Jiang Zhunian's face was terrifyingly gloomy, as if he could drip water. He stared at Ling Xiao coldly, and his voice sounded as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell: "Do you mean you don't plan to go back with me?"

Every word was like ice shards, making the surrounding temperature drop a lot.

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of disdain: "Why, are you still planning to take action here? Do you think that just because you are the elder of the Jiang family, you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, I, Ling Xiao, am not a lamb to be slaughtered."

"You are just a dog of the Jiang family. In front of the Jiang family, you may be powerful, but here, you also have to consider whether the Jiang family is willing to make enemies of the world for you, right?"

Jiang Zhunian's face became even more ugly. He clenched his fists tightly and his veins popped out. He was obviously trying his best to control his anger.

He took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart, and then snorted coldly: "You have the guts! But don't forget, there are some things in this world that you can't compete with. You'd better restrain your friends,

Don't let them leave Tianxiahui casually, otherwise, they might suddenly disappear one day."

Jiang Zhunian snorted coldly, with a kind of disdain and contempt in his voice, and turned around to leave, as if Ling Xiao's existence was just a breeze to him.

However, just as he was about to take that step, a cold and firm voice suddenly came from behind him: "Wait!"

Ling Xiao's voice sounded like it was coming from thousand-year-old ice, without a trace of warmth. His eyes were like a torch, looking directly at Jiang Zhunian's back, and said word by word: "You were threatening me just now, right? And it was because of me.

Threatening the lives of those innocent friends?"

When Jiang Zhunian heard this, a proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He had already inquired about Ling Xiao, who valued love and righteousness and treated his friends like brothers. If his friends were used as threats, he would definitely be able to capture him.

"Not bad! Are you scared?" Jiang Yinnian turned around and looked at Ling Xiao provocatively, as if he had already seen Ling Xiao succumbing to his threat.

However, Ling Xiao's reaction was beyond his expectation. Ling Xiao did not show any fear or flinch, but instead curled up into a sneer at the corner of his mouth, with a firm light shining in his eyes.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from Ling Xiao's body. This aura seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld, cold and sharp. Then, an invisible sword intention bloomed from his body instantly, which he had practiced hard for many years.

Soul Technique—God-killing Sword Intent!

The God-killing Sword Intention did not bring any gorgeous scene, it was like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, instantly covering Jiang Zhunian.

This sword intent seemed to come from another dimension, filling the air quietly without attracting anyone's attention. Even most of the warriors present did not feel this terrifying sword intent.

Among the crowd present, only two or three people caught the sudden wave of soul power. These warriors with keen senses felt their hearts trembling, and their eyes showed shock and confusion.

Jiang Zhunian was one of them. His eyes widened and he couldn't believe his own eyes. He never dreamed that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him would dare to take action directly on the territory of Tianxiahui.

This is the Tianxiahui, a martial arts organization that respects the strong and has strict rules. Any behavior that provokes its majesty will be severely punished. Is this kid crazy?

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Jiang Zhunian's heart was filled with complicated emotions. He claimed to be a martial soul master and had reached the third level of the martial soul realm.

In his opinion, he is considered the top being in this land and should be respected and feared by everyone. However, the kid in front of him completely ignored his existence and launched an attack directly. This was undoubtedly a big problem for him.

A great provocation.

Facing the attack of soul arts, Jiang Zhunian felt unprecedented pressure. He knew the power of soul arts, which was a terrifying force that could directly attack the soul of a warrior.

Although he was also a warrior, he was so lacking in means when faced with soul attacks. He could only subconsciously mobilize all his soul power, trying to form a solid barrier, hoping to block this terrible blow.

However, he soon discovered that his soul power barrier was as fragile as paper under the attack of soul arts. Although he was a master of the third level of Wuhun Realm, he was a fake Wuhun Realm because he could not even master the most basic martial arts.

The soul has not awakened.

Without the support of his martial soul, his soul power would be extremely fragile, and he could not compete with Ling Xiao, who had a real martial soul.

Jiang Zhunian's heart was filled with despair. He knew that there was nothing he could do to save himself. He could only watch as Ling Xiao's soul attack got closer and closer, getting stronger and stronger, until finally, it completely swallowed him up...

puff!

A crisp and harsh sound echoed in the air, as if a sharp sword had cut through the silent night sky. This sound, with an indescribable terror and shock, made people shudder.

Immediately afterwards, a scream of "Ah——" broke out from Jiang Zhunian's mouth. The scream was shrill and harsh, like the roar of a wild animal in despair. His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were full of fear and pain.

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Jiang Zhunian stood there, his body seemed to be frozen, motionless. However, his soul suffered a serious stab wound. Although it was not completely destroyed, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow was almost unbearable for him.

He felt as if his soul was being strangled crazily by an invisible force, and every breath he took was like dancing on the tip of a knife.

He was angry, he was frightened. Just a little bit, if Ling Xiao had been stronger, he might have entered hell.

That blow was almost fatal to him. He never thought that a boy who was only seventeen years old could burst out with such terrifying power. This boy, who was only at the first level of Hunyuan Realm, could

It almost crushed his soul, which was simply unbelievable.

At this moment, Jiang Zhunian's soul was severely damaged and he couldn't even control his body. He felt as if he was bound by an invisible force and could not move. He struggled to break free from the restraint, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

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His heart was filled with murderous intent towards Ling Xiao. If this boy didn't die, the entire Jiang family would never have peace. He thought angrily, who is this young man that could possess such terrifying strength?

"As expected, he is Jiang Xiruo's child." Jiang Zhunian gritted his teeth and said, "As evil as his mother." He recalled Jiang Xiruo back then, the woman who once made the entire Jiang family tremble.

If Jiang Xiruo hadn't been too emotional and was plotted against by her own people, how could the Jiang family have a chance to capture her?
Chapter completed!