Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 14088 Join forces
Ling Xiao felt as if he were in an inescapable nightmare, with everything around him rapidly collapsing and the aura of death following him everywhere, leaving him nowhere to run.

"presumptuous!"

A clear, cold shout, like the biting frost of winter, suddenly tore through the terrifying, suffocating pressure that filled the world!
The voice, seemingly celestial music from the heavens, carried an undeniable majesty and fury, instantly freezing the air on the entire battlefield.

Upon closer inspection, everyone realized that the person who spoke was none other than Su Lingyin!
Her figure was light yet resolute. The jade flute in her hand, which was originally warm and smooth and emitted a faint spiritual light, instantly transformed into a bright green divine light that tore through the chaos and pierced the darkness.

The divine light was dazzling, like the most brilliant shooting star in the night sky, and with an indomitable momentum, it rushed straight towards the giant hand that blotted out the sky and carried the power to destroy the world.

Before the flute music even began, its sharp edge had already arrived, as if the jade flute itself were an invincible sword that could cleave the heavens, determined to shatter this terrifying giant hand.

"boom!!!"

The emerald light collided violently with the giant tortoise's massive, mountain-like claws!
In an instant, a blinding surge of energy erupted like billions of supernovae exploding simultaneously, radiating light and illuminating the entire dark battlefield.

The light was so intense it seemed to burn one's eyes; everything around was enveloped in this terrifying energy.

The space twisted and deformed, emitting painful creaking sounds, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Su Lingyin felt an overwhelming force surging towards her, a force far beyond imagination, as if the entire universe was crushing down on her.

Her delicate body trembled violently, and the divine light transformed from the jade flute in her hand was forcibly bent, like a bow stretched to its limit, which might break at any moment.

She let out a muffled groan, a sound filled with pain and defiance, as she was blasted backward like a meteor by the overwhelming force.

Her body traced a tragic arc through the air before crashing heavily into a piece of land floating in the void, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The dust, like yellow smoke, filled the air and obscured her figure.

Su Lingyin was actually knocked down by this palm strike!
Upon seeing this, the young demon king's eyes blazed with demonic flames, which resembled raging black flames, carrying endless anger and killing intent.

On the God-Slaying Spear in his hand, the purplish-black demonic flames instantly condensed into a ferocious and terrifying destructive dragon.

The dragon was enormous, its scales shimmering with a cold light, and its eyes burning like purple flames, radiating a chilling aura.

It roared, its voice echoing across the battlefield like thunder, and charged upwards, lunging at the giant hand as if to tear it to shreds.

At the same time, Yun Wuji suddenly thrust the ancient bronze lamp in his hand forward.

The ancient bronze lamp has a simple and rustic design, exuding a mysterious aura, as if it carries endless years and secrets.

The tiny blue flame at the wick exploded silently, transforming into a blue light curtain that seemed to freeze time.

The light barrier, like a giant screen, radiated a gentle yet powerful force, attempting to slow the descent of the destructive giant hand.

The dragon's bite carried a world-destroying power;
The light curtain lingered, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

The two forces, powerful enough to shake the universe, combined to finally cause a very slight pause in the terrifying momentum of the giant hand descending.

Although the pause was brief, it was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to everyone.

"Join forces! Let's stop this scoundrel first!"

Yun Wuji's hoarse voice, like the friction of rusty iron, was like a deafening alarm bell, carrying an undeniable sense of urgency, resounding in the hearts of all the powerful individuals.

The voice seemed to possess an invisible magic, instantly bringing the previously isolated and fearful warriors to their senses. They realized that only by uniting as one could they have a chance of survival.

Upon hearing this, the young demon king snorted coldly, his snort filled with disdain and arrogance.

But the God-Slaying Spear in his hand was unwavering, and its demonic power surged once again!
Black demonic flames erupted from the gun like a surging tide, swirling around it and hissing as if trying to devour everything around it.

The God-Slaying Spear seemed to sense its master's fighting spirit, emitting a low hum, as if roaring, as if yearning for a bloody battle.

However, Luo Qianchen, Yang Xiong, and the other members of the Holy Temple smiled coldly, their smiles filled with indifference and disdain.

They are high and mighty beings in the Holy Temple, relying on their noble status and great power.

In their eyes, the Sanctuary represents supreme authority and justice, and naturally they would not be enemies with any existence that might threaten the Sanctuary, even if they were facing this terrifying giant tortoise.

"Let's watch the show first."

Luo Qianchen said lightly, as if this thrilling battle was nothing more than a show for their amusement.

After saying that, he flashed to Yang Xiong's side, crossed his arms, and watched the battle coldly, his eyes revealing a kind of indifference that was none of his business.

The other powerful figures, fully aware of the critical situation, were using all their skills to fight the giant tortoise.

Some of them unleashed fierce swordsmanship, their sword shadows flashing like lightning bolts piercing the darkness;

Some wielded enormous warhammers, each swing carrying overwhelming power;
Others chanted mysterious incantations, summoning various powerful spells in an attempt to harm the giant tortoise.

Ling Xiao no longer held back; his newly broken-through cultivation level erupted like a long-dormant volcano.

He gripped the upgraded God-Slaying Sword tightly with both hands; the sword radiated a dazzling light, as if it contained boundless power.

He roared, mustered all his strength, and thrust his sword into the void.

This sword strike, imbued with all his hope and determination, seemed to tear a rift in the dark void.

The combined power of the several powerful beings present created a mighty force, like a surging river converging together, forming a torrent powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

The terrifying giant hand, which seemed poised to annihilate everything, was finally forced to stop in mid-air by the impact of this torrent!

The point of energy collision erupted into a ball of destructive light that was too bright to look at directly. The ball of light was extremely bright, like a small sun, and frantically devoured everything around it.

Wherever the light passed, space twisted and deformed, emitting creaking sounds, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

However, there was no joy on anyone's face, only a deeper solemnity!

Because they clearly felt that the power coming from the giant hand was like a bottomless abyss, vast and unfathomable.

Their resistance, like an ant trying to shake a tree, seemed so small and powerless in the face of this force.
It merely delays the arrival of destruction, but cannot truly change the situation.