Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao had just gotten out of the crisis, but he was going to go back to the Shang Clan to look for trouble.

People thought that he was simply crazy.

If they encountered such a thing, they would have chosen to quietly cultivate.

Where would they go to look for trouble for themselves.

Could it be that he really thought he was invincible under the High God Realm?

Zhang Mu Chen frowned, "You should consider carefully, the God Clan is definitely not as simple as it appears.

Even if they are just disciples below the High God Realm, they are still rampant with evil spirits.

If you go there, I'm afraid it will be dangerous.

Moreover, given the rules set by your grandfather, it's not good for us to take action!"

"Thank you for your concern, but you don't know yourself as well as I do!"

Ling Xiao laughed and then broke into the air.

Long Chen, Golden Flame, and Ancient Qiu Hazy Moon followed.

When Ancient Autumn Hazy Moon saw Hong Qi, the more she really felt that she had made the right choice.

Following Ling Xiao was her only hope.

Otherwise, it was feared that their celestial race would only be on the way to extinction.

"Let's also go see what the excitement is about and see what he's going to do."

"That's right, this excitement will definitely look good."

I thought the excitement was gone, but unexpectedly everything had just begun.

Although it might not be as exciting as a battle between High God Realm powerhouses, it was definitely just as exciting.

The Shang Clan was at an extremely low morale at this time.

The death of seven Eleventh God Realm powerhouses was simply a huge loss.

Crucially, it hadn't yet achieved its goal.

It was simply a loss of life and a loss of soldiers, becoming a joke in everyone's eyes.

"The shame of today, my Shang Clan must never forget!

As for Ling Xiao, we can only rely on you martial artists below the High God Realm to kill him.

Only by killing him can we save our face."

Shang Zhou's roar hovered over the Shang Clan, a mixture of reluctance and anger that made him almost explode.

Just because the Shang Clan didn't have a fearsome powerhouse of Hong Qi's level, that was why they had to listen to Hong Qi's words now.

It was equally a disgrace.

"Kill kill kill!"

The martial artists of the Shang Clan were agitated, although they did not dare to break the rules set by Hong Qi.

But beneath the High God Realm, the Shang Clan still had many proud sons of the heavens.

I don't believe that they couldn't suppress Ling Xiao.

The Shang Clan simply hated Ling Xiao to the bone.

All the disasters of the Shang Clan today were due to Ling Xiao.

But likewise, Ling Xiao also hated the Shang Clan to the bone.

Because this time, the five major clans had joined hands to round him up, and it was the Shang Clan that had initiated it.

The Shang Clan wanted him dead, and he also wanted the Shang Clan dead.

At this time, Ling Xiao appeared outside the gates of the Shang Clan's small world.

"Ling Xiao!"

Outside the door, there were martial artists of the Shang Clan stationed outside.

The moment they saw Ling Xiao, anger almost sprayed out from their eyes.

At this time, the martial artists of the Shang Clan hated that they couldn't cut Ling Xiao to death by a thousand cuts, and this Ling Xiao actually dared to enter the Shang Clan's sphere of influence now.

"It's best that you recognize me.

It saves me from having to explain anything.

Your Shang Clan launched the Five Great Clans to round up me, and now, I'm here for revenge!"

Ling Xiao's icy voice rang out.

"Do it!"

He waved his hand.

The first one to do so was the Golden Flame.

It turned into a golden light that shot through the body of a Ninth God Realm martial artist.

In an instant, that person turned into pieces.

Insane!

The Shang Clan's martial artists were stunned.

Ling Xiao dared to come to the Shang Clan to kill.

His head couldn't turn for a moment.

A mere four people were attempting to counter the entire Shang Clan?

Even if the High God Realm couldn't do anything, did Ling Xiao think that just these four people would be able to move his Shang Clan?

This is ridiculous!

However, Ling Xiao didn't bullshit with them.

At the same time that Golden Flame made his move, Ancient Autumn Hazy Moon also made his move.

The pitch-black magical energy turned into terrifying claws that pierced through the hearts of several guards.

Until their bodies all turned into a puddle of black water.

"Ling Xiao is here!"

Before dying, a martial artist shouted desperately.

For a while, there were silhouettes emerging from the small world.

But basically, they were all mid-level divine Realm martial artists.

Even if there were high-ranked divine Realm warriors, they were only here to look around and didn't dare to do anything at all.

The eyes of every mid-level divine Realm martial artist were filled with terrifying killing intent.

They hadn't even gone to look for Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao had actually come to their door.

It was truly a bit unbelievable to them.

"Ling Xiao, you're looking for death!"

"That's rampant, do you really think you can do whatever you want with a grandfather backing you up?"

Countless terrifying breaths swept out.

It enveloped the four people of Ling Xiao.

It was as if it wanted to exterminate these four people on the spot.

"Having strength means you can do whatever you want!

So what if your Shang clan is deep? If high-ranking divine Realm martial artists don't make a move, you're nothing in my eyes!"

Ling Xiao disdainfully looked at the silhouettes that were flying around the sky.

There were truly too many to count.

Maybe it was tens of thousands, or maybe it was hundreds of thousands, but anyway, there were many, many of them, almost filling up the entire sky.

"Ling Xiao, do you think you're very powerful just because you've defeated Shang Zun?

At best, Shang Zun is only a ninth-grade realm king.

And my Shang Clan, the Tenth Divine Realm is full of strong people.

You're too arrogant!"

A tenth-grade Realm King coldly said.

Ling Xiao laughed.

Indeed, his current cultivation was only a ninth-grade divine King.

The highest battle power was that of a rank ten Godking, and fighting a rank ten Realm King would be extremely difficult.

His two brothers also only had the battle power of a rank ten Godking, and were even slightly weaker than him.

Ancient Autumn Hazy Moon couldn't see through it.

But even so, the Shang Clan still had to bleed like a river today.

The Shang Clan had nearly ten thousand rank ten Realm Kings.

The clan's bottom was deep and simply terrifying.

But the rest of the strength was even greater.

As long as Ling Xiao and the others avoided fighting the tenth-grade Realm Kings, they would be fine.

What's more, Ling Xiao still had the silver-armored corpse of a rank ten Realm King, Shang Hong.

This was one of the reasons why he dared to come and break into the Shang Clan.

"Kill!"

Without nonsense, Ling Xiao waved his hand and then killed into the crowd.

"Exterminate him!"

The dense black shadows enveloped the sky, all of them pouncing on it.

"Good timing!

The one thing I'm not afraid of is group warfare.

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Tai Chi Sword Dao Sacred Mark, open!

Sword Blast Holy Mark, open!

Illusory Sword Sacred Pattern, open!"

The Great Sage of Qi Tian was thousands of meters tall, and the Ruyi Golden Bands swung down and swept away.

The deaths and injuries were at least several thousand.

After all, this was an existence created with the idea of a divine soul view.

Ling Xiao's soul realm, however, had already entered the Advanced God Realm.

This Qi Tian Great Sage's battle power was at least a tenth-grade Realm King.

Taking on this group of people, not to say that it would be easy, but it definitely wouldn't be difficult either.

As for the three types of holy patterns it was even more terrifying.

The Sword Blast Holy Mark turned into thousands of sword energies that shot into the crowd haphazardly and could hurt anyone.

The Illusory Sword Sacred Vein, however, could hide the figure of Ling Xiao and the other four, so that the enemy couldn't capture them, let alone attack them.

The Taiji Sword Dao Sacred Mark was the most terrifying.

The black and white swords were suspended around Ling Xiao's body.

The living died and the dead lived.

The army of undead grew larger and larger.

Over there, Long Chen had transformed into a golden dragon.

A single mouthful of Dragon Quench could exterminate countless strong people.

Golden flames, wrapped in a terrifying golden light, strewn with corpses wherever it went.

Ancient Autumn Hazy Moon, with its demonic Qi spreading across the ground, was constantly devouring the lives of Shang martial artists.