Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Okay, this is the wise choice." Lu Pao nodded, with a hint of approval in his tone. He knew that at this moment, both sides needed to make the most rational choice.

Now that Long Yingtian chose to leave, it was undoubtedly the best situation for Lu Pao. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, with a barely perceptible smile on his face, and then he opened a passage without hesitation to let Long Yingtian leave smoothly.

Before leaving, Long Yingtian looked at Ling Xiao deeply, with both reluctance and worry in his eyes. Suddenly, he held Ling Xiao's hand, as if to pass all his strength and courage to him.

At that moment, Ling Xiao could clearly feel the warmth and firmness in Long Yingtian's palm, which was the care and trust from an elder. Long Yingtian didn't say much, just held it tightly, then turned around and strode away, his back looking lonely and resolute.

Ling Xiao looked at his hand in astonishment, and the thing in his palm was quietly put away by him. He thought to himself that this mansion master was still worried about him, so he left him a treasure that could save his life.

After confirming that Long Yingtian had left safely, Lu Pao completely relaxed. He laughed loudly, with a bit of pride and arrogance in his voice:

"Boy, you are now isolated and helpless. Not to mention my Five Ghosts Bloodthirsty Array, even without this array, with your strength, you can't escape from me, and you will die."

His words were full of threats and provocations, as if he had already won.

Lu Pao's eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to see through him: "I advise you to hand over the treasure obediently, and maybe you can get a way out. Otherwise, what awaits you will be endless pain and despair."

Ling Xiao heard this, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. There was no fear or retreat in his eyes, but instead it was full of determination and calmness.

He knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would not give up, because he was Ling Xiao, the Ling Xiao who would never be defeated by difficulties.

"I don't think so!" Ling Xiao's mouth curled up a confident smile, and his eyes flashed with an unyielding light.

He knew that it was undoubtedly a foolish dream to defeat a strong man like Lu Pao with his current strength. Therefore, he must rely on a more powerful force - the power of the Demon Soul King.

He took a deep breath, as if performing some important ritual, and then whispered: "Demon Soul King, thank you!" This sentence not only showed respect for the Demon Soul King, but also the expectation of the upcoming battle.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, his mind sank into the magic needle space, and communicated with the Demon Soul King through voice transmission.

His voice echoed in the magic needle space, with a trace of unquestionable firmness: "Are you sure you want me to take action? I only have 50% of my energy now. If I break this formation, I will have to use at least 30% of my energy, and kill those people, I will have to use 20%. In the end, I will disappear, and no one can help you anymore."

The voice of the Demon Soul King sounded in Ling Xiao's mind, with a trace of vicissitudes and helplessness. His words revealed his cherishment of power and his worry about exhausting all his power.

However, Ling Xiao was not shaken by the Demon Soul King's worry.

He smiled slightly, with a more determined light flashing in his eyes: "You don't need to worry about breaking the formation, I will do it myself, you just need to kill those guys."

His tone was full of confidence and determination, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"Okay, let's do it!" The voice of the Demon Soul King echoed in Ling Xiao's mind, with an unquestionable determination. His words were like a warm current, pouring into Ling Xiao's heart, making Ling Xiao feel unprecedented strength and courage.

The next moment, Ling Xiao's mouth curled up into a grim smile, a smile that was a mixture of determination and madness.

He suddenly put on the Tianluo magic tool, which was a black armor that exuded a strong demonic aura. The armor was engraved with complex runes and flashed with a dark light.

At the same time, he released the five elements of dragon souls. The five dragon souls of different colors circled in the air, making a deafening dragon roar, perfectly blending with the power of the demon god, and transformed into an extremely powerful demon dragon.

The demon dragon held the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, which was a black long sword that exuded a strong demonic aura. Strange runes flowed on the sword body, as if it could devour everything.

Ling Xiao's figure was looming in the body of the demon dragon, and his eyes flashed with a firm light, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

From the moment he disappeared from the spot, Ling Xiao seemed to merge into the void, leaving only a faint demonic aura track.

Seeing this scene, the old man on the top of the mountain suddenly changed his face. He felt the terrifying aura emanating from Ling Xiao, which was a force that could overturn the world.

He roared: "Kill!" However, as soon as his voice fell, Ling Xiao had disappeared from the spot.

But it was too late.

When Ling Xiao, the incarnation of the Demon Dragon, appeared again, he had already arrived on a mountain peak.

He raised the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, and the tip of the sword was condensed with terrifying power, as if he was going to split the entire world apart. With his roar, the terrifying power poured down with the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword as the medium, washing the mountain like a torrent.

Boom!

The entire mountain was shattered and collapsed in an instant under the bombardment of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. Huge rocks rolled down, dust flew, as if even the world was shaking. At that moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into a real demon god, controlling the power to destroy the world.

For a moment, the entire formation seemed to be shaken by an invisible force and began to tremble violently, like an ancient ruin that was about to collapse, emitting a dull and terrifying roar.

At the same time, in the valley, the demons that were originally transformed from pure dark energy, like phantoms that lost their support, fell from the air one after another, smashing the ground into dust, and screaming one after another, echoing between the valleys, making people shudder.

The demon dragon that Ling Xiao transformed into seemed extremely excited at this moment. It opened its bloody mouth, like an abyss, and directly swallowed up the fallen demons.

These demons are simply excellent supplements for Ling Xiao, a demon cultivator. Every bite greatly replenishes the magic power in his body, as if there is a constant flow of power.

"Quick... Kill him!" Green Robe was a little confused at this moment, and his voice became sharp and rapid because of nervousness. He never expected that Ling Xiao could actually break this formation that he had carefully arranged.

You know, even a strong man like Long Yingtian would not easily destroy this formation. The collapse of the mountain now is precisely because the formation has been broken, and the energy that was originally fused together has lost its restraint, leading to this result.