Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Good boy, it's really unexpected. Your magic realm has actually reached the level of the Great Heavenly Demon. No wonder you are almost invincible in the world below the Tongtian realm. This talent and perseverance are beyond my reach."

Ji Wuming's words were both admiring and helpless. He knew that Ling Xiao had gone a long way on the road of magic cultivation, far beyond his expectations.

However, in addition to admiration, Ji Wuming did not completely let down his guard.

"But it's a pity that although your magic realm is amazing, your martial arts realm is still too low. Although the magic realm can bring powerful power, it is difficult to fully exert this power without the corresponding martial arts cultivation support. If you can be promoted to the martial soul realm, you may be able to compete with me at that time. But now, there is still an insurmountable gap between you and me."

"It's enough to deal with you!" Ling Xiao's voice was faint, but it revealed unquestionable firmness and confidence. His eyes were deep, as if he could see through people's hearts. He looked directly at Ji Wuming, and every word hit the other's heart like a heavy hammer.

His posture was upright, and there was a faint demonic aura around him, which complemented the magic dragon beside him, forming a heart-pounding picture.

The magic dragon, this legendary creature, was quietly waiting beside Ling Xiao at this moment. Its huge body exuded a faint sense of majesty and oppression. Its eyes flashed with wisdom and cunning, as if it was ready to respond to the master's call at any time and show its power to destroy the world.

Ling Xiao knew that he might not be able to fight against a weakling like Ji Wuming alone, but without the help of the magic dragon, my confidence doubled, and a 70% to 80% chance of winning was enough in my opinion.

Seeing this, Jiang Taian frowned, and a trace of surprise and solemnity flashed in his eyes. Ling Xiao used the white-horned magic dragon as a helper, which undoubtedly made the originally simple situation even more confusing.

However, Jiang Taian was a weakling who had been on the battlefield for a long time. I quickly adjusted my mentality, a touch of determination flashed in my eyes, and then waved my arm, and a dazzling light shot out from my palm, pointing directly at the sky formation.

Hearing this, Pei Pingwan raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. I knew Pei Pingwan's strength very well, and I also understood the importance of division of labor and cooperation at this moment.

Therefore, I must ensure that Ling Xiao and the magic dragon are solved in the shortest time, and then I can deal with other things with peace of mind.

"It's not interesting," Pei Ping smiled faintly, his tone showed neither recognition of Pei Pingwan's strength nor expectation that the ancient artifact would fall into his hands. "I didn't expect that this ancient artifact was out of his hands. In this case, it belongs to you." Although my voice was heavy, it revealed an unquestionable determination and domineering, as if everything was under my control.

With that sword, I condensed all the strength and anger in my body, vowing to cut Ling Xiao on the sword, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart.

Pei Ping looked at the scene, and a hint of intention and badness flashed in his eyes. I originally thought that the ancient artifact that controlled the sky formation would be regarded as a treasure by the Ji family, and it was hidden, but I didn't expect it to appear in Jiang Taian's hands.

Pei Ping looked at Ji Wuming indifferently. I was not afraid of Ji Wuming alone. Even if Ji Wuming attacked with all his strength, I had no countermeasures, after all, I hadn't used up all my trump cards.

In my heart, the desire for the formation burned like a raging fire. Although the ultimate killing array I have mastered is already extraordinary, it is just an end in the vast world of arrays.

"OK!" Ji Wuming's words were short and weak, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, full of deep hatred for Ling Xiao. I nodded suddenly, and my figure was like an arrow from a string, bursting out at an astonishing speed in an instant, and rushed straight to Ling Xiao.

The light was dazzling, like a star falling, with a destructive momentum, and instantly hit the core of the sky array. I saw that the sky array seemed to withstand the sudden impact, and it ended with a violent tremor, and then shattered with a bang, turning into countless fragments floating in the air, losing its original brilliance and power.

There was a raging fire in his eyes, as if he wanted to devour Ling Xiao's figure, and the depth of hatred was obvious.

If such a treasure could fall into my hands, it would undoubtedly be a small help in my future practice, so I made up my mind to grab it no matter what.

"Big brother, you have thought about it, how can he survive!" Ji Wuming's voice exploded in Pei Ping's ears, and the sword in my hand has arrived. The sword light cuts through the sky like a silk thread, and goes straight to Ling Xiao's vitals.

That feeling made me have a deeper understanding of Pei Pingwan's identity and strength. At the same time, a strong desire to possess it surged in my heart. The power and secrets contained in this ancient artifact are undoubtedly very attractive to me.

In the process of rushing towards Ling Xiao, Pei Pingwan's body was surrounded by violent breath, and the sword in my hand released a dazzling light. Where the tip of the sword pointed, the air seemed to be cut open, making a sharp whistle.

However, such an accident also brought a turning point, and Ling Xiao was secretly happy. I know very well that the sky array in front is not an ordinary thing. As a holy pattern array below level eight, its power is enough to shake the weak beyond the martial soul realm. How terrifying and tempting it is.

As the sky formation broke, Pei Pingwan regained her freedom. My pent-up anger from being trapped instantly turned into a murderous intent, as if to devour everything behind my eyes. My eyes were red, and I roared at Ling Xiao, my voice full of determination and madness: "Jiang Taian, he and you join forces, you deal with that eldest son, and leave this demon dragon to him!"

I nodded to refuse, but I was thinking about how to resolve the battle as slowly as possible to avoid a long night of dreams. I know that although Jiang Xiqing is seriously injured, her potential and strength are worth looking at. Once you recover, things will become more difficult.

"Move slowly and fight quickly." Jiang Taian added, with a tone of unquestionable determination. I know that in that battle, time is not life, and any delay may bring predictable variables.

I know that the way of formation is profound and profound. One less formation means one less means and one less capital to save life. Therefore, for a rare treasure like the Sky Dome Formation, I am naturally determined to get it, and I will never think it is too little.

At the same time, Pei Pingwan also pounced on the dragon without hesitation, and the battle between the two broke out instantly. The air was filled with thick blood and fighting spirit. Jiang Taian's figure was entangled with the dragon. Every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening roar, as if the world was trembling.

That scene shocked everyone present. We had never seen someone break that ancient and weak formation so easily.