Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Suddenly, Chen Cangxiong caught sight of Xiao Jin flying over.

Xiao Jin unexpectedly flew out of the Beast Ring, wanting to block this terrifying blow for Ling Xiao.

The difference between the Beast Ring and the Storage Ring is not significant, only that it's more suitable for living beings.

As long as Xiao Jin's desire is strong enough, he can burst out even without Ling Xiao's permission.

After all, it is just an ordinary Beast Ring, not fortified with many magic array seals.

Seeing Xiao Jin pounce forward.

Chen Cangxiong's lips curled into a cold smile.

He actually slowed down the thrusting sword Qi for a moment.

This terrifying control also demonstrated his frightening strength.

He intended to kill Xiao Jin in front of Ling Xiao.

Because he realized that in Ling Xiao's eyes, Xiao Jin was not just a mere war pet, but more like a brother.

He wanted Ling Xiao to suffer, for directly killing Ling Xiao would be too merciful.

Anyway, it was just a moment's matter, the Demon Dragon Sect seemed in no rush to act.

This granted him the opportunity.

The hundreds of dense Blood Thunder Sword Qi were about ten meters away from Ling Xiao, already letting him feel their menacing edge.

His body seemed to have been inch by inch ruptured.

"If I dodge, Xiao Jin would be severely injured. I can't let him be hurt for me anymore!"

Ling Xiao gritted his teeth.

He was closer to Chen Cangxiong, and his speed was faster than Xiao Jin.

Throw it all away!

A brother can die for you, why can't you block this Blood Thunder Sword Qi for him?

Moreover, this attack was originally aimed at you.

The Blood Thunder Sword Qi got closer and closer.

The entire sky seemed to be dyed red.

Ling Xiao looked at the reinforcements coming from Demon Dragon City far away.

He knew, they were testing him.

Alright, since you want to test, I'll prove to you that I'm worthy of being rescued by you.

"Bloody Rat Demon!

Activate!"

Along with Ling Xiao's transformation into blood-red, the Butterfly Girl Soul began to transform into a blood-red hue.

The transformation did not disappear; the Bloody Rat Demon allowed Ling Xiao to further ascend two small realms based on that.

At this moment, his strength had reached the late stage of First Transformation Yin-Yang Realm Twelfth Layer Hell!

This strength gave him the ability to face Chen Cangxiong.

Although still unmatched, at least he would not die.

Yet he understood, this enhancement ascended six small realms.

Though aided by the Butterfly Girl Soul.

Once released from the Bloody Rat Demon state, his cultivation would regress six realms, directly retreating to Pinnacle of First Transformation Yin-Yang Realm Ninth Layer Hell.

But he had no regrets.

He couldn't watch his good brother die in front of him.

He was so clear about the strength of this attack.

If Xiao Jin were hit, he'd be shattered.

He had no second external incarnation to give Xiao Jin.

At that instant, he stood in front of Xiao Jin.

Seeing this, Chen Cangxiong was visibly surprised.

He, such a person, didn't understand what true brotherhood means, why Ling Xiao, knowing he'd die, dared to stand in front of Xiao Jin.

In his eyes, it was foolish.

"Foolish man, do you really think I dare not kill you? Well, anyway, if I kill you, your little pet won't survive either!"

He sneered with a sinister smile, the Blood Thunder King Sword in his hand erupted with more astonishing power.

Urging the hundreds of sword Qi to shine even brighter.

In front of Ling Xiao, everything was blood-red, nothing else was visible.

"Selfish guy, you will never understand this genuine emotion between brothers.

Moreover, you want to kill me?

That might not be so easy!"

Ling Xiao roared loudly.

And eight huge bronze coffins were simultaneously summoned by him.

Though he realized this would mean bearing enormous burdens in the upcoming days.

His cultivation would not just regress but also be sealed.

But at this moment, he could only do this.

The opponent was too powerful.

Way beyond what he could contend with.

Although he used all means to elevate his strength to an unimaginable level.

Yet still no match for Chen Cangxiong.

This guy, truly a genius.

Top-tier genius!

The eight bronze coffins blocked in front of Ling Xiao, protecting him from Chen Cangxiong's frenzied strike.

"Fool, even if you use an Emperor Artifact, before me, it's still insignificant!

Weapon Martial Soul is not as simple as you think!

Sword Martial Spirit, Blood Thunder King Sword, merge!"

He shouted fiercely, the Sword Martial Spirit behind him directly merged into the Blood Thunder King Sword.

Then, the luminance of the Blood Thunder King Sword became even more dazzling.

The terrifying sword Qi unexpectedly pierced through the first bronze coffin instantly.

"Shatter!"

Boom!

A terrifying sound of explosion rang out, the bronze coffin directly split apart.

Next, the second bronze coffin was pierced through.

Third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth!

Continuously, all eight coffins were shattered by this horrific attack.

However, by now, Chen Cangxiong's attack had weakened.

When it reached Ling Xiao, it had lost all force.

Ling Xiao felt heartbroken.

These eight bronze coffins were acquired by him by chance from the Fifth Level of Ghost Prison.

He didn't expect them to be destroyed entirely today.

Chen Cangxiong!

Someday, you'll repay me with your Blood Thunder King Sword!

Ling Xiao tidied up his emotions slightly.

At this moment, not only did he not retreat, but he started an active attack.

Having used the Bloody Rat Demon, if he didn't attack now, it would waste the increased combat power.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chen Cangxiong's old strength had just dissipated and the new strength hadn't arisen.

Suddenly, eight thick chains flew out from Ling Xiao's body.

These chains were also Emperor Artifacts.

Though merely the lowest grade of Emperor Artifacts.

But still possessing the terrifying power of Emperor Artifacts.

The trouble was, the consequences Ling Xiao had to bear were even more severe.

Eight bronze coffins would seal his cultivation for eighty days.

The eight bronze chains would likewise seal his cultivation for eighty days.

For others, a hundred and sixty days might not be much.

But for someone of Ling Xiao's aptitude, a hundred sixty days without breakthrough would mean serious consequences.

Yet since Ling Xiao used them, he wouldn't think much more.

Eighty days or a hundred and sixty days, it didn't matter, he'd find a way to shorten the time later.

The eight chains flew off.

Chen Cangxiong was caught off-guard, bound by the chains.

Inscriptions flickered on the eight chains.

Chen Cangxiong was temporarily unable to break loose, feeling fear he'd never felt before.

That he, would be pressured to this extent by Ling Xiao!

"No, I am Chen Cangxiong! I am the Flying Eagle God of Killing! I cannot be defeated!

Thousand Thunder Sword Qi! Break for me!"

He roared furiously, countless terrifying sword Qi burst from his body.

Mad sword Qi started relentlessly tearing the chains that bound him.

He wanted to escape, to free himself!

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