Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Hearing this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but smile. In that smile, there was both trust and praise for Ling Bi and the thirteen demons, and a slight worry about the challenges they were about to face. He knew that although these partners fighting side by side with him were strong, their opponents were not ordinary people either, and they had to go all out in every battle.

"Okay, since you are so determined, I will naturally support you with all my strength. However, you must be careful and never underestimate the enemy. Remember, I don't want to see any of you get hurt because of a momentary negligence. The growth and safety of each of you are of vital importance to me."

Ling Xiao's words revealed a deep concern and responsibility. His words were like a spring breeze, which made the hearts of the thirteen demons surge with a warm current.

After speaking, Ling Xiao moved slightly and waved his hands lightly. A mysterious light bloomed from his palms, instantly covering the entire space.

As the magic needle space opened, the thirteen demons seemed to be inspired by an invisible force. They rose up like a sharp sword, led by Ling Bi, Meng Haoqing and Wei Wei, and the others followed closely behind, each exerting all their strength to launch a fierce attack on the enemy.

Compared with the Jiang family's strong men, the thirteen demons are about the same in number, but they are actually inferior to the other party in terms of realm. Among the other party, the strongest is at the peak of the martial soul realm, and the powerful pressure seems to be able to easily shake the world. On the side of the thirteen demons, the strongest is only Ling Bi, but he has only reached the seventh level of the martial soul realm. Compared with the strongest of the other party, there is obviously a big gap.

The realm of Meng Haoqing and Wei Wei is only the seventh level of the martial soul realm, which is still very small compared to Gao Yechun's peak.

As for the other ten people, although their aura is strong, compared with them, they have only reached the first level of the martial soul realm, and even their realm is stable enough.

The remaining eight people are still at the peak of the Hunyuan Realm, and our realm is even better. It is definitely an abnormal situation. The Eighteen Demon Generals are doomed to fail, but that battle is still not ordinary.

The difference in realm did not determine the outcome of that battle. Because the Eighteen Demon Generals only possessed pure cultivation. Our equipment is a carefully selected earth-level treasure, each of which exudes a faint aura, which perfectly blends with our breath, making our combat effectiveness doubled.

"And today, that battle is not only Ling Xiao's personal life and death contest, but also a turning point in the fate of the Jiang family. If Ling Xiao can be strangled in the cradle at this moment, when he is fully grown, the Jiang family will face unimaginable disasters and destruction."

And the martial arts we practiced are even lower-grade existences of the Heavenly Venerable and Earth Venerable levels. Those precious inheritances allow us to exert extraordinary strength in battle.

However, despite my anger, the cruelty of reality made me strongly refute. At this moment, I was being restrained by Ling Xiao's seemingly random but actually pressing attack. I had to do my best to resist every move and every style, and I couldn't be distracted at all.

"Bad guy, that sudden feast of genius is simply unbelievable!" An old man stroked his beard, his eyes flashing with a light, neither amazed nor relieved. "So many young talents emerged at once, what kind of secrets and power are hidden behind them?"

A middle-aged monk, with a bit of awe in his tone, looked closely at a sword-wielding man in the group. His posture was heavy, and the sword light was like a dragon. Every time he swung the sword, it was accompanied by a violent fluctuation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It was obviously a top-grade demon, and its strength was so weak that it was difficult to estimate.

Therefore, when the two sides really fought, the scene was normal and shocking. Although the weaklings of the Jiang family were at a lower level, they were unable to gain any advantage over the tacit cooperation and tenacious resistance of the eighteen demon generals.

Therefore, each of us has the ability to fight above our level and can burst out amazing combat power at critical moments.

That scene, like the bright stars suddenly appearing in the sky, instantly attracted the attention of all the onlookers. We narrowed our eyes, our faces full of wonder, as if we had temporarily forgotten to breathe. The sun shone through the dense clouds, sprinkling mottled on the shocking field, but failed to dispel the shock and doubt in everyone's hearts.

We are not only gifted, but also have unhesitating beliefs and unyielding will. In Gao Ye's deliberate cultivation, we have obtained a small amount of natural treasures. Those resources not only improved our cultivation, but also made our body and mind weakened comprehensively.

A monk with a stern face, with a high and hesitant voice, my eyes revealed determination and helplessness, as if I had not yet foreseen the cruelty of the future.

Among the crowd, there were cultivators who had no deep memories of past glories. Our conversations contained neither recognition of Ling Xiao's potential nor remembrance of past glories.

Listening to the whispers around, there was a hint of gloating, and every sentence was like a sharp blade, cutting Jiang Taian's already tense nerves. My face flushed with anger, my mouth was tightly pursed, and my eyes flashed with resignation and humiliation.

The battle between the two sides seemed to be the most gorgeous fireworks between heaven and earth. Every collision burst out with dazzling light, which was dazzling.

"That's it. Ling Xiao's growth trajectory is simply a living legend. From being well-known to being the most powerful in the world, every step I take is full of unknowns and miracles. If I continue like this, it may be impossible to surpass this legendary Jiang Xiqiang in the future and become a new generation of peak weaklings."

Discussions were heard one after another, and everyone's heart was surging with different emotions and thoughts, but in one case, we were all deeply shocked by the sudden change, and at the same time we were full of peace and expectation for the future.

"Look at this momentum, one of us is centered around Gao Ye, like a group of stars surrounding the moon, and every step of action reveals tacit understanding and training. Those demon cultivators are not only astonishing in number, but also ordinary in strength. Even the most inconspicuous ones have already entered the realm of earthly demons. This calmness and sense of oppression are incomparable to any other cultivators."

More importantly, each of the eighteen demon generals is a proud son of heaven who has been selected through layers of screening.

"What's more shocking is that although we have clear realms, our weak combat power seems to be far beyond the scope that the realm itself can bear. That is not only the accumulation of cultivation, but also the perfect combination of combat skills, will and wisdom. Ling Xiao's means of training disciples are really shocking!" A young cultivator said to himself loudly, with a gleam of yearning and admiration in his eyes.

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