Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 1539 The Domineering Sword That Suppresses Everything
In Ling Xiao's hand, there was an extra sword.

A purple sword.

On the blade, there is a purple royal air.

"Why does that sword look so familiar?"

In the crowd, many people muttered to themselves.

"That's right! That's the sword worn by the king of the people recorded in the ancient books! Later generations call it the sword of the king!"

Many people recalled it, searching their minds for the knowledge they had read in books before.

Everyone is amazed.

How did Ling Xiao get the King's Sword? Could it be that he is really the heir of the King?
Ling Xiao would not answer them.

He just slowly pointed the tip of the sword at Jiumo Zhiyan, and said indifferently: "This one, the sword called Renwang, can die under its blade, you should be at ease."

No killing intent!
There is no intention of destruction!

The pure and extreme kingly aura descended to every place in the Dragon Killing Forest.

Those martial artists who were kneeling on the ground not only did not stand up, but became more pious.

"Old man, after living for so long, you probably haven't seen the Sword of the Human King yet, so that you can die with peace of mind, I will use this sword to send you away.

By the way, only a frog in a well thinks he has the hole cards, and everyone else is an idiot.

The mysterious world is huge, and there are many strong people, but unfortunately, you won't have the chance to see it again. "

Ling Xiao's voice is not loud, but every word has a strong aura of a king, making people have to obey.

In the midst of countless people worshiping him, Ling Xiao moved, holding the sword of the king of people, and with the aura of a mighty king, he killed Jiumo Zhiyan.

The breath of the magic sword actually trembled.

"Impossible, how can the old man's magic sword be afraid of you, a little doll!"

Jiumo Zhiyan muttered to himself, and then his face became even crazier, and the huge magic sword also chopped down towards Ling Xiao.

Since it is impossible to suppress Ling Xiao in terms of momentum, then simply use strength to completely destroy Ling Xiao.

That terrifying magic sword is like a magic light that cuts through the sky and the earth.

However, at this time, it didn't have the trembling feeling it had before.

Because the King's Qi on the opposite side is too powerful, and that kind of righteousness firmly suppresses this evil spirit.

"Defeat!"

A majestic voice spit out from Ling Xiao's mouth, between the heaven and the earth, there is only the righteousness, the majesty of the king.

As if a human king had come back to life, he wanted to take this mysterious world back into his own rule.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The huge demonic sword was blocked by the Human King's Sword, and then a terrifying roar exploded in the sky.

The awe-inspiring righteousness and majesty of the king's sword began to suppress and consume the devilish energy and death sword intent on the magic sword.

The magic sword trembled, as if it was about to surrender.

"what!"

Jiumo Zhiyan watched this scene in astonishment.

The ancestor of the Black Crow Empire in his body couldn't understand at all how his magic sword would lose to the sword in this kid's hand.

Is it really the resurrection of the king?

Otherwise, how did such a strong kingly spirit be released?
An unbelievable expression and unacceptable horror appeared on his face.

He was resurrected with the magic sword and controlled the body of his offspring. He thought he could use this body to re-enter the mysterious world and dominate the mysterious world.

Now, however, everything seems to have come to naught.

He couldn't even kill the arrogant kid in front of him.

His magic sword should have been irresistible, it should have been indomitable, it should have made Ling Xiao tremble, and it should have completely lost its fighting power.

But at this moment, the person who was frightened was not Ling Xiao, but him.

Such a sword full of awe-inspiring righteousness, the boundless kingly aura and terrifying coercion should never appear on a warrior in the Dongtian Realm.

Even warriors in the Yin-Yang realm shouldn't have such an aura.

He didn't understand, what happened to Ling Xiao?
Of course he didn't understand, because he didn't know that Ling Xiao possessed the Overlord Martial Soul, and he didn't understand the overbearing fighting spirit of the Overlord Martial Soul, which was more domineering and powerful than the king's will.

retreat!

This was his instant thought.

He wanted to get rid of Jiumo Zhiyan's body and keep his own soul.

In this case, even if Jiumo Zhiyan died, he could still save his life.

However, the next moment, something even more frightening happened.

He found that he seemed to be trapped in this body, and he couldn't get out.

"what is that?"

He saw Ling Xiao's right eye, which had a strange red pattern in the shape of a clover.

It was like a magical force that imprisoned his soul, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Why are you rushing away? Since you want to fight to the death with me, and you have to run away without a winner, what can you do?"

Ling Xiao knew very well that the soul of this magic sword was very harmful. Once he found a stronger body, he would be able to fully exert his strength. At that time, Ling Xiao would definitely not be able to suppress it.

It would be better to take advantage of this opportunity to kill him completely, so as not to leave future troubles.

"Wait!"

Facing Ling Xiao's horrific, sure-to-kill sword, Jiumo Zhiyan let out a roar.

Ling Xiao's sword was already aimed at Jiumo Zhiyan's heart, and the terrifying sword energy blocked all the escape directions of Jiumo Zhiyan.

It can be said that the current him, as long as he wants, can tear the person in front of him into pieces at any time.

So he was not in a hurry, he wanted to listen to what the other party wanted to say.

"I am the king of the Black Crow Empire now, and I can lead the entire Black Crow Empire to join your Celestial Empire, just please don't kill me!"

From the mouth of Jiumo Zhiyan, such a passage spit out.

The Crow Queen on the seat suddenly stood up, looking at her son in disbelief.

"You're crazy, that's impossible, the Black Crow Empire, how could it be possible to bow down to the Celestial Dynasty!"

roared the Raven Queen.

"What do you woman know? This Emperor of Heaven possesses the sword of the King of Human Beings. It is only a matter of time before he wins the Mysterious Realm. If you submit to him now, you can still get some benefits. There will be no such good opportunities in the future."

Jiumo Zhiyan roared angrily.

"Stop arguing, if you have this kind of intention from the beginning, I can still spare your life.

But now, you no longer have that chance. "

From Ling Xiao's mouth, a bone-piercing voice came out.

He will destroy the Black Crow Empire.

Relying on this method of subjugation, it is impossible for the people of the Black Crow Empire to completely admit their cowardice.

An empire, after all, is not a family, and it is not so easy to admit defeat.

Only by killing and eradicating all the germs of rebellion in the Black Crow Empire can you truly control the Black Crow Empire in your own hands.

People looked at Ling Xiao and felt fear.

Ling Xiao, who wears the air of a king, possesses the determination and ruthlessness of an overlord.

Once again, Ling Xiao surprised everyone.

This guy's strength is much stronger than imagined.

"No~~!"

Terrible screams sounded in the sky.

At that moment, the ancestor of Demon Sword, many expected images flashed in his mind.

In those pictures, some are scenes of him waking up and taking power in the world, lying drunk on the knees of beauties;

Some are scenes of him conquering the world and destroying his former enemies;

Some are scenes where his strength has recovered and he has leveled the White Tiger Continent.

In short, every scene is so exciting and beautiful.

But the reality tore up his dreams.

(End of this chapter)