Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 13304 The real plan

Below, Ling Xiao clearly felt that the sky suddenly darkened, as if night had fallen early, shrouding the valley in gloom and despair.

He looked up at the huge black sky, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart, as if he had become a speck of dust in the endless darkness.

At this moment, Long Yingtian suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Retreat!" His voice sounded particularly clear and firm amid the messy roars of the demons.

Retreat? Ling Xiao was stunned. He looked around and saw that the demons had surrounded them, and their retreat was completely blocked.

He gave a helpless smile and said, "Where can we retreat to? You don't have to worry about me, just deal with them."

Upon hearing this, Long Yingtian frowned slightly, and his gaze stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, as if he was making some decision.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Ling Xiao. He waved his right hand, and a huge Mo Dao appeared out of thin air in his hand.

This Mo Dao was more than two meters long, with a broad and heavy blade, and a cold light flashing on the blade, as if it could cut through everything. Just by looking at this Mo Dao, Ling Xiao could feel a strong killing intent and pressure, which made his heart tremble.

Long Yingtian held the Mo Dao in his hand, and moved as fast as the wind, slashing at a certain direction of the sky. His movements were smooth and swift, as if he resonated with some kind of power between heaven and earth.

boom!
With a deafening roar, Ling Xiao felt as if the heaven and earth were about to collapse. The huge black sky was actually slashed open by Long Yingtian's sword.

Light shone through the crack, like a ray of dawn in the darkness, bringing hope to Ling Xiao.

As Long Yingtian slashed with his sword, shrill and desperate screams suddenly rang out in the air, as if the gate of hell was suddenly pushed open, releasing endless pain and wailing.

Those demons that were at the front were turned into ashes by this horrific blow, without even a trace left.

Although the rest of the demons were lucky enough to survive, they fell to the ground one after another, with black smoke coming out of their bodies, and it was obvious that they had suffered serious injuries.

However, the demons and evil spirits on the five mountains seemed endless. They continuously emerged from the cracks in the mountains, from the crevices in the rocks, and from every inch of hiding corner, and rushed towards Long Yingtian and Ling Xiao like a tide.

Their eyes were filled with desire for blood and contempt for life, as if they wanted to completely devour the two people who dared to challenge them.

Seeing this scene, Long Yingtian's brows furrowed again, and his eyes flashed with determination and indomitable spirit.

He took a deep breath, swung the Mo Dao in his hand again, and stabbed it into the ground with an unstoppable momentum.

boom!
The entire valley began to tremble violently with even greater force at this moment, as if even the earth was shaking because of Long Yingtian's attack.

Then, clear cracks appeared on the sky, as if it had been torn apart by some powerful force. Light shone through these cracks, illuminating the valley shrouded in darkness.

However, at this critical moment, Ling Xiao beside Long Yingtian suddenly spat out several mouthfuls of blood. His face instantly turned pale as paper, and his eyes flashed with pain and determination.

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, but there was no trace of retreat or fear in his eyes, only a firm belief in victory.

Long Yingtian's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could almost hold a coin. His inner struggle and determination seemed particularly intense at this moment.

He knew very well that if he continued to attack the sky curtain with his current strength, it might be possible to break it, but Ling Xiao would most likely perish in the torrent of power.

Ling Xiao's breathing had become rapid and weak, and his face was frighteningly pale, as if he would collapse at any time.

Long Yingtian thought to himself that this place was obviously no longer the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons that restricted his power. His cultivation and strength could be fully released here.

However, Ling Xiao's current state of mind was far from being able to withstand the impact of his full-strength attack.

This put him in a dilemma; he had to break through the sky curtain and rescue the trapped people, while also ensuring Ling Xiao's safety.

Just as he was hesitating, Hun Wu Jue's cold and mocking laughter suddenly rang out from the top of the mountain, like a cold wind blowing through the valley, making people feel chilly.

"It seems that you really care about this person, Long Yingtian, and you actually withdrew your strength. But you don't know that the strong men of my Soul Clan are like arrows from a bow, rushing to Chaos Demon City. If you stay here for a moment longer, more people in Chaos Demon City will die.

Whether to protect the safety of Chaos Demon City and Demon Suppression Mansion, or to save Ling Xiao's life, it depends on your decision."

Hun Wu Jue's words were full of threats and provocations, as if everything was under his control.

His laughter echoed in the valley, like a devil's voice, which made Long Yingtian feel even more depressed. Long Yingtian's eyes moved back and forth between Ling Xiao and the mountain peak in the distance, his heart full of contradictions and struggles.

He knew very well that every decision he made could affect the life and death of countless people.

Long Yingtian sneered, his voice as cold as the wind: "Good fellow, you are planning to kill three birds with one stone, you really have a good plan. Aren't you afraid that your appetite is too big and you can't digest it? Don't be so full that you can't even walk."

Hun Wu Jue's laughter echoed in the valley, with a hint of pride and mockery:
"Haha, Long Yingtian, you are really smart. You saw through our plan at a glance. However, our Soul Clan has always had a big appetite, especially this time, there are other strong men joining forces with us. We will naturally not let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Killing three birds with one stone, why not do it?"

His words were full of confidence and arrogance, as if everything was under his control. Hun Wu Jue's eyes flashed with cunning light, like a cunning fox, proudly admiring his prey.

Long Yingtian's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it, and his eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness:

“You are indeed worthy of being the Soul Clan. You are really good at playing these conspiracies and tricks. However, don’t be too proud. Do you think you can trap me, Long Yingtian, like this? Let me tell you, my life, Long Yingtian, is not that easy to take!”

His voice was full of determination and indomitable spirit, like a trapped tiger, ready to break out of the cage at any time.

There was an unyielding light flashing in Long Yingtian's eyes, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree. Even in desperate situations, he still maintained the dignity and pride that belonged to a strong man.