Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Jin Yan was injured and the Thirteen Demon Generals were being hunted down, which made Ling Xiao feel angry and sad. He felt that he was wrong before and he shouldn't have trusted these people at all.

Under Ling Xiao's questioning, the first, third and fourth deans all lowered their heads, with embarrassment and shame on their faces. They knew very well that they had not fulfilled their duties to Ling Xiao's entrustment, which made them seem so powerless when facing Ling Xiao's questioning.

However, at this moment, the second dean broke the silent atmosphere.

He smiled coldly, with disdain and ridicule in his eyes: "Ling Xiao, why do you want us to bear the trouble you asked for? You offended the Donghai Jiang family, that's your own business, you should get out of the Tianxiahui, we have no reason to help you take care of your people. Not to mention, you still want us to be buried with you? It's just wishful thinking!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel angry when he heard the words of the second dean. He glanced at the second dean coldly, with a trace of determination in his eyes. He said no more, and suddenly moved his body, swinging the long sword in his hand instantly, and a terrifying sword light appeared in front of the second dean without any warning.

The sword light was like a silver lightning, instantly tearing the air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air. Seeing this, the second dean's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to dodge, but the speed of the sword light was too fast, and he had no time to react.

The next moment, the second dean's body was hit by the terrifying sword light. I saw that his body was instantly split into two under the cutting of the sword light, and blood splattered seven times. The scene was extremely tragic.

The seventh dean, the once majestic seventh dean of the Tianshanghui, fell in a pool of blood at this moment, dying. I am a warrior of the eighth level of the martial soul realm, and the Jiang family's cautious attack now does not have the power of the first level of the martial soul realm. Killing me is as easy as pie for the Jiang family.

"I have tolerated him for a long time. He always makes big moves behind my back. In the future, for the sake of Tianshanghui, you will be too lazy to bother with him, but now he has provoked you again at that critical moment. It is simply stupid." Bao Mao's voice was hot and hesitant, and every word seemed to carry an ice blade, piercing into the heart of the Seventh Dean.

At this time, the Seventh Dean was seriously injured and bleeding, but he was not yet on the verge of death. I struggled to raise my head and looked at Bao Mao, my eyes full of fear and regret. How could I have thought that the Jiang family dared to openly kill me in the territory of Tianshanghui, which was simply a challenge to the authority of Tianshanghui.

Ling Xiao's anger was like a volcano about to erupt, and it had not yet boiled to the extreme. As a direct descendant of Bao Mao of Donghai, I have never been treated so badly by others, let alone Bao Mao, a bastard. My self-esteem and pride were completely trampled on at that moment, so how could I swallow that breath.

Tianshangshiqi's face at this moment was so bright that it seemed to drip water. I had heard about the Jiang family's extraordinary talents from Jin Yan, and I had also heard the Seventh Dean describe the Jiang family's frightening strength, but I always had doubts in my heart, half believing and half doubting.

Tianshangshiqi's eyes were fixed on Bao Mao, and indescribable emotions were churning in his heart. I realized that the old man was not just a name, but a real strength that made people fear.

The Jiang family was moved, and there was a hesitant light in my eyes, as if it could penetrate Zhang Yutian's heart: "Yes, yes, he is his opponent, he will know later. Now, he just needs to clean his neck and wait, you go and deal with these Jiang Feng people first."

However, in the face of Ling Xiao's threats and intimidation, Bao Mao behaved normally calmly and indifferently. My expression was as cold as the icy lake water, without a ripple, as if nothing in the world could touch my heart.

Zhang Yutian could no longer bear the anger and panic in his heart, and I shouted angrily: "Coward Jiang, he dared to kill your dean in the territory of Tianshanghui, he is so cowardly, how can this be unreasonable!" My voice echoed in the empty field, full of anger and dissatisfaction.

After saying that, Jiang's eyes moved away from Zhang Yutian and turned to look at Ling Xiao standing beside him. My eyes were full of determination and hesitation, as if I had not made up my mind to catch all of Bao Mao's people in one fell swoop.

The warriors around were also shocked by the scene and could not speak. We used to think that the seventh dean was now the top low-hand in Tianshanghui, but now it seems that Jiang's strength is now far beyond our imagination. That kind of terrifying strength is no longer something that special disciples can achieve.

Jiang's eyes were like an icy blade, piercing Zhang Yutian. My voice was hot and hesitant: "You only want to kill me, and he, the old man, can't escape today! Those people keep saying that they want to protect the disciples of Tianshanghui, but in reality they are afraid of death and can't do it at all. You can control their behavior and want to control it, but they secretly collude with Bao Mao and attack us. You can tolerate it!"

What I didn't expect was that Bao Mao's strength was so terrifying. I, the seventh head of the lower house of Tianshanghui, was considered a hegemon among the warriors, but I was seriously injured and dying in a move of Jiang's family. At that moment, I felt unprecedented despair and power.

I glanced at Ling Xiao calmly, my voice full of hesitation and determination: "Bao Mao? From the moment they dared to attack your brothers, they, Donghai Jiangfeng, no longer exist in your world. Its existence can only be hell. You will let them know what the price of provoking you is."

Even among the secret school disciples in the Tianshang Club, no one can show such amazing strength.

Facing the accusations of the Jiang family, Bao Maoxu couldn't help laughing. My wrinkled face was full of contempt and ridicule: "Haha, how arrogant! He thought that he had killed the Seventh Dean, so he was not qualified to be an enemy of me? He is just a child, and he is not qualified to be compared with people like you!"

I glared at the Jiang family with my eyes, and my voice was full of threats and cruelty: "Big bastard, who does he think he is? How dare he look down on you Lingxiao! He will give up his martial arts and go back to Jiangfeng with you obediently. That is his only way out. Otherwise, don't blame you for being polite. You will take his body to see his mother, and let you see with your own eyes how your son was dealt with by you!"

At the same time, Zhang Yutian and Wang Xue also quietly exchanged glances in the crowd. Our eyes were full of fear and murderous intent, as if we saw some kind of controllable threat. We realized that if such a terrible monster let me continue to live, our Zhang and Wang families would probably be wiped out in the future.

However, when I witnessed the Jiang family's powerful attack with my own eyes, I realized that I had overestimated that young genius.