Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Thinking of the tragic ending that Ling Xiao was about to face, Tang Yuntian, the chief priest, and those who hated Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile proudly.

They seemed to have seen the scene where Ling Xiao was nailed to the pillar of shame and despised by the world.

However, at this moment when everyone thought Ling Xiao was about to fall into despair, he smiled. That smile was full of calmness and confidence, as if everything was under his control. He has experienced many reincarnations and is no longer the reckless young man who is easily impulsive.

The reason why he dared to be an enemy of the Holy Church was naturally because he had enough confidence. He knows very well that if he does not have enough strength and forcibly becomes an enemy to a strong person, he will not only harm himself, but also those who follow him loyally.

He always believed that since these people chose to follow him, he had the responsibility to protect their safety.

"Senior Evil Spirit Emperor, are you a match for this guy?" Ling Xiao asked the Evil Spirit Emperor. His voice was calm and firm, as if he was asking about a trivial matter.

The Evil Spirit Emperor nodded slightly and said confidently: "I am invincible within the martial spirit realm. Even if he is just a clone, he will not be my opponent!" His voice was full of domineering and confident, as if everything was under his control. Under control.

After hearing the Evil Spirit Emperor's answer, Ling Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He said quietly: "Okay! Then I'll leave it to you, senior." His tone was full of trust and expectation.

The Evil Spirit Emperor also sensed Ling Xiao's inner thoughts, and he developed a strong liking for this young man. This was the first time he had met someone who valued the safety of his men so much. He was deeply impressed by this sense of responsibility and affection.

In the eyes of the Evil Spirit Emperor, Ling Xiao is a person worth following. In his heart, the safety under his hands even surpassed his own. This quality made the Evil Spirit Emperor feel that if he followed such a person, he would not be wronged in the future.

Therefore, the Evil Spirit Emperor decided to go all out to help Ling Xiao defeat Tuobatian.

"After this battle, I may also embark on a new journey and say goodbye to you. The road ahead is destined to be explored by you alone. Unless you choose to summon the clone of the Black Soul King, the leader of the Black Soul Sect, this road will , will be full of hardships and challenges.”

The Evil Spirit Emperor's voice was calm and deep. His eyes were fixed on Tuoba Tian's attack that was about to fall. At the same time, his figure began to gradually appear.

It was a majestic figure, like a majestic mountain, standing between heaven and earth, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

He exudes a mysterious aura, as if he comes from another world, which makes people feel both strange and awe-inspiring.

His face was cold and solemn, like a sharp sword, always ready to stab the enemy. Those deep eyes seem to be able to see through all illusions and reach the essence of things.

The most shocking thing was the extremely powerful aura exuding from him. It is a kind of power beyond ordinary people, as if a real god has come to the world, which makes people feel both awe and yearning.

At this moment, the Evil Spirit Emperor was ready to receive Tuobatian's attack.

He knew that this battle would be the last battle between him and Ling Xiao, and it would also be a test for him.

He believed that as long as Ling Xiao could survive this hurdle, he would go further and higher in the future.

"Is the Demon Soul King next?"

Ling Xiao was looking forward to it.

According to Long Yun and the others, this Evil Spirit King is the strongest in the Northern Xinjiang stage, and this Demon Soul King will definitely surpass the Martial Soul Realm.

Such a master should bring him more help.

But during this window period, he really has to rely on himself.

boom!

The moment the Evil Spirit Emperor appeared, he blocked Tuobatian's attack. He looked at Tuobatian calmly and said, "When will it be the Southern Territory's turn to intervene in the matters in Northern Territory? Get out of here, otherwise you will die." !”

Tuobatian's expression changed, and he was about to explode, but Bai Feng on the side spoke first. Bai Feng angrily scolded: "How presumptuous! No matter who you are, you dare to be disrespectful to my master. You are really looking for death!"

However, before she finished speaking, a dazzling light flashed. Bai Feng felt a pain in his heart. When he looked down, he found that his heart had been pierced and blood was gushing out.

She stared blankly as her heart was bleeding and her vitality was rapidly passing away. Her eyes were full of horror and confusion.

"When I am talking, I don't like others to interrupt." The Evil Spirit Emperor looked at Bai Feng, who was not completely dead, indifferently and said lightly. His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant.

The people around were all stunned. They didn't even see how the Evil Spirit Emperor took action. Bai Feng was a master at the pinnacle of the martial arts realm, yet he died so inexplicably. Her death was tragic and strange, causing everyone present to feel palpitations.

Bai Feng's consciousness gradually blurred, and she didn't understand how she died until she died. The people of the Tyrant Empire gradually regained their morale and became excited. They were already in despair, but now they saw hope.

It turns out that there is such a powerful support behind Ling Xiao, they almost forgot that their Tyrant Emperor can create myths!

"You dare to kill my Tuobatian people! You are looking for death!" Tuobatian's face was ferocious, and his eyes were flashing with crazy anger. He stared at the Evil Spirit Emperor, as if he wanted to stare right through him.

His voice was full of violence and cruelty, like a beast forced into a desperate situation, ready to launch a final crazy counterattack.

The Evil Spirit Emperor glanced at him indifferently, with a disdainful sneer on his lips: "Don't worry, you will go with her later."

His voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was saying something insignificant. He didn't take Tuobatian's threat seriously at all.

In Northern Xinjiang, he, the Evil Spirit Emperor, was an invincible existence, and no one could shake his status. Although Tuobatian is a strong man in the Southern Region, in his eyes, he is just a clown.

"Arrogant!" Tuobatian roared angrily. He could no longer bear the contempt and disregard of the Evil Spirit Emperor. He swung the sword in his hand, and immediately cut out a sword energy hundreds of feet long, heading towards the Evil Spirit Emperor.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, like a giant dragon tumbling in the air, bringing with it an astonishing momentum that made everyone around him feel palpitated.

However, facing this earth-shattering sword, the Evil Spirit Emperor simply waved his hand and instantly defeated the hundreds of feet long sword energy.

He didn't even move his steps, as if the sword energy posed no threat to him at all.

"What are you doing standing still? Go kill that kid! This man is a clone. As long as you kill Ling Xiao, he will be gone!" Tuoba Tian couldn't help feeling panicked when he saw that his attack was easily neutralized.