Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 15009 Yelü Tian is furious

The aura there grew stronger and more unstable, like a volcano about to erupt, with immense power brewing in the shadows, as if it would break through all constraints and sweep across the world at any moment.

Xiang Ying is about to break through.

Xiao Lianzhu also followed Jiang Chuan's gaze and glanced in the direction of the back mountain.

A knowing glint flashed in his eyes, then he turned to Jiang Yijian and said, "I should go too."

Jiang Yijian did not try to stop him, but simply nodded.

He knew perfectly well that Xiao Lianzhu was going to find Ling Xiao, and he also knew exactly what Ling Xiao was doing at that moment...

Having emptied the Demon Soul Clan's treasury, they are heading back with the Thousand Ghost Riders, Black and White Impermanence, and a large pile of plundered treasures. They are probably already halfway there.

"Be careful on the road." Jiang Yijian's voice remained calm.

"You don't need to worry about me, but you should worry about yourself. Your injuries must have worsened this time. Once Xiang Ying breaks through, you can really retire and go back to your hometown."

Xiao Lianzhu smiled, turned around, and vanished into thin air.

Jiang Yijian touched his nose. This girl really doesn't hold back when she speaks.

However, this is also true. After this battle, his injuries have worsened, and if he were to fight again, he probably wouldn't live more than a few days.

Fortunately, Xiang Ying is about to break through and will become the ninth strongest in the Chaotic Martial World. He can then live a carefree life.

Thinking of this, he looked into the depths of the Silent Court.

That is where Xia Xiangying secluded himself.

"Envoy Jiang, how long do you think it will take Envoy Xiang Ying to break through?" the black-robed elder beside him couldn't help but ask.

"At most an hour. Just watch quietly, and you'll definitely break through this time!"

Jiang Yijian smiled and said.

Upon hearing this, the old man in black robes finally breathed a sigh of relief. Since Jiang Yijian had said so, it was probably true.

At this moment, all the warriors of the Silent Court stopped and looked in the same direction, where a terrifying aura was gathered, as if it might erupt at any moment.

This delighted them.

They fought so hard and desperately against the Demon Soul Clan, wasn't it all for this moment?

boom!

Finally, with a loud bang, a terrifying beam of light shot into the sky.

"Breakthrough!"

Jiang Yijian smiled and said, "It hasn't been easy. Xiang Ying has worked hard for so many years, and I've waited for so many years. Finally, someone can take over my job. I can really take a good rest now."

"Envoy Jiang is joking. Perhaps someone can heal your injuries."

The old man in the black robe suddenly spoke.

"Who?"

Jiang Yijian asked curiously.

"Lingxiao!"

"Ling Xiao? Is that the brat you both love and hate? Isn't he a Saint-level rune master? How come he can also treat illnesses?"

Jiang Yijian was somewhat curious.

"Jiang Shenshi may not know this, but this person is not only a Saint-level rune master, but also has extremely high medical skills and is proficient in alchemy. If you don't mind, let him take a look at you. It might have a miraculous effect."

The old Taoist priest in black robes.

"Yes, I will give it a try, but for now, let's welcome our Divine Envoy Xiang Ying as he breaks through his barrier."

Jiang Yijian looked back at Xiang Ying's training ground.

At this moment, most of the warriors of the Silent Court knelt on the ground. The terrifying aura of the True Self Realm pressed down, and apart from Jiang Yijian, no one could withstand it.

Everyone's eyes were filled with fanatical worship.

After all, the Silent Court is about to gain another top-tier expert, so how could they not be happy?

"The ninth strongest in the Chaotic Martial Realm has finally been born. Hopefully, this time, Xiang Ying can bring new hope to our Silent Extinction Court."

Jiang Yijian was also deeply moved.

It is extremely difficult for a sect to produce a top-tier expert at the True Self Realm. One such expert is enough to make a sect a top-tier sect, but the Silent Extinction Court now has two.

On the other side, the Demon Soul Clan army retreated in disarray to their lair.

"Ling Xiao, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing the miserable state of the Demon Soul Clan's territory, Yelü Qi was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of soul blood and roared.

"This was done by that bastard Ling Xiao? That's ruthless!"

Yelü Huang was also deeply shocked.

The treasure vault's doors were violently blasted open, the doors shattered on the ground, covered with sharp sword marks, clearly indicating that they had been forcibly broken open.

Inside the treasure vault, everything was in a mess. The once dazzling collection of treasures had been looted, and even the shelves displaying the treasures had been smashed to pieces and thrown on the ground.

On the ground, various damaged items were scattered, which were probably things that Ling Xiao didn't have time to take away.

Even more shocking were the rows of cold corpses lying haphazardly everywhere, their blood staining the entire vault floor and emitting a pungent, bloody stench.

Yelü Jin's body lay quietly on the steps in front of the treasury, a hideous sword wound on his chest, running from his shoulder blade to his waist and abdomen. The wound was smooth and clean, clearly a fatal blow, without any hesitation.

Even in death, he remained unsettled, as if he had witnessed something incredible in life, or perhaps he couldn't believe that he had died such an absurd death.

Beside Yelü Jin's corpse were the corpses of dozens of core powerhouses of the Demon Soul Clan. Each of them died in a slightly different way, but they all had one thing in common.

The fatal blows all came from a single sword strike!

The wounds were exactly the same as those on Yelü Jin's corpse, in terms of angle and depth, almost identical. In other words, all of these people were killed by the same person.

“These are sword marks from the God-Slaying Sword!” Hu Xie said coldly.

"The God-Slaying Sword! Could it be that brat Ling Xiao's doing? But how could he have such an ability? He's clearly just a martial artist in the Returning to Truth Realm!" Yelü Tian couldn't believe it.

“Nothing is impossible. That kid has always been good at sneak attacks and assassinations. I guess the others might have held our people back, and then that kid found an opportunity to launch a sneak attack and kill them in one blow, which is why our people couldn’t even escape with their souls!” Yelü Di gritted his teeth and added.

"You bastard! He deserves to die!"

Yelü Tian stood there, his entire soul trembling. He had underestimated that ant after all. He thought that without the help of Jia Shi and Xiao Lianzhu, even if Ling Xiao came, he wouldn't be able to cause any consequences. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this?

"It's all my fault. If I had come back sooner, things wouldn't have turned out like this!" Yelü Tian gritted his teeth, somewhat unwilling to accept it.

“It’s no use you coming back. By the time we got the intelligence, these people were probably already dead. That kid doesn’t procrastinate, so don’t blame yourself for not coming back. In the end, we underestimated him.” Yelü Di shook his head and said.

Yelü Tian sighed, squatted down, and stretched out his illusory palm, wanting to gently close Yelü Jin's wide-open eyes, but his fingertips passed straight through that cold and stiff face.

Yelü Di walked over and helped Yelü Jin close his eyes, then said, "That kid is getting stronger every day. Last time I saw him, he could only barely survive by relying on his bloodline power, and he didn't even have the qualifications to contend with us. But this time, he was able to kill Yelü Jin with a single sword strike. Although it was a sneak attack, he has grown too fast!" (End of this chapter)