Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao knew very well that the Huang family was powerful and profound, and the woman in front of him not only had the surname Huang, but also seemed to have extraordinary identity and abilities, which made him a little more curious and vigilant.

When the woman heard this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The smile was like a flower blooming in spring, both gentle and noble.

"He is a member of the Huang family, but he is also a member of the Empress' Palace."

She opened her red lips gently, and each word was like pearls falling on a plate, crisp and sweet. The pride and pride revealed in her words made the air around her seem to vibrate. Her eyes sparkled with loyalty and love for the Empress' Palace, a faith that transcended her family and penetrated deep into her bones.

"Empress Palace... It's no wonder, I also have a grudge against them..." Ling Xiao's tone was a little more complicated, with emotions about past grievances and helplessness about the situation at hand.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Huang Xiangu, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes, "But Huang Xiangu, if you help the Jiang family to deal with me, aren't you afraid of hurting the Huang family? If I get angry, I won't let the Jiang family go. !”

When Huang Xiangu heard this, her laughter rang like a silver bell, clear and sweet. She shook her head gently, her eyes shining with wisdom and confidence.

"What? Why do you want to anger the Huang family because of me alone? Do you think you don't have enough enemies?" There seemed to be a hint of joking in her smile, but it was more of a disdain for Ling Xiao's threat.

That voice, like the sound of nature, echoed in the air, making everyone present feel relaxed and happy.

"You are a more casual person, and you are really afraid of having fewer enemies. One less Huang family means you are less, and one more Huang family means you are more. Since the Huang family is willing to take care of him, you have to let the Huang family taste the feeling of being cared about by the enemy. "Ji Jia's words revealed a kind of restraint and restraint, and there was an indifferent smile on my lips, as if I didn't care about the upcoming challenge.

The power was so weak that it made the surrounding air tremble, as if even the space could withstand the pressure and end its distortion and deformation.

The Ji family stood there with hot eyes. Facing the sudden and violent attack, I had no intention of evading it. Instead, I had a sinister smile on my lips. This was a smile that combined the desire to fight with confidence.

My voice was high and weak, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the heart of the imperial palace and shaking the eardrums of everyone around me.

"Hmph!" Bi Jing was completely irritated by the Ji family's attitude, and his nose was so angry that it almost became crooked. I never imagined that the big guy behind me would dare to value me so much and provoke me.

My gaze was like a torch, locked tightly under Ji Jia's body, as if I wanted to take in all the movements of the other party.

Thinking of that, the power within the Imperial Palace was like a ignited volcano, surging. I suddenly took a step, and the ground seemed to be able to bear the power and trembled slightly. Immediately, I clasped my palms together, and the spiritual energy around my body surged wildly, converging into a huge energy storm.

Di Gong laughed loudly, his eyes flashing with pride and pride. "How can Ji Hong be so insignificant that his big brother can understand it?" My words were full of pride and confidence in Ji Hong's strength, as if the Ji family's doubts were just a sign of knowledge in my eyes.

With a high-pitched roar, I blasted out with a palm. The wind in this palm seemed to contain the wild nature of the wolf and the power of the wind. It turned into a wolf-shaped wind, with the power of tearing everything apart, and rushed towards Ji Go home.

"What a pity, is he going to ask if you will let them Ji Hong go? Your father died in the hands of their Ji Hong people. We share the same hatred for killing your father. He thought he could let them go with just a few empty words. Will the blood feud disappear?"

"Haha, you are really bad-hearted." There was a bit of sarcasm in the Ji family's warm smile. My eyes were as sharp as ice, looking directly at the imperial palace, as if I wanted to calm down the fear deep in the other party's heart. A reveal.

The two attacks one after the other, both in speed and power, are enough to make any weak person of the same level tremble with fear. The emperor is convinced that even if the Ji family can barely block my attack, it is definitely possible to deal with two attacks at the same time. Survive the Tao attack.

And just when the wolf-shaped wind was about to approach, the figure of the Imperial Palace rose into the sky like a ghost. The long sword in my hand shone with cold light, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the Ji family. My whole body was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, towards me. Ji Jia stabbed him.

"Give him a chance. If he is willing to hand over the treasures under his body, you Ji Hong will take care of the Jiang family's affairs and let him live." There was a hint of threat and temptation in my words, trying to use This made the Ji family surrender.

The Ji family frowned slightly and glanced under Di Gong, secretly surprised in their hearts. I knew that Ji Hong had a profound background, but I never thought that Imperial Palace's recovery ability would be so amazing.

In front of so few people, if I dared to take action and accept the challenge, how could I have gained a foothold in the family before, and how could I have held my head up in front of the world?

"It's Ji Hong's fault. What magic medicine was used to prevent him from recovering in such a short time." There was a bit of curiosity and emotion in my tone, obviously full of interest in Bi Jing's secret.

As I finished speaking, Emperor Gong's left hand spread out quickly, and a weak but majestic power gathered in his palm, as if countless stars were rotating and colliding in it, releasing dazzling light.

Hearing this, Emperor Gong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. I gritted my teeth, seemingly trying my best to suppress the anger and willingness in my heart. "It seems that he is going to choose a way back." My voice was high and cold, revealing a kind of determination that was beyond doubt.

"Xiaoyan is ashamed!" The voice of the Emperor Palace suddenly sounded, shocking the heart like thunder. I stood tall and full of energy, and I could see no signs of injury. My face was full of anger and contempt, and the importance I attached to the Ji family was obvious.

"After the enemy, they attacked you successfully. Did he think that you would make the same mistake again?" There was a hint of a grin in the voice of the Emperor Palace, which was a simple emotion of desire for failure and self-confidence.

The wolf-shaped wind drew a sharp trajectory in the air. Wherever it passed, the air was cut and made a piercing whistle, as if even the space was torn apart by that force.

However, in the face of the threat and provocation of the Emperor Palace, the Ji family just smiled lazily, and this smile was full of restraint and indifference.

My eyes were deep and hesitant, revealing a spirit of being submissive or not, as if to say that no matter how many enemies I faced, I would retreat.

"He can't try!" My words were complex and direct, but revealed a kind of confidence and calmness that could be underestimated. It seemed as if I had not yet seen through the Imperial Palace's trump card and intentions, and I was full of anticipation and excitement for the upcoming battle.