Previously, it was the Sky Tyrant Martial Spirit that helped Ling Xiao seal the seven Heavenly Demon Kings.
Now, he could only rely on his own strength to seal them.
He knew the entire sealing process. The problem was whether he could achieve it.
"Seal!"
Ling Xiao's majestic voice rang out as the Sky Tyrant Martial Spirit appeared behind him.
He wanted to rely on the Sky Tyrant Martial Spirit to intimidate the Demon King of the First Heaven before sealing him.
This would be easier.
Immediately, he released his soul power in an attempt to force the Demon King of the First Heaven into the seal on his forehead.
However, the Heavenly Demon King was still the Heavenly Demon King.
How could he submit to a mere human martial artist so easily?
He released a terrifying demonic intent in an attempt to resist Ling Xiao's will and the Sky Tyrant Martial Spirit's will.
After all, the Sky Tyrant Martial Spirit had not transformed into a terrifying human figure. Hence, the suppression on the Demon King of the First Heaven was not that strong.
"Become my puppet, human!"
The Demon King of the First Heaven did not only want to resist, but he also wanted to control Ling Xiao's will and occupy Ling Xiao's soul realm.
He wanted to make Ling Xiao his puppet.
This way, he could use Ling Xiao's body as he wished.
He was very satisfied with this Mystic World body. He even thought that its future potential was more terrifying than his real body.
Occasionally, Ling Xiao's eyes would turn into sharp demonic eyes, revealing a scarlet demonic aura.
At other times, they turned into a pair of deep and clear eyes. Those were Ling Xiao's own eyes.
Ling Xiao's body trembled.
He could feel that the danger he was in was no less than when he was surrounded by the Heavenly Demon Cult members.
The terrifying demonic intent was eroding his will step by step, trying to make him submit completely.
However, he was not willing!
"Soul Essence Release!"
Ling Xiao roared furiously. A ball of white light flew out from the top of his head and turned into Ling Xiao's figure. He charged towards the Demon King of the First Heaven in the sky.
This was another fierce battle. However, it was a battle between souls.
Ling Xiao's Primordial Spirit and the Demon King of the First Heaven who had lost his body were fighting in the void.
The battle was extremely intense.
Every time Ling Xiao's primordial spirit was injured, his body would feel excruciating pain.
His soul realm would also churn with monstrous waves.
"Kill!"
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth and calmly faced all of this.
The Demon King of the First Heaven could only be his weapon, his tool.
He was the king, and the Demon King of the First Heaven was his servant!
He absolutely could not allow this Heaven Devil King's will to become the ruler.
Even though his body was injured and he was extremely weak, his soul still maintained an extremely strong fighting spirit.
The battle in the sky became increasingly intense.
Even though the Demon King of the First Heaven had lost his body, he was still extremely terrifying.
Ling Xiao's primordial spirit was constantly being injured, and he looked to be in a very sorry state.
On the ground, Ling Xiao's body was trembling non-stop. His face was deathly pale, as if all the blood had drained from it.
"Good fellow, demonic creatures will always be demonic creatures. Whenever there's a chance, they'll try to rebel!"
Ling Xiao knew that he had done something extremely dangerous today.
The Origin God of the Tyrannical Heavens Martial Spirit had probably sealed the seven Heavenly Demon Kings in hopes that one day, Ling Xiao would become even stronger. After the seven Heavenly Demon Kings continued to weaken in the seal.
He would then use them.
However, the Origin God did not expect that Ling Xiao would use the power of the Demon King of the First Heaven earlier than he had expected.
The current situation was extremely dangerous.
The Origin God of the Tyrannical Heavens Martial Spirit was in a deep sleep. Its existence was a secret. Previously, it had appeared because of Ling Xiao.
Now, it was impossible for it to awaken.
No matter how dangerous the situation was, it could only rely on Ling Xiao's ability to solve the problem.
Should he submit?
Or should he conquer?
This choice was very easy for Ling Xiao.
"Seal it for me!"
Ling Xiao let out a shocking roar.
Then, the soul of an Immemorial Hell Dragon fused into his primordial spirit.
His primordial spirit became slightly stronger.
Then, it was an Immemorial Nature Dragon.
Then, it was an Immemorial Five Elements Dragon.
The souls of the three Divine Dragons all fused into his primordial spirit, making it extremely strong.
But this was not enough.
The Twelve Human Immortal Martial Spirits, the God of Slaughter White Blade, also fused into his primordial spirit.
Then, it was the Taotie Martial Spirit lying in the vast universe.
Then, it was the Immemorial Heavenly Demon Fighting Spirit!
The Immemorial Golden Crow Fighting Spirit!
At this moment, Ling Xiao's primordial spirit was no longer just his primordial spirit.
His primordial spirit was fused with even more powerful soul power.
This made his primordial spirit extremely strong.
According to common sense, this kind of thing should not have happened.
Because the soul could not fuse with external things.
But Ling Xiao was different.
His Martial Spirit was the Tyrannical Heavens Martial Spirit.
The Tyrannical Heavens Martial Spirit was big and contained all things.
This made his soul also have the ability to contain all kinds of soul power.
In addition, he cultivated the Primordial Spirit Remnant Scroll, which could release a powerful primordial spirit to fight.
In this way, the conditions were met, and this amazing combination primordial spirit was born.
The primordial spirit still looked like Ling Xiao.
He stood there like a God of War, ready to fight to the death with the Demon King of the First Heaven.
If he could not destroy the Demon King of the First Heaven, then the one who would be destroyed in the end would be him, Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao could not give in!
He could not admit defeat!
Even if the opponent was so strong, he still had to fight to the end and fight for a future for himself.
Kill!
An astonishing fighting spirit exploded in the sky …
In the forest, a man with a tiger head and a human body, who was more than two meters tall, was speeding forward.
Two girls were sitting on his shoulders.
One of them was a little girl wearing a blue dress, who looked to be only twelve years old. Her eyes were cold and indifferent, as if she was not interested in anything.
The other little girl was wearing a red dress, who was also only twelve years old, but her personality was much more lively.
"Sister, do you think that terrifying fighting spirit was really a battle between Heavenly Demons?"
The girl with the red moon asked with a smile, a very cute expression appearing on her face.
"Maybe."
The girl with the blue snow replied indifferently, as if she was not interested in this matter.
"Uncle Tiger, run faster, we're almost there. It should be nearby."
The little girl with the red moon seemed to be used to the little girl with the blue snow's indifference, so she did not mind.
Instead, she spoke to the tiger-headed man in a voice like a silver bell.
"Got it, my sweetheart."
The tiger-headed man suddenly increased his speed, and continued to dash forward.
On his shoulder, the little girl named Hong Yue puffed up her cheeks excitedly. Her little face was really delicate and cute.
Although she was only twelve years old, she was already a typical beauty.
Her eyes were pink, as beautiful as rubies.
After a moment, the tiger-headed man stopped, and he stared dumbfounded at the scene that seemed to have just experienced a natural disaster.
Everything in front of him was a scene of doomsday, and it was very frightening.
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