Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Although Ling Xiao was lucky enough to have a martial soul a long time ago, at that time, he was like holding an unsharpened sword, with only the form but no spirit.

Although the martial soul was there, it was like a sleeping dragon, lacking the martial soul source power that could awaken it and let it soar into the sky. Therefore, his martial soul has never been able to show its true power, as if it was bound by an invisible shackle and difficult to break free.

However, all this has changed dramatically today.

With his breakthrough in realm, he stepped into the desirable martial soul realm, and an unprecedented power surged in his body. It was the power of the martial soul source power. It unlocked the shackles that bound the martial soul like a key, allowing Ling Xiao's martial soul to truly awaken and release shocking power.

What is even more gratifying is that with the increase of his strength, his life formation - the Seven Absolute Killing Formation, has also been greatly improved. This Seven Deadly Killing Formation was originally one of his trump cards. Although it could kill a warrior of the first level of Tongtian Realm in the past, it was not easy.

Now, with the blessing of the martial soul source power, its power has doubled. Even if facing a strong man of the fourth level of Tongtian Realm, Ling Xiao has the confidence to kill him in the formation, although such a battle will consume more of his strength and energy.

"It is not advisable to stay here for a long time." Ling Xiao's eyes swept around, and a strong sense of crisis surged in his heart. He knew that although they successfully solved the trouble here, the power of the Jiang family and the Ji family was huge, and it was hard to guarantee that there would not be more strong men coming.

Therefore, he looked at Jin Yan on the side, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes, "You go, go give the Jiang family a surprise."

Jin Yan heard this, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had already expected Ling Xiao to not do this. The two smiled at each other, and they understood each other without saying much. Then, we moved and disappeared from the spot like two flashes of lightning, leaving only an empty battlefield and the bloody smell in the air.

Where we left, the corpses that were originally scattered all over the ground disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed. The storage rings left by these warriors have been divided equally by the two of us as the spoils of our trip.

The seven small treasures of the Demon Sect have been coveted by everyone in the martial arts world since ancient times. They each possess incredible power, enough to shake the entire Xiaolu pattern.

Under the small door of the palace, the seven small characters "Zhenmofu Zun" were engraved in a vigorous and powerless style, shining with golden light, revealing a majesty and sacredness that cannot be violated. It is not just a building, but also a symbol of the spirit and power of the Zhenmofu, and a holy place in the hearts of countless warriors.

I took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed my thoughts, and thought of more urgent things. "This matter is of great importance. We must report it to the Lord of the Palace as soon as possible." I thought to myself.

Located in the deep and solemn core area of ​​the Demon Suppression Palace, there stands a majestic palace, which is magnificent and reaches the sky, as if it is a decayed monument between heaven and earth.

"The magic needle reappears, is it... God's will?" I said loudly, and although my voice was heavy, it seemed to contain infinite power, making the air around me condense.

Its influence is second only to the East Sea Holy Hall. Even the Male Emperor Palace, which is known for its mystery and weakness, is slightly inferior to the Lord of the Palace. There, elites and weak people from all directions gathered together. We jointly guarded the peace and order of that land and became the faith and hope in the hearts of countless people.

The selection of the Lord of the Palace has always violated the principles of neutrality and fairness, aiming to reflect the openness and tolerance of the Holy Hall. The design of that system not only avoids excessive concentration of power in one person's hands, but also ensures that the Demon Suppression House can be independent of any force and perform its duties impartially and impartially.

Now, the seven little treasures have all appeared in the world. It is undoubtedly a shocking news, but also a signal of safety.

The moonlight shines through the clouds and sprinkles under me, coating me with a layer of light silver light, adding a bit of mystery and majesty.

A moment ago, I hurriedly opened my eyes, and a simple light flashed in my deep pupils. My brows were slightly wrinkled inadvertently, revealing my inner solemnity and reassurance.

Indeed, the Holy Lord of the Holy Hall is the lowest existence in the martial arts world, but because of his pursuit of the ultimate martial arts and long-term seclusion, it is difficult to take care of worldly affairs. Therefore, the actual operation of the Demon Suppression House fell on the shoulders of the Palace Master.

As long as the words and deeds of the Palace Master follow the will of the Holy Hall and harm the interests of the Holy Hall, the Holy Hall will interfere and give him full autonomy.

I know very well that it is just the reappearance of a treasure. Such a complex thing indicates the restlessness of the demon sect and the upcoming storm.

Beside me, my son Long Chen stood tall, his eyes flashing with the desire and exploration of martial arts. The two were immersed in a profound discussion about the mysteries of martial arts. The atmosphere was both serious and full of the special warmth between father and son.

Before the two left, a long time ago, a subtle ripple appeared in the void, as if the wrinkles of time and space were smoothed out, and a figure hurriedly stepped out of the tangible crack. I was wearing a black robe, the corners of the robe swayed heavily in the wind, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

That palace is the residence of the Demon Suppression Mansion, a meeting point of power and responsibility. The position of the Mansion Master carries the heavy responsibility of maintaining world peace and suppressing evil demons. Its noble identity and transcendent status can be seen.

I stood there quietly, eyes slightly closed, as if listening to every sound in the night, and as if feeling every breath flowing between heaven and earth.

There are many legends about the relationship between the Demon Suppression Mansion and the East Sea Holy Hall, the most well-known of which is the saying that "the Holy Lord is the Mansion Master".

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Thinking of that, I was no longer there. As soon as I moved, I disappeared from the spot like a ghost, leaving only a faint afterimage and a gradually dissipating breath, proving that I had been there.

At this time, Mansion Master Longyan was sitting in the study, and the candlelight in the room was swaying, reflecting my face with clear outlines and deep eyes.

My speed was so slow that it was beyond imagination. It seemed that I had not surpassed the limitations of space, and instantly crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and went straight to the mysterious place where Mansion Master was.

Therefore, in a sense, Mansion Master is not only an important institution within the Demon Suppression Mansion, but also a force that can be ignored in the entire martial arts world.

There may be precious treasures and resources hidden in those storage rings, but for Ling Xiao and Jin Yan, what is more important is the growth and experience we gained through that battle, as well as the greater confidence and determination for the future.