Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 13060 Don’t Be a Millennium Turtle
After absorbing Ji Haisheng's power, the giant tripod became even larger and more terrifying. The light flowing on it was like a substance, making people dare not look directly at it. At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be shrouded by this power, and fell into a state of depression and heaviness.

boom!
At that moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the collision between the sword and the tripod was like the collision of stars, releasing a terrifying force that was enough to shake the mountains and rivers.

The moment the two came into contact, the space seemed to be distorted and deformed by endless pressure, and a deafening roar broke out. The sound was so deafening that it made people tremble with fear, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment, and the sky and the earth changed color.

Huang Hai and Huang Xiangu, two powerful warriors in the distance, could not help but show fear at this moment, their eyes were full of disbelief and shock. The surrounding Ji family warriors, those warriors who were once brave and fearless on the battlefield, were also trembling at this moment, as if they were not facing a battle, but a disaster that could destroy everything.

Ling Xiao, this young strong man, what kind of ability does he have to be able to face off against Ji Haisheng, the ancestor of the Ji family? This scene made everyone present feel unbelievable, and their hearts were full of doubts and awe.

The roar echoed between heaven and earth for a long time. The aftermath of the energy collision raged like a violent storm, sweeping up everything around it. Whether it was rocks, plants, or dust in the air, they were all thoroughly stirred up at this moment, forming a chaos.

Energy surges and entangles, as if a silent contest is taking place, and the outcome of this contest will directly determine the outcome of the battle.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour of fierce collision, the terrifying roar gradually weakened and finally disappeared. When the dust settled, everything seemed to have returned to calm, but the air was still filled with thick smoke and murderous atmosphere.

Bang!
At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from midair and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust. The figure slowly stood up. It was Ling Xiao. His face was as pale as paper, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been severely injured in this battle. However, his eyes were still firm and sharp, without the slightest retreat or fear.

"What a pity, I can't use the Tianluo magic tool today." Ling Xiao sighed in his heart. The Tianluo magic tool was a trump card in his hand, but its use was subject to many restrictions.

He knew very well that if he could use the Tianluo magic tool without restrictions today, he might not be able to fight Ji Haisheng to the end. But reality is always cruel, and he must accept this fact. However, he did not regret his previous choice, because at that moment, using the Tianluo magic tool was the only correct choice.

"Boy, I, Ji Haisheng, have been around for half my life and have seen countless heroes, but it is rare for someone like you to dare to challenge someone like me with just your courage. I, Ji Haisheng, really admire your courage from the bottom of my heart.

However, strength, the law of this world, will never be partial to a person's courage or will. Today, you are facing the power and wisdom accumulated by my Ji family for hundreds of years. You have no way out, and there is no possibility of survival. "

Ji Haisheng's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to hit Ling Xiao's heart like a heavy hammer, revealing the determination and coldness in his heart.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, fixed tightly on Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to completely nip this young man who threatened him in the bud.

Ji Haisheng knew that if Ling Xiao's talent and potential were not eliminated as soon as possible, it would become a huge hidden danger to his Ji family and even the entire continent in the future. Therefore, he must kill this threat now at all costs.

Facing Ji Haisheng's relentless pressure, although Ling Xiao felt unwilling, he also understood his current situation.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and then sent a voice transmission into the magic needle space, asking for help from the Demon Soul King Senior who had never appeared before: "Demon Soul King Senior, I know you have been watching from the sidelines, and you may have your considerations. But at this moment, my life is hanging by a thread. If you really have expectations of me, or have something to teach me, I hope you can help me. I, Ling Xiao, will definitely remember it in my heart, and I will repay you handsomely in the future."

However, what responded to him was the cold and firm voice of the Demon Soul King: "No matter what! Ling Xiao, you need to understand that a true strong person not only has extraordinary strength, but more importantly, has a tenacious and forbearing heart.

Today's difficulties are the test of your growth. If you can find a way out in a desperate situation, you can truly understand the true meaning of power. Although I, the Demon Soul King, am not ruthless, I will not interfere with your trials at will. Remember, forbearance is for a more powerful explosion. "

"Forbearance? You said forbearance?!" Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the empty battlefield, with uncontrollable anger and unwillingness. His eyes were red, as if there were flames burning. It was the deep pain of his best friend being captured and his loved ones being imprisoned, and it was also a strong rebuttal to the Demon Soul King's cold remarks.

"When my friends were imprisoned, I stood by and watched? When my mother was imprisoned mercilessly, how could I hide in peace? Everyone fought for me, but I wanted to escape from the battle? This kind of forbearance is more unacceptable to me than death! Could it be that giving up all principles and selling out one's conscience is the so-called way of forbearance? I, Ling Xiao, will never set foot on such a path!"

His roar shook the earth, and every word seemed to burst out from the bottom of his heart, full of his persistence in martial arts and humanity, as well as his desire for family affection. At this moment, Ling Xiao vowed to fight this unfair fate to the end.

However, the Demon Soul King's voice remained calm and indifferent, and his words were as piercing as ice: "Those who achieve great things do not dwell on minor emotional entanglements. In the world of demonic cultivation, relatives and friends are nothing more than tools and stepping stones on the road to power. Only by utilizing all available resources can one climb to the top. You still need to be more mature and understand the true meaning of this."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth. In that smile, there was both disdain for the Demon Soul King's ideas and a deep insight into the fate of the Demon Sect.

"Haha, today I finally understand why the Demon Sect is declining and falling apart. It turns out that this is your way, your belief - at the critical moment, even the most basic unity and mutual assistance can be abandoned, just for one's own selfish interests. How can such a sect expect anyone to help in times of crisis?
Well, since you are so determined and unwilling to lend a helping hand, then I, Ling Xiao, will face all this alone. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. Although I am just an ordinary person, I also know what responsibility and morality are. If a person cannot live according to his own beliefs, what is the meaning of living? A thousand-year-old turtle lives longer, but it is just a turtle. What's the fun of it. "