Batian Martial Soul

So, Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and leaped forward like an arrow, rushing towards the terrified martial arts spirit. He held the long sword tightly in his hand, the tip of the sword flashing with cold light, and stabbed directly at the fragile martial arts spirit.

"How dare you!" The voice of the Ice God echoed in the night sky, full of fear and despair. He knew that once his martial arts soul was destroyed, he would completely lose the chance of rebirth. However, at this moment, he was powerless to resist and could only watch Ling Xiao's sword tip getting closer and closer.

The martial arts spirit of the Ice God General was extremely fragile and had no fighting power at all. If there was no help from others, it would be impossible for him to escape.

"What am I afraid of? Today you, General Hanbing, will die! Jiang Feng will die! The Jiang family, a once glorious family, will also be destroyed in my hands! You don't need to worry, you won't be alone, because your fate will be the same!"

Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the night sky, with an unquestionable firmness and coldness. His sword tip continued to pierce the martial arts soul of the Ice God without mercy, and every minute and every second seemed to be announcing the opponent's doom.

At this time, the Ice God General was already extremely frightened. He looked at the sword tip that was getting closer and closer, his eyes full of despair and unwillingness. He knew that if no one came to rescue him, he would completely perish here.

He screamed in his heart, his voice trembling with despair: "Tianxia Buer, if you watch me die here, then your Tianxia Association will also be destroyed! Hurry up and stop this crazy killer!"

However, Tianxia Buer seemed a little hesitant at the moment. He knew in his heart that the death of the Ice God would indeed bring great trouble to the Tianxia Association, and might even lead to an unpredictable disaster.

But he also understood that this old man was arrogant and domineering, and had offended many people, including himself. Therefore, he did not want to take risks for a dying man.

Zhang Yutian, on the other hand, suddenly attacked without warning when Ling Xiao was about to end his duel with the Ice God. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he instantly inserted himself between Ling Xiao and the Ice God, with the long sword in his hand flashing with cold light, pointing directly at Ling Xiao.

“General Hanbing, I saved you today only in the hope that you can remember what the Jiang family of the East China Sea promised: never to cause trouble for our Tianxia Association again.” Zhang Yutian’s words revealed a deep calculation, and his eyes flashed with a cunning light.

He was actually more afraid of Ling Xiao's rise. The strength and potential shown by this young man made him feel uneasy. Therefore, he had to take this opportunity to help the Ice God escape danger and eliminate Ling Xiao, a potential threat. It was really killing two birds with one stone.

However, just when he was about to succeed, a cold and gloomy figure appeared in front of him like a ghost. It was a woman in a blue dress, with long hair like a waterfall and deep eyes, as if containing endless autumn water. It was Qiu Shui Kui, who came quietly, but brought unexpected changes to this battle.

Zhang Yutian was stunned when he saw Qiu Shuikui appear, and then a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He did not know this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared, and her identity and purpose confused him. The fourth dean's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "Oh no, that's the boss behind Ling Xiao..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Shui Kui gently waved her hand, and a hand formed by the condensed sunflower water grabbed Zhang Yutian's neck like an iron clamp. He instantly felt a powerful force coming, as if it was going to break his neck.

He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the restraints, but found that he could not shake the hand condensed by sunflower water at all.

At this moment, Zhang Yutian was filled with fear and despair. He could never have imagined that he would be subdued by a woman he didn't know at all at this critical moment. He felt that his dignity and face were gone at this moment, and his heart was filled with humiliation and unwillingness.

"Who exactly are you? Why do you stand so firmly on the side of that boy and become the enemy of our Tianxiahui?" Zhang Yutian asked in horror. He felt the powerful aura emanating from the woman in front of him named Qiu Shui Kui. The power was far beyond his imagination and made him feel afraid.

However, Qiu Shui Kui ignored his question. Her deep eyes seemed to hide endless secrets. She just turned her head and looked in the direction of Ling Xiao. Her eyes revealed a hint of admiration and expectation, as if she had special feelings for Ling Xiao.

At this moment, Ling Xiao held the bloodthirsty knife in his hand, his eyes flashing with determination. His knife had already deeply penetrated into the martial arts soul of the Ice God General. The once extremely powerful martial arts soul began to become blurred under Ling Xiao's attack, as if it would dissipate into nothingness at any time.

The Ice God felt his vitality slipping away quickly. He roared in fear and anger: "You bastard, if you kill me today, I will wait for you in hell!" However, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all. He sneered, his voice cold and resolute: "Haha, I, Ling Xiao, want to live longer. I want to keep this life and destroy the Jiang family with my own hands!"

As his words fell, the martial arts spirit of the Ice God General completely disappeared, leaving only a void. Ling Xiao stood there with a firm gaze, as if he had seen his future path. He knew that this battle was only the beginning of his road to revenge, and he would keep moving forward until he achieved his goal.

Then, Ling Xiao's eyes turned to Jiang Feng, who was as sharp as an eagle. Jiang Feng was already dying at this moment. He was still holding on to his last breath, hoping that the Ice God would avenge him and kill Ling Xiao with his sword.

However, things are unpredictable, and what he saw was the tragic scene where the Ice God was defeated by Ling Xiao and even his martial arts spirit was completely destroyed.

This sudden reversal terrified Jiang Feng. The anger and despair in his heart intertwined, as if to devour his last bit of vitality. He widened his eyes, trying to find a trace of pity from Ling Xiao, but all he saw was indifference and determination.

He tried to open his mouth to speak, but he had lost the strength to make a sound and could only look at Ling Xiao helplessly.

At this moment, his breath completely dissipated, and he swallowed his last breath, and his body fell to the ground powerlessly. His eyes were filled with resentment and regret, but everything was irreversible.

Seeing this, Qiu Shuikui turned to look at Ling Xiao. There was no expression on her face. She just asked calmly, "Young Master, how should we deal with Zhang Yutian?"

Ling Xiao did not answer, but his eyes gave the answer. He glanced at Zhang Yutian coldly, as if he was looking at a dead man. How could he let go of this enemy who had repeatedly tried to kill him? He slowly opened his mouth, his voice cold and resolute: "Kill!" (End of this chapter)