Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Ah——"

However, the power of the flame far exceeded Jin Yan's imagination. The moment he touched the flame, an indescribable pain instantly swept through his body.

The flame was like a greedy beast, frantically eroding his skin, muscles, bones, and even his soul. Jin Yan screamed miserably, and the voice was full of pain and unwillingness, as if he was making a final struggle against fate.

In just a moment, Jin Yan's once majestic body was devoured by the flame, leaving only a weak soul fire, swaying in the embers of the flame. This scene moved everyone present and made them feel the terrifying power of the flame.

Jin Yan, as a strange fusion of the demon fetus and the Golden Crow, the essence of his soul has long surpassed the mundane category. Even after reincarnation, the body has undergone countless changes and remodeling, but the power and characteristics from the depths of the soul have never changed.

At this moment, when his soul broke free from the scorching flames and turned into a black and white golden crow, it was not just a simple transformation of form, but also another sublimation of his power and life level.

This black and white golden crow exuded a faint glow, with its wings spread lightly, as if it was controlling the mysterious power between chaos and order.

It did not show any fear or retreat, but instead began to frantically devour the golden flames that were originally enough to destroy the world with an almost greedy attitude.

Every contact with the flame seemed to inject new life and power into it, making its body gradually become more solid, as if it was experiencing a thrilling rebirth from the fire.

Seeing this, Ji Hai finally felt relieved. My worries and self-blame just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a deep shock of the incredible resilience and potential of the golden flame. I realized that my bad brother not only did not cause trouble for himself, but might take this opportunity to gain unprecedented power.

Ji Hai's voice resounded through the sky, full of humiliation and confidence. I knew that there was a way forward in this battle, and only by going all out could I have a chance of survival. At that moment, I seemed to have turned into a sword, the sword was me, and I was the sword. The seven of us became one, and together we faced the life-and-death contest.

Wherever the sword pointed, it seemed that even time was frozen, and the sounds of all things were silent, except for the sound of the sword that resounded through the sky, deafening. That shocking sword not only broke the tranquility of space, but also set off a surging wave between heaven and earth.

"Pointing the sword to the sky, laughing at the wind and clouds! In this battle, it is either victory or death. My swordsmanship will shine the most dazzling light at this moment!"

I swore in my heart that what happened today would definitely become a stain in my life, and it would also let the news spread and become a laughing stock among my people.

Facing the sudden attack, Ji Hai did not show any panic. I took a deep breath, and my whole body was full of momentum. The Demon Lord Baitian Sword in my hand seemed to be in tune with my mind. The tip of the sword was focused, and it instantly cut through the sky and pointed directly at Ji Haisheng.

In anger, Ji Haisheng was no longer reserved. I suddenly waved my hand, and the Lingxiao that was originally suspended in the air seemed to be pulled by a tangible force and instantly retracted. With a deafening roar, it smashed towards Lin Jing with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and the moon seemed to have temporarily hidden their brilliance. There was chaos between heaven and earth, and only this dazzling sword light became the only focus. Even these ghosts and gods who transcended the world felt an unprecedented shock behind that power, and cast their eyes of surprise and awe.

Now, I can take this opportunity to abandon my old body and absorb the essence of the flame. For me, it is undoubtedly a transformation from the bottom of my heart.

Thinking of that, Lin Jing's fighting spirit was ignited again. I knew very well that I could allow Ji Haisheng, a weak enemy, to disturb Jin Yan's practice. So, I moved my body, like a dragon soaring into the sky, and flew straight into the air, killing Lin Jinglian with the force of thunder and lightning.

Ji Haisheng's eyes were deep and simple. In my eyes, there was not only a casual assessment of the power of Ji Hai's sword, but also an unconcealable admiration.

Wherever Ling Xiao passed, the air seemed to be compressed and distorted by its weight, showing its unparalleled power.

My eyes were full of hesitation and determination, as if I had not yet made up my mind to protect my brother at any cost.

"That Ji Hai is really a genius of the time." Ji Haisheng sighed in his heart, but at the same time, he was also a bit helpless and determined. I know very well that such a gifted young man can definitely be used by himself. If he stays in this world, he will eventually become his future rival.

So, Lin Jinglian waved his left hand suddenly, as if mobilizing the power that existed between heaven and earth, all gathered in this Ling Xiao.

Therefore, despite all the regrets and regrets in my heart, I still made a resolute decision - I must kill this man to eliminate the trouble.

I know very well that it is so easy and rare to reach such a state and perform such a terrifying move at such an old age. Even I myself, at the same age, have never achieved such a brilliant achievement, and I have never seen anyone who can easily overcome many difficulties and reach such a state.

"That eldest son, it's really a blessing in disguise." Ji Hai said in his heart, and a gratified smile rose at the corner of his mouth. I know very well that although Jin Yan's body was strong in that life, my soul and potential are limited.

As the sword shone, the whole world seemed to stop. Wherever the sword passed, the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving shocking cracks. That sword was not only a declaration of war against Ji Haisheng, but also a challenge and transcendence of Ji Haisheng's own limits.

It cannot be said that the sword was the weakest blow I have ever made.

That sword condensed the strength and will that I did not have. The violent bloodthirsty sword soul, the sharpness of the god-killing sword soul, the domineering power of the demon god, and the majestic power of the seven little dragon souls were perfectly integrated at that moment, forming a terrifying sword light that could shake the world.

My full-strength attack not only failed to defeat the enemy, but also helped him transform unintentionally. The humiliation and frustration were undoubtedly unacceptable to me, a weakling who had been on the battlefield for a long time and had a low self-esteem.

Ji Haisheng's face twisted rapidly before he was stunned for a moment, and his anger surged out like a volcanic eruption. My eyes flashed with a mixture of disbelief and shame.

As I moved, Ling Xiao's martial spirit kept circling above my head, making strange and deep sounds, like the words of ancient gods and demons, which made people feel awe.

I want to use that sword to prove my strength and determination, and let the world witness that my swordsmanship will shine the most dazzling light at this moment!