Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao had his own calculations in mind. As long as these people did not actively block his way to find Xiao Lianzhu, he would not kill innocent people. After all, although he was a master of martial arts, he also had his own principles and bottom line, and was definitely not a bloodthirsty person.

However, in this chaos, there were always a few warriors who did not know how high the sky was, or for some purpose, chose to confront Ling Xiao head-on. They either held weapons or gathered spiritual power, trying to block the way of this strong man with their meager strength.

"Bold, do you really think that there is no one in Huangquan Bulao Mountain? Stop!" An angry shout sounded, with a bit of unwillingness and stubbornness, but also revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

Some of these roadblockers may really be out of the heart to protect the sect, and some may want to take this opportunity to become famous, but in any case, they have already stood on the opposite side of Ling Xiao and are destined to face the unpredictable consequences.

Ling Xiao's figure galloped in the depths of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, his eyes were as cold as ice, without the slightest warmth. Facing those warriors who tried to stop him, he was reluctant to say even a single extra word.

He just waved his right hand lightly, and a blood-colored blade light cut through the air like lightning, carrying a heart-pounding breath of death.

Wherever the blade light swept, the space seemed to be torn apart, and more than a dozen Tongtian Realm masters instantly fell into a pool of blood, their eyes full of disbelief and despair.

Although these people were not the top in the Demon Suppression Mansion, they were also first-rate. At this moment, they were easily wiped out like ants, which shows the horror of Ling Xiao's strength.

As Ling Xiao gradually went deeper into the hinterland of Huangquan Bulao Mountain, the obstacles he encountered became more and more dense. In the sect, diehard believers stepped forward one after another, holding weapons or casting spells, vowing to protect this holy land in their hearts.

However, in front of Ling Xiao's invincible strength, these efforts seemed so small and helpless. He was like a cold death god, shuttling among the crowd, and every swing of the knife was accompanied by the disappearance of life, without any hesitation or mercy.

"Tell me, where is your second protector?" Finally, Ling Xiao stopped a group of warriors who tried to escape in a narrow passage. His voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with unquestionable majesty.

Those warriors were frightened by Ling Xiao's momentum, their faces were pale, and their bodies trembled, but no one dared to answer. They knew that once they told the whereabouts of the second protector, they might not be able to escape death; but if they didn't tell, how could they survive in front of this killing god?

The air seemed to solidify, and tension and fear filled every corner. However, Ling Xiao didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and his eyes became more fierce, as if he was going to kill all these people in the next second.

At this moment, a warrior who seemed to be the leader finally mustered up the courage and said in a trembling voice: "I know where the second protector is, but...but you must promise not to kill us"

Ling Xiao heard this and sneered, and the smile was full of irony and disdain. He knew that these people had no choice but to hope for his mercy, but in this cruel world of martial arts, mercy is often the most luxurious thing.

"Over there..."

These words were squeezed out from the trembling lips with difficulty, and the voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it clearly conveyed the deep fear of Ling Xiao's power. Their eyes were intertwined with fear and despair, as if they had foreseen their own fate.

However, at this critical moment, they chose to lie, trying to exchange lies for a glimmer of life.

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with a barely perceptible cold light. He was no longer surprised by the complexity of human nature, but the betrayal and deception of these people today still made him feel a little unhappy.

He did not say much, but just raised his hand lightly, and a bright sword light instantly cut through the sky, passing through the bodies of the group of people like lightning.

Blood splattered, screams stopped abruptly, and everything returned to calm, leaving only the shriveled corpses on the ground, telling the tragedy just now.

"I think it is not easy for you to practice, and I don't want to kill you, but you don't seem to know how to cherish, and you dare to lie to me." Ling Xiao's voice was cold and calm, as if all this was within his expectations.

He glanced at the corpses lying on the ground indifferently, without any ripples in his eyes, as if he was just looking at something that had nothing to do with him. Then, he turned around and continued on the road to find the second guardian.

In this process, every step of Ling Xiao seemed extremely firm and powerful. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to find the second guardian and take back Xiao Lianzhu. For this purpose, he would do anything at all costs, even if he faced more obstacles and dangers.

And it was not accidental that he could see through the lies of those people so easily. It turned out that while he was talking to this group of people, he had already sent out a magic shadow to quietly go to the direction they pointed to for investigation.

The speed of the magic shadow was extremely fast, and it completed the task almost instantly and fed back the results to Ling Xiao. Therefore, when those people lied, Ling Xiao immediately noticed that something was wrong.

In this way, Ling Xiao used his powerful strength to search while cleverly using the magic shadow to investigate and confirm.

His actions were efficient and accurate, with almost no omissions. Finally, at a certain moment, he successfully found the trace of the second protector with his keen intuition and unremitting efforts.

At that moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

The second guardian was forced into a corner by Ling Xiao's demonic shadow, and the air around him seemed to freeze. His face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.

This second protector who once commanded everything in the Huangquan Bulao Mountain is now like a trapped beast, without any of the majesty of the past.

He stared at Ling Xiao, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, but what was more, they were filled with deep fear and powerlessness.

His heart was filled with regret and confusion. He was just following orders and captured a seemingly ordinary girl. How could he cause such a catastrophic disaster, causing the entire Huangquanbulao Mountain to teeter on the verge of collapse?

"Boy, do you understand what you are doing?" The second guardian's voice was hoarse and trembling, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, full of anger and unwillingness.

"Even if you can really kill me, have you considered the consequences? Once our mountain master comes back, you will be unable to survive or die! What's more, the people standing behind Huangquan Bulao Mountain are the Soul Clan, who are superior to You can’t even imagine the terrifying existences above Soul Resurrection Palace, their power…”

Having said this, a trace of madness and despair flashed in the eyes of the Second Protector.