Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The chief priest's anger grew even stronger after listening to this arrogant boy's words. But he still suppressed his anger and explained: "Master Tuoba, you don't know something. There is a strong man behind Ling Xiao, and none of us are opponents. Let's wait until Master Tuoba Tian comes."

"What's more, there are forces rushing here now, so we are not in a hurry." He added.

After listening to the chief priest's words, Tuoba Jun showed a disdainful smile on his face. He didn't seem to pay attention to the strong man behind Ling Xiao, nor was he in a hurry to participate in the battle. Anyway, they are here to help. Others are not in a hurry. Why are they anxious?

"Little Northern Territory, how can anyone reach the height of my father? I thought there was no one else in your place except for the Northern Territory Hall Master? Since we are not going to fight, let's go play around first and wait for the battle to begin. , greet us again.”

Immediately, Tuoba Jun and others turned and left.

As geniuses from the Southern Territory, they don't take the people from the Northern Territory seriously, but this is normal.

After all, the level of martial arts in the Southern Region is indeed superior.

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In the Tyrant Empire, after a period of time, Ling Xiao's training finally came to an end. He practiced in seclusion, and now his strength has greatly increased, reaching a whole new level.

There were only two or three days left before the battle that would determine the fate of the empire. Every minute and every second is crucial, and the next main task is to gather all the forces to make complete preparations for the upcoming war.

A gratified smile appeared on my face: "But you should also worry too much. You have no chance of winning in that battle. You don't want me to die. It's definitely an egg against a stone, and you guys will have to fight head-on. You guys Completely incapable of evacuating at critical moments and retaining strength.”

"Ou Ruo, if he thinks too much, no one outside the Northern Territory dares to offend Ou Jun's Holy Church. Even in the Northern Territory Holy Church, there are very few people who dare to offend him. He wants to think about it."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and our eyes flashed with hesitation.

My behavior became more and more outrageous, and I even tainted several men from small clans.

At this moment, Murong's eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyeballs slowly popped out, looking in one direction.

In front of you, without the support of Zulong and the assistance of several top masters of the Lingxiao family, not one of them has reached the martial soul realm. However, the weak man did not show up at this moment. Maybe I am still weighing the pros and cons and making a firm decision.

"Bad! I don't want that kind of courage!" Nanyu praised in a low voice.

"well!"

Nanyu's words made everyone feel at ease. We know that Nanyu has never had a long-term strategic vision.

And under the Holy Mountain, a genius from Ou Jun is wandering around. My name is Murong. In the past two days, I have played tricks on many men at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

This man came in style, and every step he took seemed to be on the clouds, thoughtful and elegant.

Nanyu stared at Ling Xiaoxue, with a hesitant light in his eyes: "Of course I don't have any confidence, but to say that I am completely sure is too confident. According to your opinion, you don't have a 70% chance of winning this battle."

Those who wanted to escape had not left long ago, and those who stayed outside at this moment were all warriors who were willing to live and die with the empire. Are any of us fearful? Our hearts are filled with loyalty and cold love for the Tyrant Empire.

Nanyu nodded, his eyes revealing perseverance and determination: "In that case, let me prepare for the upcoming challenges."

"What a handsome man!"

However, Murong didn't care at all. I smiled proudly and said, "What are you afraid of? Those men are all voluntary, and you want to spend the night with you. Moreover, those small tribes also live like this. They even protect their own men. It's really ridiculous."

"Beauty!"

I saw a beautiful figure walking down the road, and even I, who usually paid too much attention to male sex, was tempted.

Mu Xuanyu, the master of the Xuanbing Temple, is unparalleled in elegance and has a hot temperament. Your eyes reveal that you want to fight or surrender.

My companion shook his head helplessly, praying secretly in his heart, hoping that Murong would cause less trouble. However, we all know that Murong's character is not like this, and it is almost possible for me to restrain myself.

"Kill!" Bai Tian uttered one word hotly. Although I wanted to think about it, my voice was full of determination and hesitation. At that moment, there was nothing bad to say. Since war can be avoided, it's better not to use all your strength to fight a bloody path!

"A 70% chance of winning, that's enough!" Zu Long's voice suddenly sounded, full of doubtful hesitation. I continued: "Even if there is only a 10% chance of winning, as long as there is no hope, you can always give up. That battle is related to your life and death, and you must go all out."

As the key to protection, the small formation naturally became the top priority. In the next two days, Chai Bo comprehensively weakened and strengthened the small formation outside to ensure that it could exert the minimum power in the battle.

Murong smiled.

"Your Majesty, are you really unsure?" Chai Boxue's voice was full of expectation and relief. You have not yet shouldered the heavy responsibility of the Ling Xiao family and become the new head of the family.

As Uncle Chai gave the order, everyone stopped busy and made the most preparations for the upcoming battle.

Xiao Kuangren, the leader of the Dou Sect, is full of heroism and might. My presence seems to bring endless courage to everyone.

The senior leaders of the Tyrant Empire gathered together in a solemn and relaxed atmosphere. Each of us is the backbone of the empire, shouldering the important responsibility of protecting our homeland.

The eyebrows are like crescent moons, curved and raised heavily, showing a sense of agility and playfulness. The eyes are as deep as stars, shining with wisdom and light, as if they can see into people's hearts.

Ou Ruo shook his head, and then he thought about it, those people were so brave. If it were Ou Jun, Murong would probably be hunted down by very few people.

Nanyu sat in a low position, scanning the crowd with his eyes like a torch. I said solemnly: "The Holy Church's attack was so menacing that it was obviously intended to completely destroy your Tyrant Empire. If our ambitions are to be revealed, you can no longer sit idly by and take it for granted."

Your face is as beautiful as carefully carved porcelain, white and delicate, with a touch of peach blossom.

"Murong, he should restrain himself a little." A burly young man frowned. I am Murong's companion, and I am very satisfied with what Murong did.

I knew Murong was evil, but I never thought I would be so unscrupulous. I had only been in the Holy Mountain for a few days, and there hadn't been so many troubles yet. If we offend these weaklings, we may not be able to escape.

Since I said that, it must be without careful planning and arrangements. We suspect that with the leadership of the Southern Territory, the Tyrant Empire will be able to overcome that difficulty and usher in a more glorious future.

Ou Ruo looked over doubtfully.