Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The powerful expert from the Demon Tower originally thought that this full-force strike, like a deadly blade hanging high above Lingxiao's head, would surely kill him with ease. However, reality slapped him hard in the face.

Lingxiao's seemingly thin yet incredibly resilient figure remained firmly standing in place, which was completely beyond his expectations.

His pupils shrank instantly, like those of a frightened beast, and the already intense killing intent in his eyes became even more concentrated, as if to devour the entire world.

Immediately afterward, he raised his head and let out a desperate and angry roar, the sound of which made the surrounding air tremble. At the same time, the demon blade in his hand swung violently, and a violent and almost insane blade of light seemed to emerge from the depths of hell.

Wherever this blade of light went, the space was like a fragile piece of paper, easily torn apart.

The space within dozens of meters around was annihilated inch by inch, accompanied by a chilling "crackling" sound, as if returning to the ancient times before chaos was opened. The power of this blade was so terrifying and amazing that the whole world seemed to pale in comparison.

Lingxiao stood there, his expression solemn. This time, he had truly witnessed the terror of a high-level expert in the Embracing Yuan Realm. Before this, perhaps because he had repeatedly won in battles, he had somewhat underestimated the high-level experts in the Embracing Yuan Realm.

He thought that with his current strength, he would be able to move unhindered on the path of cultivation. After all, he now had the ability to kill the peak existence among the middle-level experts in the Embracing Yuan Realm.

However, at this moment, facing this high-level expert in the Embracing Yuan Realm, he still felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. That powerlessness was like an egg feeling the hardness and immovability of a stone when hitting a stone.

Although he still had many trump cards that he had not used, such as the unpredictable mysterious spells and the powerful magical treasures he had never shown, the shock that this high-level expert in the Embracing Yuan Realm brought him was still unparalleled.

However, Lingxiao still decided not to use his trump cards. This time, he wanted to see where his limits were in desperation. Anyway, when he used the Heavenly Dragon Seal just now, he had cleverly consumed the surrounding restriction power.

If it really came to a life-or-death crisis, it would be easy for him to escape. As long as he mobilized the true energy in his body, which was as flexible as a swimming fish, he could instantly escape this dangerous place without worrying about it at all.

Next, he took a deep breath to calm his racing heart. He secretly vowed in his heart to continue to improve his demonic intent realm in this extremely fierce battle.

He wanted to make his demonic intent, like a sharp blade, become sharper in the tempering of battle. At the same time, he also wanted to constantly improve his combat skills, observe every action of his opponent, every trace of magic power, and look for flaws in it.

He knew that learning is endless.

Although his combat experience was already much richer and more terrifying than most people, it was far from enough. He longed to become stronger, to become the existence standing at the peak of the cultivation world, overlooking all living beings.

So, he firmly rooted his feet on the ground, stared firmly at the strong man waving the demon blade in front of him, and prepared to meet the next round of more violent challenges.

The opponent's slash, with the majestic momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, seemed to tear the entire world apart. The sharp blade light, like the scythe of death from the Nine Nether Hell, wrapped in endless evil and killing intent, and slashed towards Lingxiao like a meteor.

Lingxiao would naturally not sit still and wait for death. Feeling the overwhelming threat, his eyes narrowed, and without hesitation, he moved his mind and sacrificed the Lingxiao Bloodthirsty Blade and the God-killing Sword in his hand.

In an instant, two dazzling rays of light rose into the sky. The Lingxiao Bloodthirsty Blade exuded a bewitching red light, as if countless bloodthirsty berserkers were roaring in the blade;

The God-killing Sword exuded a clear blue light, containing awe-inspiring righteousness and indestructible sharpness. The two quickly complemented each other and merged again under the traction of magical power.

Accompanied by a low roar, a heart-shaking powerful attack blasted towards the Demon Tower expert's slash. Wherever the attack passed, the air was violently distorted, making a harsh scream.

However, even though this attack was powerful, it still seemed a little inadequate in the face of the Demon Tower expert's shocking attack.

The extremely sharp blade of light still rushed towards Lingxiao unstoppably, and in a blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of him. The cold blade intent was like solidified frost, almost freezing the blood around Lingxiao.

Behind the deadly blade of light, the space was like being kneaded by an invisible giant hand, cracking a long and deep crack.

The crack was constantly churning with deep black mist, as if it was a passage from another terrifying world, and from time to time, strange lightning flashed, making a " crackling" sound, which was frightening.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Lingxiao did not have the slightest fear, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a cold smile full of confidence and domineering. Immediately afterward, a bright light burst out behind him, and a tall and majestic Demon God Avatar slowly emerged.

This avatar was tens of feet high and exuded a terrifying demonic intent that made people shudder.

Its eyes were like burning blood-colored flames, with contempt and arrogance for everything in the world; layers of black demonic energy surrounded its body, like vicious dragons with bared fangs and claws, constantly spitting out evil aura.

In the hands of the huge Demon God Avatar, he was holding the same weapons as the Bloodthirsty Blade and the God-killing Sword in Lingxiao's hands, but the size was more exaggerated, and each weapon was hundreds of meters long.

These two giant weapons flickered with strange luster, as if they contained endless power. When they appeared in the air, the surrounding space was creaking under pressure.

Lingxiao tightly grasped the weapons in his hands, and the powerful power in his body surged like a torrent. He shouted loudly, and with a forceful wave of his arm, he slashed out the sword with the force of thunder.

At the same time, the huge Demon God Avatar also made the same action, its arms like Optimus Prime, wielding the giant weapon in its hand with unparalleled power, bringing up thick waves of air.

" Slash!" A deafening roar burst out from Lingxiao's mouth, as if to tear the entire sky apart.

At this moment, Lingxiao's figure and the Demon God Avatar's figure gradually overlapped, and the power of the two was perfectly integrated, and they slashed fiercely towards the Demon Tower expert's attack.

This strike condensed all of Lingxiao's energy, spirit, and the terrifying power of the Demon God Avatar, and its power was more than ten times stronger than before. Between the interlacing of swords and swords, it was as if thousands of stars exploded at this moment, releasing the power to destroy everything.