Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

A figure in a golden robe, like a god of war walking out of the flames, suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

He had his back to Ling Xiao, and was surrounded by blazing golden flames. The flames not only did not burn people, but instead exuded a warm and sacred aura that made people feel awed.

"Boss, I've kept you waiting for a long time. I'll deal with this old guy!" The man in the golden robe turned around with a confident and heroic smile on his face. It was the Jin Yan that Ling Xiao had carefully cultivated in the magic needle space.

After a long period of closed-door training, Jin Yan not only successfully broke through the bottleneck of Tongtian Realm, but also jumped to the third level of Tongtian Realm. His strength is no longer comparable to the past.

If others saw this scene, they would be dumbfounded and amazed, thinking that this was simply an incredible miracle.

However, for Ling Xiao, this scene did not cause him the slightest surprise. He knew Jin Yan's strength and potential very well. As early as when Jin Yan stepped into the peak of Wuhun Realm, he had foreseen the possibility of today's scene.

In his eyes, Jin Yan's talent was almost comparable to his own, only slightly inferior. With such talent, coupled with the massive resources he provided, Jin Yan was able to cross the barriers of three small realms at once. For him, it was just a natural result.

Ling Xiao recalled the days he spent with Jin Yan. In every practice and every challenge, Jin Yan showed extraordinary tenacity and perseverance.

He witnessed with his own eyes how Jin Yan went from weak to strong step by step, and from obscurity to a strong man who could stand on his own now. This kind of heaven-defying growth speed is inseparable from Jin Yan's own efforts and talents, and even more inseparable from his careful cultivation and selfless dedication as a guide.

Ling Xiao's heart was filled with an indescribable sense of relief and pride. He seemed to see the shadow of his youth. The endless pursuit and desire for martial arts was perfectly continued in Jin Yan.

He knew that such a breakthrough was not only an improvement in strength for Jin Yan, but also a sharpening and transformation of the soul. He believed that in the future, Jin Yan would be able to go further and fly higher on the road of martial arts.

As for himself, Ling Xiao had also experienced countless similar leaps. Every breakthrough was a challenge and transcendence of his own limits, and a profound understanding and grasp of the true meaning of martial arts.

Therefore, when he saw Jin Yan's current achievements, it was more of an understanding and resonance, rather than simple surprise and admiration. He knew that this was Jin Yan's glorious moment and a testimony to their joint efforts.

Seeing Jin Yan's appearance, the haze in Ling Xiao's heart was instantly swept away, replaced by indescribable surprise and touching. He knew that Jin Yan's timely help undoubtedly added a few turning points to this seemingly impossible battle. The two looked at each other, and without saying much, the tacit understanding and trust between them had been established.

"Who are you? How dare you interfere in the internal affairs of our Jiang family!" Jiang Yuan's voice was filled with anger and disbelief. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, fixed on the golden-robed young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he exuded a vigilant aura.

Every nerve in his body was tense to the extreme, as if he was ready to deal with the coming storm at any time.

Upon hearing this, Jin Yan raised a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth. He did not directly answer Jiang Yuan's question, but stretched his body and instantly turned into a dazzling golden crow.

The golden crow was bathed in dazzling golden flames, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun. Each feather shone with a metallic luster, appearing both sacred and majestic. Its eyes burned with a raging fighting spirit, as if it could see through all the falsehoods in the world.

As the golden crow transformed by Jin Yan flapped its wings and flew high, a majestic pressure surged out of its body, like an ancient giant beast awakening, shaking the entire space.

The oppressive feeling was so strong that even Jiang Xiqing and Jiang Xiruo, who were standing not far away, felt a palpitation. Their faces turned pale in an instant, and their eyes were full of disbelief and shock.

Facing this sudden attack, Jiang Yuan's face changed drastically. He never expected that Jin Yan would launch an attack so decisively. But Jiang Yuan was a strong man after all, and his reaction was extremely quick.

As Jin Yan turned into a golden crow and pounced on him, he swung his right hand violently, and a dazzling white light condensed in his palm. The white light contained his profound cultivation and powerful martial arts, trying to block Jin Yan's attack.

However, Jin Yan's strength was far beyond his imagination.

When the seemingly powerful white light touched Jin Yan's open golden mouth, it was like paper, and was instantly swallowed up by the blazing flames, leaving no trace. This scene made Jiang Yuan's heart sink to the bottom of the valley. He realized that he might have encountered an unprecedented strong enemy.

Seeing Jin Yan's unstoppable attack coming like a tide, Jiang Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He knew that it was difficult to resist such a violent impact with only physical strength.

So, he stomped his right foot hard, and the ground seemed unable to withstand this force, cracking into fine cracks. In the dust, he quickly formed seals with both hands, and a long spear appeared out of thin air. The spear body was flowing with cold light, revealing a sharpness and toughness that could not be ignored.

At the same time, above his head, an illusory long spear martial spirit appeared proudly, emitting a faint light, which complemented the physical long spear in his hand, adding a bit of domineering aura.

Holding the spear tightly in both hands, Jiang Yuan's muscles were tense, like an arrow about to leave the bow. He roared, gathered all his strength at the tip of the spear, and swung it violently. The spear cut through the air, causing a sharp sound of breaking wind, and pointed directly at the flaming golden crow transformed by Jin Yan.

"Boom!"

The two collided, and a deafening roar broke out, as if the world changed color. This attack condensed Jiang Yuan's lifelong cultivation and martial arts. The power was so great that it was enough to shake the mountains and rivers. Finally, it barely blocked Jin Yan's seemingly invincible offensive.

However, Jin Yan's strength should not be underestimated. Even if it was blocked by this spear, the golden flames surrounding it were still surging, as if it would burst out again at any time.

In this brief gap between the confrontations, an unprecedented terrifying soul power suddenly poured into Jiang Yuan's soul sea like a tide.

This soul power contained the violent bloodthirsty sword intent and the sharp sword intent of the God-killing Sword. The two intertwined and burst out with amazing impact, like countless sharp blades raging in Jiang Yuan's soul sea, making him feel unprecedented pain and despair in an instant.

Jiang Yuan was horrified, knowing that he had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation. Years of combat experience allowed him to react quickly. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain from his soul sea, and took out a teleportation talisman that he had treasured for hundreds of years from his arms.