Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Finally, one of them was forced out!" Ling Xiao's mouth curled up, and his eyes flashed with affirmation.

He knew very well that the Zhenhun Palace Holy Hall had always had four powerful chief priests. The one who was killed by the Demon Soul King before had greatly reduced their strength. But even so, the remaining three chief priests were by no means ordinary people, and it was impossible for only the four chief priests to show up.

At this moment, the appearance of the second chief priest was undoubtedly a major test for them, but also a victory. After all, being able to force the other party's hidden strength to be exposed was already a strategic success.

However, the joy of victory did not last too long, and Ling Xiao's brows soon locked. Because the difficulties they faced became more arduous. Originally, he planned to join forces with Jin Yan to get rid of a few black knights first to reduce the pressure.

But now, being targeted by the second chief priest, their plan was undoubtedly disrupted.

"Boom!" A loud noise broke the silence of the battlefield. A huge golden claw appeared out of thin air, carrying the power of destroying the world, and pounced on the second chief priest. This was exactly Jin Yan's unique skill. He obviously realized the threat of the second chief priest and decided to strike first.

The golden claw collided with the attack of the second chief priest, bursting out dazzling light and deafening sound. The power between the two offset each other, generating a strong shock wave, tearing the surrounding air apart.

Jin Yan and the second chief priest each retreated a few dozen meters, and the ground under their feet was cracked by their powerful power.

"Interesting, so young, so powerful, it seems that you also have an unknown story." The second chief priest frowned slightly, with curiosity and admiration in his eyes.

He gathered his strength again and blasted out with a palm, aiming directly at Jin Yan, as if to turn all his doubts and curiosity into the power of this palm.

This palm, with a terrifying power, the palm wind covered the sky and the sun, sweeping in like a violent storm. A holy white light shone in the palm of his hand. The light was dazzling and awe-inspiring, as if it could purify all the evil in the world.

Facing such a powerful blow, Jin Yan's face remained calm as before. He narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly condensed black flames in his hands. The flames jumped, exuding a strange and powerful aura, as if it could devour all the light.

Boom!

The power of the two collided in the air, and the space in front of Jin Yan began to tremble violently, as if it could not withstand the impact of this force.

Then, the space began to crack inch by inch, and scattered like a broken mirror. In less than a breath, the space within a thousand feet around him directly cracked into a spider web, with cracks crisscrossing and shocking.

Jin Yan's eyes became more and more determined. He suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, and gently blasted forward, shouting in a low voice: "Break!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, and the space in front of Jin Yan began to collapse inch by inch, as if hit by an invisible giant hammer. A powerful force surged like a tsunami, spreading towards the second chief priest. Wherever it passed, the space was distorted, as if even time was affected by this force.

Opposite Jin Yan, the second chief priest's face was still as cold as ice, but his eyes revealed an imperceptible faint surprise, which was like a meteor passing through the night sky, flashing and fleeting. Then, he once again gathered all his strength and blasted out with a palm, as if he wanted to include the world in this palm.

Boom!

The violent palm wind swept up again, with the momentum of destroying the world, and everything turned into nothingness wherever it passed. This force was so strong that even Jin Yan's originally indestructible power was torn into pieces, like a lone boat in the sea, swaying in the storm.

The space in front of the two people was like a fragile cloth at this moment, and the palm wind was like countless sharp blades, cutting indiscriminately in the space.

Wherever these blades passed, the space cracked, forming shocking cracks. Soon, the palm wind was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, tearing through space unstoppably and heading straight for Jin Yan!

Seeing this, Jin Yan quickly closed his hands, as if he wanted to take the terrifying palm wind into his palm. His hands were like a copper wall and iron wall, firmly closing the raging palm wind. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything fell into silence.

However, just a moment later, Jin Yan pressed hard, and the originally violent palm wind disappeared without a trace in his palm in an instant.

However, just when Jin Yan thought the crisis had been resolved, a huge holy sword suddenly slashed down from his head, carrying unparalleled power and sharp sword energy.

Jin Yan frowned slightly, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, avoiding the attack like a ghost. At the same time, his figure appeared again, already on the way to the second chief priest, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

In this way, the two fought back and forth, and the fight was inextricable. Every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening roar and dazzling light, as if to tear the world apart.

The two sides can be said to be evenly matched, and every move and every style condensed their whole body's strength and wisdom. Ling Xiao's eyes were fixed on the fierce battle between Jin Yan and the Second Priest, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.

Now Jin Yan, because he absorbed part of Ah Dai's power, has made great progress in strength, even surpassing Hun Yu faintly, which is why he can fight against a strong man like the Second Priest and fight hard.

However, just as Ling Xiao was immersed in the amazement of Jin Yan's strength, a serious problem was placed in front of him. He found himself surrounded by ten black knights again. These black knights were wearing black robes, holding long swords, and their eyes revealed coldness and cruelty, as if they wanted to devour him completely.

Ling Xiao looked around and found that no one around could help him. He knew that at this moment, he had to rely on his own strength to face the siege of these ten black knights alone.

His eyes became firm and cold, and the strength of his whole body gathered in an instant, ready for the upcoming battle.

The ten black knights did not attack immediately, as if they were enjoying the fun of cat and mouse. They just surrounded Ling Xiao and pointed their long swords at him, as if they were announcing his death sentence. They had a contemptuous smile on their faces, as if they had already won.

Ling Xiao knew in his heart that the reason why these black knights were so fearless was because they had already occupied a huge advantage. For them, defeating the coalition forces of the Demon Suppression Mansion was just a matter of time.

"Haha, I think you'd better surrender. If you go on like this, you'll be wiped out sooner or later!" Bai Yan's laughter, with a bit of teasing and sarcasm, echoed on the battlefield, like a cold wind piercing everyone's heart.