that easy!"

Ling Xiao frowned.

It seems that if he wants to completely refine the ancestral dragon's true energy into the ancestral dragon's true essence, he still needs to hone it in battle.

Simply retreating is too slow and inefficient.

He walked out of the Fire Dragon Cave.

He wanted to look for opportunities outside, but then a figure flew over.

"senior!"

He didn't know the person who came, but he was undoubtedly a senior from the North Temple.

"Well! Ling Xiao, it has been half a year since you came to the North Temple. The North Temple has given you the best training conditions and sufficient training time.

Now, it's time for you to repay the North Temple. "

the man said.

"How to repay?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"There are different ways to give back. You can contribute spiritual crystals, kill enemies on the battlefield, or complete tasks. Which one do you choose?"

the visitor asked.

"Go on mission!"

He still needs spiritual crystals, so naturally he won't contribute.

Most of the enemies on the battlefield are not very strong, so the training effect cannot be achieved.

Only for this task, you can choose some difficult ones to complete, and there are many benefits.

"Okay, this is your mission, you don't have a choice, either complete it or give up.

If you give up, you can only choose the other two forms.

Otherwise, if you give up the mission for three consecutive months, you will also be disqualified from being a Dragon Guardian. "

The person said carefully.

"Um!"

Ling Xiao finally found the mission scroll in the hand of the visitor, opened it and looked at it carefully.

"I've accepted this mission!"

"you sure?"

The visitor said: "This is a level three mission!"

Tyrant Martial Spirit