Chapter 13294: Soul-Slaying Tribe Pride

Chapter 13294: Soul-Slaying Tribe Pride

At the foot of the city, Ling Xiao looked up at the Soul Clan members and said disdainfully, "You cowards from the Soul Clan, no one dared to come down to accept the challenge. You are such rubbish. Don't clamor to attack the Demon Suppression Mansion in the future, because you are really unworthy."

In Ling Xiao's eyes, the Soul Clan members seemed to be a group of insignificant ants. His eyes were full of contempt and disdain. His voice, like an ice blade in the cold wind, pierced through the eardrums of the Soul Clan members and struck their hearts.

Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the self-esteem of the Soul Clan members hard, making them lose face.

"I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to kill him!"

Amid Ling Xiao's mockery, someone in the Soul Clan finally couldn't hold back his anger. This was a burly, muscular man, whose eyes were like burning flames, filled with hatred and murderous intent towards Ling Xiao.

The huge axe in his hand seemed to represent the anger in his heart, flashing with cold light, ready to chop Ling Xiao in half at any time.

Although Hun Wuxu had already strictly forbidden anyone to accept the challenge, in the heart of this strong man, Ling Xiao's ridicule had exceeded the limit of what he could bear. He no longer paid attention to Hun Wuxu's obstruction, and like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, he rushed out of the Soul Clan's team and headed straight for the city.

This person held a huge axe in his hand, and every step he took made the ground tremble slightly. Obviously, he was from the Soul Clan's fighting soul lineage. The soul masters of this lineage used all their soul power to strengthen their bodies, giving them unparalleled strength and speed in close combat.

His giant axe, after being strengthened by his soul power, has become as heavy as a mountain. Every time he swings it, it seems to be able to split the sky and earth and cut off all things.

Amid Ling Xiao's ridicule, the strong man from the Soul Clan was already ready for a battle with Ling Xiao. His heart was filled with desire for victory and a desire for revenge against Ling Xiao.

"Boy, I'll send you to the west..."

These words, like the judgment of the god of death, came out coldly from the mouth of the strong man of the Soul Clan, carrying with it endless chill and murderous intent.

His eyes were like black holes burning with blazing flames, filled with deep hatred for Ling Xiao. Before he finished speaking, he was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, roaring and charging towards Ling Xiao. The huge axe in his hand seemed to be able to split the sky and earth and cut off everything.

The axe not only contained a huge force, but also carried a terrifying soul attack. This axe would not only hurt the opponent's body, but also affect the opponent's soul, causing the opponent to completely collapse under the double blow of physical and mental damage.

This was truly terrifying for any warrior. Even if an ordinary warrior could barely block this kind of attack, his soul would inevitably be affected, leaving an indelible psychological shadow.

However, this person's opponent is Ling Xiao.

Facing the Soul Clan's provocation and murderous intent, Ling Xiao's face showed no fear or hesitation. His eyes were like the deep night sky, calm and mysterious, as if everything was under his control.

The figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already behind the giant axe warrior, like a flash of lightning, silent and yet unpredictable.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze. The Soul Clan strongman, who was originally as ferocious as a tiger, suddenly stopped moving, as if he was frozen in the crack of time and space.

Bang!
There was a dull and resolute sound, followed by the heaviness of a head falling to the ground, and the roar of a body subsequently hitting the ground heavily. An indescribable feeling of depression and bloodiness filled the air.

The once vibrant life has now turned into a cold corpse, lying there quietly, silently telling the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.

Seeing this scene, Hun Wuxu's face instantly became extremely ugly, as if covered by a layer of ice, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger and shock.

He clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive force, as if he wanted to concentrate all his anger and unwillingness in his fists.

"No one is allowed to take action without my order, otherwise I will kill him first." Hun Wuxu's voice was like the cold wind in winter, icy and piercing, penetrating the eardrums of everyone present and striking their hearts.

There was no hesitation or mercy in his tone, only absolute authority and unquestionable determination. This sentence, like an invisible shackle, bound everyone's actions tightly, making them dare not make any rash moves.

Under the threat of Hun Wuxu, many people couldn't help but tremble, with fear and awe flashing in their eyes. They knew very well that Hun Wuxu's words were not empty words, and he had enough strength and means to fulfill his threats.

The next moment, Hun Wuxu moved, jumped down from the city wall like a ghost, and landed steadily on the ground. His eyes, like a sharp blade, looked at Ling Xiao coldly and sharply, as if he wanted to pierce Ling Xiao's soul.

"I'll come to meet you!" Hun Wuxu's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to contain a thousand pounds of power, which made people feel awe.

He knew very well that apart from him, only the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul could deal with Ling Xiao. The rest of the people were just like ants in front of Ling Xiao and could not compete with him at all.

Originally, Hun Wuxu had not intended to take action himself.

Because he knew very well that once he took action himself, he might expose some of his core intelligence and combat skills.

In this world where the strong are respected, any flaw or weakness may become a deadly weapon for others to use against him in the future. He must act cautiously and protect himself to ensure the future of the Soul Clan.

However, the current situation put him in a dilemma. If he did not take action, the morale of the Soul Clan would inevitably drop due to their fear of Ling Xiao's strength. That would be an invisible blow, and it was absolutely unacceptable for the Soul Clan who were about to face a powerful enemy.

Morale is the soul of the army and an important guarantee for victory in battle.

Hun Wuxu could not tolerate his people losing their fighting spirit because of fear. He had to stand up and inspire them with his actions, so that they could see hope and the possibility of victory.

"Okay!"

When Hun Wuxu finally decided to take action, his voice exploded on the battlefield like thunder, full of unquestionable determination and domineering.

His eyes were like two sharp swords, piercing Ling Xiao's heart. And Ling Xiao, facing this truly powerful man, became excited all over.

There was a fanatical light flashing in his eyes, as if he saw an opponent who could match him. It was a long-lost excitement and anticipation.

Ling Xiao knew that Hun Wuxu in front of him was truly powerful. His strength and combat experience were far superior to his own.

But because of this, Ling Xiao's fighting cells were completely stimulated and became extremely excited.