Chapter 13351: No Fear Against 1 vs 2
Chapter 13351: No Fear Against Two
Ling Xiao's aura is stronger than the sum of the two of them. Even if he is fighting one against two, he has no need to be afraid.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into an invincible god of war. There was a determined light flashing in his eyes, which was a desire for victory and contempt for the enemy.
"What a treasure! No wonder you are so confident." Hun Wuxu sneered. There was a bit of unwillingness and helplessness in his laughter, but it also revealed his confidence in his own strength.
He slowly raised his hand and lightly tapped his fingertips. A set of armor gleaming with faint light instantly covered his body. Mysterious runes flowed on the armor, as if it contained endless power.
“This is my soul armor, which I obtained after going through untold hardships. It can defend against most soul attacks and resist most other attacks.
Unless your attack can exceed its endurance, you can't defeat me at all." Hun Wuxu's voice was full of pride and pride, "But can you? This soul armor is a mid-grade treasure of the Tianzun level. It is priceless and is definitely not an ordinary item."
His words were full of trust and reliance on the Soul Armor, as if the Soul Armor was his last trump card and his only hope to defeat Ling Xiao.
Recalling the previous battle with Ling Xiao, he couldn't help but feel regret and anger. If he had taken Ling Xiao seriously enough and put on this soul armor, how could the Thunder Dragon's sneak attack have hurt him so badly?
However, things are unpredictable and regret is useless. Now, he can only rely on this soul armor to fight Ling Xiao to the death.
At the same time, the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul did not offer any treasures. She just stood there quietly, looking at Ling Xiao with deep eyes, as if she could see through his soul.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's attack came like a violent storm, and each blow contained the power to destroy the world, as if it was going to swallow up the entire battlefield.
Facing Ling Xiao's fierce attack, Hun Wuxu did not retreat. He shook his body and punched out directly. On his fist, the soul power gathered crazily, forming a huge black fist shadow. The fist shadow contained endless destructive power, as if it was going to tear the space apart.
At the same time, the Heavenly Soul Saint did not choose close combat, as she was well aware of her own shortcomings in close combat. As a master of soul power attacks in the Soul Clan, she chose another way to deal with Ling Xiao's attack.
As her soul power was released, a huge figure suddenly stood up in front of the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul.
The figure was dressed in red armor, and looked heroic. His face was nine points similar to that of the Heavenly Soul Saint, but it was completely condensed from pure soul power. The figure was more than ten meters tall, standing on the battlefield like a small mountain, exuding a frightening aura.
"The True Body of the Dharma Soul!" The voice of the Heavenly Soul Saint echoed on the battlefield, with a hint of coldness and determination. As her voice fell, the True Body of the Dharma Soul seemed to have gained life, waving the giant sword in its hand, with a dazzling light flashing on the sword, like a flash of lightning that cut through the sky and slashed towards Ling Xiao.
This attack condensed all the soul power and will of the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul. She hoped to use it to block Ling Xiao's offensive and buy a chance for herself and Hun Wuxu to catch her breath.
However, Ling Xiao did not retreat at all. There was a determined light in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely destroy all obstacles.
Ling Xiao felt the huge pressure from the combined efforts of Heavenly Soul Saintess and Soulless, like two mountains pressing down on his shoulders at the same time, making his breathing stagnate. However, after a brief assessment, he had a plan in mind.
Before using the treasure that could turn the tide of the battle, although the fighting power of the Heavenly Soul Saint should not be underestimated, it was still slightly inferior to the unfathomable strength of Hun Wuxu. Therefore, although Ling Xiao was alert, he was not afraid.
He took a deep breath and focused more on dealing with Hun Wuxu, which was the key to this battle. As for the Holy Lady of Heavenly Soul, he had already made arrangements. He flipped his wrist and an exquisite puppet appeared in his palm. It was the green robe he had carefully refined not long ago!
The green-robed puppet has a slender figure, and its green robe flutters in the wind. Although it is a dead object, it exudes a sense of agility and majesty.
It was a puppet at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and its strength was comparable to that of a low-level Condensation Realm expert. Facing an opponent like the Heavenly Soul Saint, even if it couldn't easily win, it would definitely be able to hold its ground and not fall behind.
Ling Xiao smiled lightly and threw the green-robed puppet into the air. As a low spell sounded, the green-robed puppet instantly came to life, its eyes flashing with a faint green light, like a ferocious beast ready to attack.
It flashed and appeared in front of the Holy Maiden Tianhun. Its huge body and sharp weapon forced the Holy Maiden Tianhun to take it seriously.
In the distance, Yin Ying and A Ke witnessed this scene and couldn't help but gasp. They originally thought that Ling Xiao had already tried his best, but they didn't expect that he still had such a powerful trump card that he hadn't revealed yet.
Yin Ying turned to look at A Ke, with a hint of surprise and admiration in his eyes: "Brother Bai, you are right, that guy is really a hidden talent. He didn't reveal his puppet at all. It seems that our previous judgment was too conservative."
"That's not all." Bai Yan shook his head slightly. His gaze passed through the chaotic battle in front of him and focused on the fierce confrontation between the older generation of warriors in the distance.
Each of those battles was as shocking as thunder. Even the strong ones in the Condensation Realm fell in this cruel battlefield, and the flames of their lives were extinguished in despair and glory.
The battle of the older generation was extremely brutal, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and unyielding will. The warriors of the Demon Suppression House and the Soul Clan witnessed this scene, and their hearts were filled with mixed feelings, some were angry, some were sad, and some were deeply worried about the future.
However, in this complex interweaving of emotions, Bai Yan revealed a strange and profound sneer, and that smile seemed to contain some unknown secret.
"It's all right..." Bai Yan whispered to himself, with a tone of unquestionable determination. He slowly raised his hand, and a delicate flare flashed coldly in his palm. It was the signal he carefully prepared, heralding the arrival of a critical moment.
With a flick of Bai Yan's finger, the flare streaked across the night sky, like a bright meteor, instantly illuminating the entire sky. At that moment, all eyes were attracted by this sudden light, as if even time had stopped.
Just when the light reached its peak, suddenly, a group of warriors in white robes slowly walked out from the void. Their steps were light and firm, like angels descending from another world, carrying with them a power and majesty that should not be underestimated.












