Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be closely connected with the history and future of the Demonic Dragon Clan. He felt unprecedented power and responsibility.

Not far away, the originally indifferent face of the woman in white suddenly became distorted, and her eyes were full of jealousy and anger.

The next moment, she seemed to have lost her mind and shouted hysterically: "You bastard, you die!" Before her voice fell, she rushed towards Ling Xiao like a white lightning, as if she wanted to kill him. The body was broken into pieces.

Ling Xiao looked at the woman's crazy look, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't panic at all, and just gently gave the order to the incarnation of the ancestor: "Block her." Hearing the words, the incarnation of the ancestor swayed and blocked the woman between Ling Xiao and the woman in an instant, like an unshakable mountain, holding the woman back. attacks one by one.

Under the protection of the incarnation of the ancestor, Ling Xiao continued to be immersed in the inheritance of the Demonic Dragon Clan. He felt the powerful power surging in his body, as if the whole world was under his control. The woman's crazy attacks were nothing more than trivial harassment to him.

The incarnation of the ancestor, this huge figure, even when Ling Xiao does not directly control it to fight, can still follow some simple instructions and perform its duties.

Whether it is protecting someone or ending the existence of a certain life, it follows a set of established and unquestionable rules of action, as if in its world, rules are everything.

Upon seeing this, the woman in white roared like thunder in the night sky, "Get away!" Her voice was full of anger and unwillingness, but the incarnation of the ancestor, a being made of pure power, had no self. Consciousness, naturally unable to respond to her anger.

It was like a moving fortress, standing firmly between Ling Xiao and the woman in white, silently announcing its position.

Soon, a fierce battle broke out in the night.

The figure of the woman in white is like a white ghost, moving quickly through the night sky, and every attack carries enough power to shake mountains and rivers. The incarnation of the ancestor is as steady as a mountain, and every counterattack is so powerful that it makes the space tremble. The battle between the two was like the earth falling apart, making the entire night sky eclipse.

At the same time, Ling Xiao on the other side was immersed in the inheritance of the Demonic Dragon Clan. Countless information poured into his mind like a tide. This information was not only a powerful martial skill like the Five Dragons, but also included the history, culture, wisdom and power of the Demonic Dragon Clan.

Every piece of information is like a precious gem, which enhances Ling Xiao's vision and strength like never before. He seemed to be closely connected with the history and future of the Demonic Dragon Clan at this moment, feeling unprecedented power and responsibility.

Just like this, about a quarter of an hour later, the bandaged man's eyes gradually returned to calm, and the two rays of light that were once as bright as stars slowly converged, as if everything had returned to calm. And Ling Xiao also completed the acceptance of the inheritance of the Demonic Dragon Clan in this calmness, and his heart was filled with expectations and determination for the future.

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the exhausted body of the bandaged man, and there were some complicated emotions in his eyes. It was not only gratitude, but also deep respect for this senior member of the Demonic Dragon Clan who was about to disappear.

Although the bandage man gave him the inheritance for a certain purpose and request, this heavy gift undoubtedly made Ling Xiao feel an unprecedented responsibility and mission.

He knew that this inheritance was not only a symbol of strength, but also the continuation of the history of the Demonic Dragon Clan and an inseparable bond between him and this ancient race.

The body of the bandaged man is undergoing unprecedented changes at this moment. Cracks are spreading on his huge body like a spider web. Every breath is accompanied by a subtle cracking sound, as if his body is being torn apart by invisible forces. A total collapse is possible.

However, his eyes were extremely firm, and those deep eyes seemed to contain endless wisdom and power. He was staring at Ling Xiao quietly, as if he wanted to condense all his expectations and entrustments into this moment.

"The inheritance of the Demonic Dragon Clan is all here." The bandage man's voice was low and powerful, and every word struck Ling Xiao's heart like a heavy hammer.

His words were full of pride in the history of the Demonic Dragon Clan and expectations for the future, as if he was telling Ling Xiao that this inheritance was the last gift he could give and his final contribution to the Demonic Dragon Clan.

When Ling Xiao heard this, his expression became solemn. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Is it true that all the Demon Dragon clan has been destroyed?" His voice was full of desire for the truth and sympathy for the fate of the Demon Dragon clan.

The bandaged man nodded slowly, and then gently shook his head. That action seemed to contain endless complex emotions and helplessness.

"I can't say for sure. Anyway, in our lineage, I am the only one left with old bones." There was a hint of bitterness in his voice, as if he was recalling the glory of the past and the decline of the present.

"As soon as I leave, this lineage will be completely gone, but the Demonic Dragon Clan should continue in the rest of the Baize Continent. After all, we all inherited the bloodline of the ancient Demonic Dragon, this power, this glory, It will not be easily erased by time and forgotten by the world.”

Having said this, the bandaged man couldn't help but cough twice. The sound sounded hollow and dull, as if some kind of power in his body was gradually dissipating.

But he still persisted and continued: "The strongest inheritance of the Demonic Dragon Clan is the physical body. And cultivating the physical body is not a simple matter. It requires endless perseverance, courage and persistence. You must have the mentality Be prepared, this road is destined to be lonely and difficult.”

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When Ling Xiao heard this, his expression became more solemn. He took a deep look at the bandaged man. There seemed to be a thousand words in those eyes, but in the end they only turned into a firm response: "I understand."

His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, full of determination and courage for the future. He knows that this inheritance is not only a symbol of strength, but also an inheritance of responsibility and mission.

"You are no match for that bitch now. Leave quickly. I will find a way to hold her back and leave quickly...!"

The bandaged man suddenly struggled to get up. Although his body was breaking like broken porcelain, and every crack seemed to be a witness to the loss of his life force, he still threw himself at the woman in white desperately, with determination flashing in his eyes. and unyielding.

When Ling Xiao saw this, he felt an indescribable feeling of emotion and respect in his heart.

He did not hesitate, quickly recalled his ancestor's incarnation, turned around and left, every step he took seemed so firm and decisive.