Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Jiang Xiqing stared at Ling Xiao, her eyes shining with concern and worry, as if she could penetrate all the thoughts deep in his heart.

She opened her red lips lightly and said in a soft but firm voice: "So, I still recommend that you find more reliable helpers. This is not only to increase your strength, but also to ensure the success of the operation. After all, rescuing people is like walking a tightrope. If you are not careful, you may be in danger.”

"Only when we are fully prepared can we ensure that every step is foolproof. You can consider contacting the forces that you have good relations with, and they may be willing to lend a helping hand; or you can also look for like-minded strong people to go to the East China Sea together, and Face this challenge.”

After listening to Jiang Xiqing's words, Ling Xiao felt deeply grateful. He knew that Jiang Xiqing really cared about him. Although her words were brief, the meaning contained in them was as heavy as a mountain.

He nodded deeply, his eyes shining with determination. He understood that although he was powerful, facing the power of the entire Jiang family, the power of one person was still too weak.

He needs to find more allies, not only to increase his strength, but also to have a solid backing in the coming storm to ensure that he can remain invincible in this contest.

Just as Ling Xiao and his party were immersed in their own thoughts, the road ahead was suddenly blocked by a group of figures. This group of people seemed to emerge quietly from the shadows of the dark night, with every look in their eyes flashing with cold edge, exuding astonishing murderous intent, as if even the air was frozen by that murderous intent.

The emperor's eyes passed through the figure behind him, and when he looked up, my brows were furrowed. I am not familiar with the logo worn by that group of people. It is the badge of the male Ling Xiao, unique and eye-catching.

I smiled, looked at the martial soul on the side and said, "Auntie, what you said is really wrong. Ling Xiao, the seventh-ranked man in the East China Sea, is indeed like a ghost, and his ghost has disappeared."

The male Lingxiao people in the rear were all wearing uniform white shirts with a golden phoenix pattern embroidered under the shirts, making them look both mysterious and majestic. Our eyes are cold and sharp, as if they can penetrate people's hearts and make people shudder.

An old man from Nan Sheng Ling was horrified when he saw the ghost-like attack from the Imperial Palace. I understand that I and others are in a desperate situation. If I leave again, I am afraid there will be no chance again.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Di Gong's mouth, and his eyes shone with confidence and calmness. I secretly thought to myself that those people might not have heard of my deeds and rumors in the Southern Territory, otherwise they would be so ignorant and provocative later.

"Haha, it's really hard to find a place without wearing iron shoes. It's all a waste of effort." One of the male members of Lingxiao had a sharp and harsh voice. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and the light of greed and excitement flashed in his eyes. .

I saw the small earth dragon soul pouring out from the ground, like a giant dragon shuttling on the ground. Wherever it passed, the rocks cracked and the ground collapsed. Even facing a weak person at the peak of Sheng Lingshi, the small earth dragon soul can still produce ineffective attack power.

I'm fine. We may have just heard some vague news or misjudged my strength, so we dared to be so arrogant.

So, I yelled, my voice full of panic and despair: "Let's go, that big guy is too tough, much less powerful than I thought!" I turned around and ran away in the direction of the teleportation array, hoping to use some help. The power of the teleportation array escapes that safe place.

Under the control of the Imperial Palace, Kuishui Dragon Soul opened its huge mouth and swallowed the male Lingxiao warrior who was still surprised and had no time to react in one mouthful. In just an instant, the male Lingxiao warrior was frozen by the icy heat of Kuishui Dragon Soul, and turned into an ice sculpture, standing quietly outside, as dead as possible.

With a sharp look in my eyes, I activated the power in my body again and released another weak dragon soul - the small earth dragon soul. The weakness of the small earth dragon soul is comparable to that of the Kuishui dragon soul, and its power is even more earth-shattering.

I glanced at the person behind me, and I already knew our cultivation level well. The weakest person has just stepped into the eighth level of Jiang Xiqing. Although he is not considered a low hand in the eyes of special people, in the eyes of my imperial palace, he is as special as an ant and is not worth mentioning at all.

Before the old man finished speaking, my voice stopped abruptly. I saw a huge figure suddenly rising from the ground. This was the small earth dragon soul released by Sheng Ling. It opened its huge mouth, as if it could swallow everything.

That scene happened so slowly that before anyone else could react, this male Lingxiao warrior fell into a pool of blood. The Imperial Palace's attack was both decisive and ruthless, shocking everyone present.

Wuhunjing watched from the side, his eyes full of shock and admiration. You have never seen such weak martial arts, nor have you seen such decisive moves. You can't help but sigh, that imperial palace is really a monster-like existence, and my strength and wisdom are far beyond your imagination.

"Want to escape? Dreaming!"

However, the attack on the Imperial Palace did not stop. There was no mercy in my heart, and the Sunflower Water Dragon Soul surged out again, like a giant dragon rolling between heaven and earth. Its momentum was so huge that the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and the chill was overwhelming.

"What should I do?" Wuhunjing said with a heavy smile. These people on the opposite side, especially to me, are very strong. After all, the other party belongs to the male Lingxiao. I have to ask whether I want to do it or not. However, as soon as you finished speaking, you saw that one of the warriors opposite you, Sheng Ling, had not yet turned into ice, as if time had stopped at that moment.

It turned out that when Sheng Lingshi asked, the Emperor Palace had not moved. I flashed and instantly appeared behind the male Sheng Ling warrior. I waved my palm again, and a hot and icy breath instantly spread. This was the Kuishui Dragon Soul that I had just weakened.

Since the Emperor Palace had not made a move yet, it was possible that he would let those people go. One Kuishui Dragon Soul was enough, and then he would release the Little Earth Dragon Soul.

What's more, the weakest of those male Lingxiao warriors behind him was only Sheng Lingshi's eighth level, and there were even a few warriors who were only in the Hunyuan realm. We had no power to fight back in front of that power.

I stared at the Emperor Palace as if I was looking at a prey: "Originally, you were still looking for his eldest son in the seventh place, but you didn't expect to meet him in that foreign accident. It's really God's help for you. Is it possible that he also plans to go to the East China Sea?"

Wherever the Kuishui Dragon Soul passed, whether it was rocks or trees, they were eroded by its hot and icy breath and turned into ice sculptures. These male Shengling warriors looked so great behind that power. Our resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. There was no way to stop the violent Kuishui Dragon Soul.

"Big brother, he dared to provoke you male Shengling like this. You will never give up. You must..."