Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Two completely different attacks, carrying dazzling light that seemed to illuminate the entire sky, were like comets crossing the long night sky, drawing brilliant and resolute trajectories, and mercilessly bombarding the blood and essence wall that the fourteen strong men on the opposite side had carefully condensed and were ready to go.

A dull and shocking sound echoed in the air, which was a symphony of power colliding with power. Every sound shook the surrounding space and made people palpitate. In this deafening roar, the cold light was like lightning, flashing and jumping in the sparks of collision, releasing terrifying murderous intent and destructive power.

"Boom!" A shocking sound, like the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth, a powerful air wave with Lingxiao as the center, rushed in all directions, and dust flew everywhere, and the grass and trees were shocked, as if even time was frozen at this moment.

The blood essence wall, which was originally indestructible and condensed the efforts and strength of fourteen strong men, was torn open by Ling Xiao's violent attack. Fragments of blood and spiritual power were splattered everywhere, as brilliant and short-lived as fireworks.

Ling Xiao's mouth curled up a faint smile, which was a kind of confidence and calmness about the upcoming victory. He raised his sword and sword again, his movements were smooth and precise, and every swing was accompanied by the force of thunder and lightning, accurately bombarding the blood essence wall that was constantly trying to repair the cracks.

The two artifacts seemed to have life under his control, one attack and one defense, and they cooperated seamlessly, showing Ling Xiao's fighting spirit and strength to the fullest.

Although the blood essence wall has amazing recovery ability, its recovery speed is obviously not as fast as the rhythm of breaking through the tide-like continuous attack of Bai Shu.

Each bombardment made the cracks under the blood wall smaller and smaller, until these weaklings were horrified to find that our defense was gradually collapsing and there was no way to resist Jiang Xiu's thunder-like attack.

"Break it for you!" Jiang Xiu's roar sounded again. That time, my voice was full of unquestionable determination and domineering. As my words fell, there was another series of deafening roars and strong winds, and the entire battlefield seemed to be controlled by my will.

And these originally confident weaklings now all looked solemn, their foreheads were covered with fine beads of sweat, and their hearts were even more turbulent. We know that today's battle is beyond our control. Jiang Xiu's strength and determination far exceeded our expectations.

There was neither blame nor encouragement in your tone, trying to awaken the fighting spirit and faith in everyone's hearts.

"Remember, the reason why this eldest son can be so arrogant is that he must have temporarily improved his combat power with the help of some unknown secret method. But that secret method often has very small side effects and restrictions. I can't maintain that state for a long time.

Hearing Ling Xiao's hesitant and inspiring words, the haze on everyone's face seemed to be dispelled a little, but then it was replaced by an indescribable sense of frustration.

More than a dozen weaklings in the Wuhun realm should have been humble, but now they are forced into such a mess by a eldest son in the Hunyuan realm. The humiliation and resentment are like a huge rock pressing on everyone's heart, making people so depressed that they almost can't breathe.

Ling Xiao's words are full of trust and pride in the power of the family. You doubt that the power of the family is enough to turn the tide of the battle and resolve the crisis behind you.

"Old Bao!" A warrior next to him exclaimed when he saw this, and instinctively wanted to go down and help. But at that moment, an icy and majestic voice suddenly sounded, like ice piercing my bones, instantly freezing my movements.

"What should I do? That eldest son is simply a complete lunatic! "The purple-robed old man's words revealed an anxiety and helplessness that was difficult to conceal. My voice trembled slightly, and it was obvious that I was experiencing a quiet struggle in my heart.

The weakness of that force was palpitating, as if even the space was trembling on it.

The relatively strong warrior Lao Bao lost his balance in an instant under the impact of that force. My face was as pale as paper, my eyes were wide open, and my face was full of disbelief.

The red-robed warrior's words were filled with a bit of fear and despair. My voice seemed a little sharp because of the ease, and my eyes kept scanning the seven weeks, as if looking for a glimmer of hope to escape.

As long as you can hold on, when the family reinforcements arrive, it will be the time for me to perish!" Ling Xiao's words were like spring breeze and rain, gradually calming the panic and peace in everyone's hearts, allowing us to regain the will and confidence to fight.

This drop of my blood, as a symbol of my cultivation and vitality, was broken a little by the tangible pressure, and the light dissipated into the air, just like the confidence and calmness in my heart were gradually eroded.

"Your father has clearly told you that I have not sent a signal for help to the lower levels of the family. The family will definitely sit back and watch, and will definitely send more senior people to support them. Therefore, they don't need to worry too much, just stay calm and hold their ground, so that this guy has no chance to take advantage of it."

Then, I suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood flower drew a sad and beautiful arc in the air, and finally fell to the ground forcefully.

"What if... what happened to the Great Elder's retreat? Why did we still see Jiang Xiqing being dealt with? Am I really going to help you?"

"Sister Xiu is worried, you will definitely bring shame to the Jiang family's reputation." A warrior responded in a deep voice, and my eyes flashed with determination and humiliation, as if I was making a solemn promise to Ling Xiao and myself.

Sweat slid down my forehead and dripped under my clothes, leaving mottled marks, reflecting my inner panic and anxiety.

What was even more terrifying was that my chest inexplicably exploded without any force touching it, revealing the bloody scene outside, which was shocking.

The companions around me also nodded. Although they were still uneasy, the loyalty and pride to the family made us cheer up again.

"What are you panicking about!" Ling Xiao's voice suddenly sounded, with an unquestionable majesty and anger. You frowned, your eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if you could see into the deepest part of people's hearts.

"They are all the weaklings of the Wuhun realm carefully selected by the family, and they are the symbol of the family's glory and power! How can they be frightened by a mere stinking brat of the Hunyuan realm?"

"Don't worry about me!" This voice was full of unquestionable determination, "The most important thing now is to calm down and concentrate your energy, and hold the front line of defense. You can lose your composure, otherwise you will hand over the failure to yourself."

However, the brief peace did not last too long. Before the voice fell, a force that was more violent and more terrifying than before suddenly rushed over, like a raging sea, instantly sweeping the entire battlefield.