Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At the place where the powerful man from the temple died, the ice continued to spread around. Hundreds of people were actually involved and died.

"A strong man in the True Element Realm!"

This time, the warriors in the temple were even more shocked.

There is actually a True Yuan Realm powerhouse in the Tyrant Empire. How is this possible? Moreover, they are so strong that even those at the third level of the True Yuan Realm were instantly killed by one move.

"Join forces!"

When the remaining strong men of the temple saw this situation, they knew that Wangmu City would not be easy to win today, so they chose to join forces.

Twelve people in total!

All of them are in the True Element Realm!

But the strongest one is only at the sixth level of True Yuan Realm.

The rest are just warriors below the third level of the True Yuan Realm.

"I alone am enough!"

The Ice Emperor stood on the city tower. Although he had not reached the flying realm and could not fly in the air, it was still very easy to find a highest point to stand on.

The moment the Ice Emperor took action, the entire world seemed to fall into absolute stillness. An extremely cold breath emanated from the Ice Emperor, and the surrounding air seemed to solidify into ice at this moment.

He waved his hands gently, and a crystal clear ice arrow condensed instantly. The ice arrow emits a blue-white light, as if it contains endless power of cold and death.

The sound of arrows cutting through the air was like the sigh of death, sharp and harsh.

The air seemed to be torn apart at this moment, revealing a deep and dark void.

The ice arrow flew past, and wherever it passed, everything was frozen into solid ice, and even time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The Ice Emperor's eyes were cold and profound, as if he could see through all the cycles of life and death. There was no expression on his face, only a pair of ice-blue eyes shining with cold light.

Everything around him seemed to have lost color at this moment, leaving only the Ice Emperor and the sharp ice arrow.

At this moment, the entire world seemed to be controlled by the Ice Emperor, and he was the absolute master.

When the ice arrow hits the target, it makes a deafening sound. The sound seemed to penetrate the depths of the soul, making people shudder.

The target instantly collapsed under the attack of the ice arrow and turned into a piece of ice crystal debris, which was blown away by the wind.

The scene where the Ice Emperor takes action is full of absolute terror and coldness. His power and majesty are irresistible and one can only surrender at his feet.

In this scene, the Ice King is like a real god, controlling life, death and reincarnation.

The twelve strong men from the temple were all wiped out.

Not only that, the series of reactions triggered by the battle implicated tens of thousands of warriors around them, causing them to either die or be injured.

A battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

"Run! Run away!"

"This isn't right, this isn't right!"

"Run, this is hell!"

…

Countless warriors seemed to react and turned around to escape like crazy.

"The Tyrant Cavalry and the Monster Legion obey the order and kill without mercy. Don't spare any of them!"

Bai Ri gave the order.

The two legions were dispatched at the same time, like two torrents, pouring into the enemy's formation.

Ba Tianqi is headed by Ling Li.

The monster army is headed by White Ape.

The enemy was killed until they were knocked off their feet.

He didn't even have time to sacrifice the floating boat. What's more, not everyone has a floating boat, and this thing is also very expensive.

Tens of thousands of warriors were being chased across the vast wilderness, fleeing in panic like a herd of panicked animals.

Behind them, dust was flying, covering the sky and the sun, intertwined with the loud shouts of killing, as if it was a doomsday carnival.

The warriors' faces were pale, their eyes filled with despair and fear.

Their armor clashed against each other in their flight, making a harsh metallic clang accompanied by the sparks of weapons clashing.

From time to time, panicked shouts came from the team. These voices were full of fear and despair, like wailing from the depths of hell.

The leaders of the sects were wearing gorgeous battle armor. Although their faces were resolute, the anxiety and fear in their eyes could not be concealed.

They waved their swords and shouted orders, trying to stabilize their position, but others had fallen into panic and could no longer follow his orders.

They fled around like headless flies, just hoping to escape the clutches of the enemy.

The army of the Tyrant Empire was like hungry wolves, chasing the fleeing warriors.

Their iron hooves trampled the earth, making a deafening roar, as if they were going to flatten the entire earth.

Arrows were shot from behind like raindrops, carrying the aura of death. Warriors kept falling down after being hit by arrows, letting out shrill screams.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood, making people feel fearful.

In this vast wilderness, the scene of tens of thousands of warriors fleeing in panic is like a tragic picture.

What their fate is, no one knows. We can only pray that a ray of hope can be found amidst the chaos and death.

The whole scene was full of despair and terror, as if foreshadowing the coming Doomsday Judgment.

…

Because the people from Iron Bone Gate and Iron Fist Gate were relatively weak, they were far away from the city at the beginning. When they saw something was wrong, they turned around and fled.

At this time, they had already seen the border of Muzhou, and they couldn't help but smile excitedly. As long as they escaped into Muzhou, the army of the Tyrant Empire would not follow them rashly.

However, at this moment, they saw two figures appearing in front of them.

"Ling Xiao!"

"Impossible, isn't he dead?"

"How could this happen!"

Everyone was extremely shocked. More than a dozen peak divine body realm and tens of thousands of other warriors were unable to kill a single Ling Xiao. Instead, those people died.

How can this be!

Seeing this scene, their hearts sank to the bottom.

After all, the strongest person in the Iron Bone Sect and the Iron Fist Sect is only at the third level of the Divine Body Realm. How could he be Ling Xiao's opponent?

"Hey, we really are enemies on a narrow road. Didn't you go to Jinzhou to play? Why are you back again?"

Ling Xiao looked at the people in front of him with a smile.

"Ling Xiao, we don't want to be your enemy, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise..."

The current leader of the Iron Fist Sect stared at Ling Xiao and said fiercely.

But before he finished speaking, he saw a sword light coming.

This sword light is so fast!

too harsh!

Too poisonous!

The current leader of the Iron Fist Sect didn't have time to think too much. He punched out and his fist turned golden, trying to block the sword.

Although Ling Xiao's sword was very strong, in his opinion, there should be no problem in blocking it by himself.

But he really overestimated himself.

He also underestimated Ling Xiao.

He even underestimated Ling Xiao’s sword spirit!

The Soul of the God-killing Sword is now equivalent to the best imperial weapon. What's more, the soul has special power, which is much stronger than weapons of the same level.

How to block?

In full view of everyone, the fist of the current master of the Iron Fist Sect was easily cut open by the sword light, as if it were a piece of paper, and then the body of the current master of the Iron Fist Sect was cut open.