Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

This time, Fengming Wuyang led the team, and he, along with Fengmingying and Feng Jiu from Dragon and Phoenix Mountain, jumped onto one of the Feng Birds.

The others also each jumped onto a Feng Bird.

Basically, five Feng Birds, exactly three riders per bird, a total of fifteen people, just right.

What gave Ling Xiao a headache was that Fengming Lian, Ji Luoyu, and Leng Mei all wanted to go with him.

Fortunately, this Feng Bird could carry four people; otherwise, it would have been quite troublesome.

He couldn’t well refuse the warm-hearted intentions of these three girls.

After all, it was no big deal.

”Brother Ling, when we get to Tianhai City, I’ll show you around. I’ve been all over the White Tiger Continent with my father, and Tianhai City is no exception. There are many fun places there.”

Ji Luoyu’s injuries had long since healed by this time, and her divine yuan was introverted, clearly greatly improved in cultivation.

Even Ling Xiao dared not underestimate her.

”Haha, I’d appreciate that. Most of us martial artists from the Heavenly Dynasty Empire are quite new here, so you must properly play the part of a local host.”

Ling Xiao smiled and said.

Ji Luoyu slightly frowned; she clearly wanted to be alone with Ling Xiao.

But with Ling Xiao’s words, she couldn’t well refuse.

After all, they were all old friends, and prioritizing romance over friendship would indeed make Ji Luoyu a little embarrassed.

”Rest assured, leave it to me.”

Ji Luoyu smiled, as beautiful as a peach blossom, making the other young talents lose themselves for a moment.

Especially several martial artists from Dragon and Phoenix Mountain and the Sea Race, they were truly envious.

In this journey of fifteen people, only three were women, yet they were all with Ling Xiao.

To say they were not jealous would be a lie.

The Feng Birds soared into the sky, piercing through the void like sharp arrows, accelerating forward.

In flight, terrifying air currents continuously bombarded everyone.

But such air currents were truly negligible for martial artists with Yin-Yang Realm cultivation.

Almost everyone had primordial force body protection, the airflow sliding past their bodies.

The martial artists from the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, including Ling Xiao, were at this time overlooking the vast landscapes below the clouds.

They were excited.

Coming from the Dragon and Phoenix Continent to the White Tiger Continent was a thrilling experience for them all.

Dan Feng was the exception, having been to the White Tiger Continent before.

However, for Joshua Long and the others, this was their first time here. Previously, when crossing the Sin Territory, thanks to Dan Feng’s guidance, nothing much happened. Though safe, it was somewhat boring.

Now sitting on the Feng Bird, feeling the distinct aura of the White Tiger Continent compared to the Dragon and Phoenix Continent, to say they weren’t nervous and excited would be untruthful.

Ling Xiao was also filled with emotion; from the day he entered the Ling Family of Tianfeng City, he had sworn to become the strongest martial artist.

That goal has remained unchanged to this day.

Even having tasted many difficulties, and even failures in the process.

Yet he persisted, making it to this day.

This path is hard to walk, but each time he clears an obstacle, overcomes a challenge, it provides a strong sense of accomplishment.

Perhaps in the future, he won’t easily set foot on the Dragon and Phoenix Continent again. Should that day come, it likely means he has conquered the White Tiger Continent, becoming its ruler.

His ambition is greater than that of most martial artists.

Other martial artists may want to step out of their own continent, see what the outside world is like.

Or perhaps they just want to pursue the endless pinnacle of martial arts.

But Ling Xiao, he has more ambitious dreams.

He made a grand vow, to reunite the thirteen lands of the Mysterious World into one!

Dominating the White Tiger Continent, this White Tiger Summit, is just the first step.

He wants to first see his position among young martial artists, recognize reality, and then work even harder to strive forward.

Just like everything he did on the Divine Phoenix Continent.

Only this path, the further along, may become harder.

Now, in martial arts, he is already a Yin-Yang Realm expert who can communicate between Yin and Yang; he has achieved what was once unthinkable, traversing the void, soaring in the sky.

This path, there are stronger directions, almost endless.

The powerhouses of the Ancient Era, even now, any one of them could crush him effortlessly.

On the road to dominance, he has already conquered the Tian Lonɡ and God Phoenix continents.

Next, he intends to dominate the stronger, more dangerous White Tiger Continent.

Fengming Lian, Ji Luoyu, and Leng Mei all looked at Ling Xiao.

From the depth in Ling Xiao’s eyes, they seemed to see the endless aspirations within this mere seventeen-year-old’s chest.

How far could his vision really see?

How grand were his ambitions indeed?

What ultimately was his objective?

Ling Xiao, who often takes an unconventional path, exhibits an extremely warm and gentle side to his own people.

This, the three of them had all felt, and precisely because of this, they couldn’t forget about Ling Xiao.

Despite Ling Xiao having already acknowledged Moon Lady, this did not deter them from pursuing Ling Xiao’s footsteps.

And this Ling Xiao equally possesses a tyrannical and ruthless side.

Once he has decided on something, almost no one can obstruct or dissuade him.

Some say he is the Heavenly Righteous Emperor, others say he is the Tyrant Demon Emperor.

However, in the eyes of the three of them, Ling Xiao never really changed. His principle of action has always been the same, which is to act according to his true nature, regardless of good or evil.

Because having suffered bullying from a young age, he had long seen through the hypocrisy of this world.

What crap about truth, goodness, and beauty was worthless in his eyes.

Whoever treats him well is a good person.

Whoever is unkind to him is an enemy.

It’s that simple.

”Be careful, we’re about to enter the Snowy Plain of the White Tiger Continent. At the speed of the Feng Bird, it should last for about one shichen. During this time, terrifying, piercing cold Gang Winds will assault us.

Martial artists with cultivation below the Yin-Yang Realm Third Layer should best prepare defenses in advance, or they will be injured.”

Fengming Wuyang’s voice suddenly came, pulling the three girls’ thoughts back from wandering.

”The three of you can continue to rest, no need to worry.”

Ling Xiao’s voice sounded faintly.

”Haha, that’s great. Thank you, Brother Ling.”

Though the three girls’ cultivation was not lacking, Fengming Lian and Leng Mei were both stepping into the high altitude of the Snowy Plain for the first time, naturally feeling a bit tense.

Ji Luoyu, on the other hand, knew the terror of these Gang Winds, and she appeared quite nervous as well.

So Ling Xiao had spoken thus.

Since these three girls were traveling with him on the Feng Bird, he therefore had to protect them.

Ling Xiao faced the front of the Feng Bird, flying in the middle of the formation, and he could already see a vast snow-covered land in the distance.

Even at a thousand meters away, he could feel the bone-chilling cold.

However, Ling Xiao not only did not fear, but even revealed a trace of a smile.

This cold air was perfect for tempering the Eighteen Hells Talisman and enhancing his Body of the Mystic Realm.

The Body of the Mystic Realm was fundamentally a method of body refining; the harsher the environment, the more outstanding the body would be honed.

Utilizing the frigid Gang Qi to temper the body was indeed an excellent opportunity.