Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Why, does the Imperial Palace also want to follow in their footsteps and become the next power that destroys itself due to greed? Although I, Ling Xiao, am not a man of great benevolence and righteousness, I don't want to see such a beautiful place disappear because of a moment of greed."

The people in the Imperial Palace had different expressions when they heard this. Some were angry, some were suspicious, and some were shocked by Ling Xiao's fearless momentum, and they secretly calculated in their hearts.

One of them couldn't hold back his anger and shouted: "Boy, you are so arrogant! How dare you threaten my Imperial Palace like this! My Imperial Palace has stood in the East China Sea for thousands of years, with a profound foundation. How can it be compared with the seven major families? You, threaten the wrong person!"

And Di Huangzhu, her eyes were still fixed on Ling Xiao, and those eyes seemed to be able to penetrate all illusions and look directly into the depths of Ling Xiao's soul. She felt mixed emotions in her heart, with both admiration for Ling Xiao's courage and curiosity and fear of the treasure in his hand.

She knew that the young man in front of her was not an ordinary person, and what he said was not groundless. At this moment, she seemed to be in a silent contest, trying to capture Ling Xiao's true thoughts and intentions from every subtle expression.

Ling Xiao's smile was still indifferent, as if he was talking about something very ordinary. He shook his head gently, and his eyes revealed a calmness and confidence beyond his age.

"Don't say that the Imperial Palace is no longer as glorious as it used to be. Even in its peak period, the so-called strength was nothing but a passing cloud in my eyes. Since I dare to come, I have nothing to fear. Even if it is a threat, it is a sincere reminder. After all, you have killed the men of Ling Xiao, and you have not been able to do anything to you. In comparison, how weaker can they Ling Xiao be than the men you are facing?"

The words of the Imperial Palace revealed a faint provocation and contempt, as if telling everyone that I was not bluffing, but I did not have enough strength and confidence to support my words and deeds. That calm and confident attitude made everyone present secretly awed, and they re-examined the seemingly old woman.

The corners of Emperor Huangzhu's mouth slightly raised, forming a slightly warm smile. A touch of easily perceptible admiration and curiosity flashed in your eyes. Obviously, the straightforwardness and confidence of the Emperor Palace made you feel satisfied, and at the same time, it also aroused your desire to explore his details.

"Oh? Since he is so confident, this palace master would like to see with his own eyes what he relies on." Your voice was fierce and weak, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from the gap between your teeth, with a majesty that could not be ignored.

As my words fell, a majestic and weak breath suddenly burst out of my body, sweeping towards the Emperor Palace like a storm. The breath was so weak that it made the surrounding space tremble, as if it was about to burst under its pressure, and the air was filled with a terrifying atmosphere that made people's heart palpitate.

Di Pan narrowed his eyes in disbelief. I have a magic weapon, and my strength that I am proud of is so vulnerable in front of Di Gong. This sense of frustration and resentment surged down my heart like a tide, and I was a little distracted for a moment.

"I am Di Pan, one of the top eight geniuses in Lingxiao, and I come to ask for advice!" Di Pan's voice resounded through the small hall like thunder, and every word contained a power that could not be underestimated, as if announcing my identity and determination to the world.

Di Pan, the bright star in Lingxiao, whose light is so bright that many people look up to him. However, fate always seems to like to play some jokes, so that I met Di Gong at that moment of light - an opponent who seems extraordinary but is actually unfathomable.

Di Gong stood outside, his figure was upright, as if he was an insurmountable mountain. My eyes were indifferent and looked at everyone present.

Di Gong stood outside, his figure was upright, his eyes were deep, as if he could see through everything in the world. Although my realm at the moment is still in the realm of divine power, the weak aura emanating from the inside cannot be ignored. My actual combat power has long surpassed the constraints of the realm and reached an incredible level.

"Palace Master, why do you need to do it yourself? I am willing to share your worries and capture that big bastard who knows the world!" My words are full of confidence and determination, and I obviously have a very low evaluation of my own strength.

Facing the sudden weak attack, the face of the Emperor Palace still maintains this indifference and indifference, as if everything was expected by me.

And the Emperor Palace still maintains this indifference and calmness, as if everything just now was just a trivial matter.

After that, the realm of the Emperor Palace has not yet reached the first level of the martial soul realm, and it is not easy to crush the first level of the Tongtian realm.

Chang Pan, as a leader among Lingxiao and a leader among the older generation, his cultivation and strength have always been praised. However, in front of the young man named Di Gong, I seemed so powerful, like an ant facing a dragon. This feeling of despair and reluctance spread in my heart.

That scene shocked everyone present, even Di Huangzhu was solemn, with simple emotions flashing in his eyes.

Everyone was shocked, and the emotions surging in their hearts were indescribable. We narrowed our eyes, full of disbelief and deep shock.

Just then, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a young man stood out from the crowd. My steps were hesitant and weak, and I exuded a vigorous vitality all over my body.

Although the young man was old, his cultivation had reached the amazing Tongtian realm, and he was recognized as one of the eight geniuses in Shi Ya. My eyes flashed with excitement and fighting spirit, as if Shi Ya regarded Shi Ya as his prey.

My eyes narrowed slightly, my eyes were like torches, and I looked directly at Di Pan through the layers of air waves, without any fear or retreat in my eyes. I knew that the Di Pan behind me was indeed a leader among the younger generation. He had reached the eighth level of Tongtian realm at the age of only seventy. His talent and strength were enough to make many people look at him sideways.

Shi Ya, the seemingly old woman, actually relied on the Divine Power Realm, the eighth realm in the early stage of martial arts practice, to easily resolve the fierce attack from Chang Pan, the Tongtian realm of the eighteen realms of martial arts. The suppression that crossed the small realm was as unimaginable as a dream, and it was unbelievable what happened behind my eyes.

Now it is even more on the topic, not to mention that the other party is only the eighth level of Tongtian realm.

I saw the Emperor raised his hand heavily, his movements were graceful and calm, as if he was just brushing away a piece of dust. However, with my wave, the aura that was originally surging and almost tore the space apart disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.