Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Dan Feng, Liu Lian, and the other six joined forces, combined with the battle formation bestowed by Ling Xiao, they were quite at ease.

It posed a great threat to the Dark Flame Clan Martial Artists.

However, the Flame Lion quickly noticed the situation here and was released by the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan, ready to break their battle formation.

Ling Xiao temporarily did not do much, merely glanced at the battle situation indifferently.

Although Dan Feng and the others were fighting quite hard, they shouldn’t be defeated in a short while.

After all, Dan Feng and Liu Lian were both quite powerful.

Along with the other participants and the strength of the battle formation, they could hold on for some time without issues.

Such battles are inevitable, and Ling Xiao had to let these people experience the terror of real combat.

Only between life and death can true potential be stimulated.

”Do you still have the time to worry about others? Next, you will die by this Young Master’s hand! You should feel excited and proud because this Young Master usually doesn’t take action.”

The Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan appeared in front of Ling Xiao.

Although he always regarded Ling Xiao’s strength as too weak, thinking that destroying those two flames was due to some treasure’s power, not Ling Xiao’s own ability.

Such a person, truly not worthy of his action.

As the saying goes, why use a butcher’s knife to kill a chicken?

In other words, in his eyes, Ling Xiao was merely a toy to pass the time.

Ling Xiao gave a slight glance at him and said nothing.

Being underestimated like this was not the first time.

He was already too lazy to say anything.

The Tai Chi Eye rotated, and the Sword Spirit Eye released a Slaughter Sword.

This was a sword body condensed from soul power!

A sword formed by Slaughter Sword Intent!

The moment he held the Slaughter Sword, Ling Xiao’s entire aura seemed to change.

A terrifying killing intent exploded from his body, permeating the entire battlefield.

The Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan sneered disdainfully, with a thought and a slight wave of his hand.

An arrow of flame shot through the air towards Ling Xiao’s throat.

At such close distance,

the movement of releasing this flame arrow was very subtle.

For an ordinary person, their throat might have been directly pierced through.

Of course, Ling Xiao was an exception.

The terrifying flame arrow grazed past his hair and shot backwards, upon landing, erupted into a deep pit two to three meters wide.

Black flames burned in the pit.

With the Tai Chi Eye, Ling Xiao could detect the opponent’s very subtle movements, allowing him to anticipate and dodge attacks in advance.

Even so, Ling Xiao couldn’t help but admire the terrifying attack style of the Night People Tribe.

”Interesting, actually able to dodge this Young Master’s attack, you barely managed to make this Young Master stretch his limbs.”

The Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan was a bit surprised but remained indifferent.

After all, this move was just a probing attack, if the opponent couldn’t dodge, then he would be too useless.

”Is that so? Merely making you stretch your limbs?”

Ling Xiao coldly chuckled, his right eyes Three-leaf Demon Pupil suddenly flickering with a bizarre demon light, a jet-black beam shot through the air at extreme speed.

Boom!

From the beginning, the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan looked down on Ling Xiao.

He held strong contempt and disdain for Ling Xiao.

This caused him to not expect that Ling Xiao was adept at such an eerie pupil technique, the speed of that beam was too fast, making it impossible for him to dodge.

He could only manipulate soul power, setting up a thick flame barrier in front of him, trying to block Ling Xiao’s attack.

A terrifying roar erupted.

The flame barrier hastily set up by the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan was directly shattered by the black beam and then splintered to pieces.

Although the beam was consequently weakened a lot, it still penetrated directly through the body of the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan.

It blasted the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan dozens of meters away before it stopped.

”As I expected, your Night People Tribe has strong soul power but your bodies are rather weak.

For a martial artist with strength equal to yours, this strike of mine couldn’t have pierced their body.”

As Ling Xiao saw the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan stand up embarrassed, he said indifferently.

”Good kid, I admit this Young Master underestimated you, but with such strength, you only deserve this Young Master to slightly become spirited.”

Even though the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan was very embarrassed, his face extremely unsightly, he ultimately wasn’t willing to concede.

So he was just being a hard-mouthed duck.

”Take this, you foolish surface human, let you taste our Dark Flame Clan’s mightiest Soul Secret Technique!”

At this moment, the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan had to take Ling Xiao seriously.

He used his renowned Soul Secret Technique.

”Flame Storm!”

At that moment, his soul power exploded like a gale, forming a terrifying vortex around him.

Then black flames ignited in this vortex, rushing towards Ling Xiao.

”The Eye of Burning Heaven·Hell Dragon Fire!”

Countering fire with fire, Ling Xiao feared nothing.

A terrifying fire dragon clashed with the Flame Storm, tearing it to pieces instantly.

”Damn surface human, you’re asking for death!”

Watching his Flame Storm being torn to shreds, the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan was visibly furious.

Even more terrifying soul power was unleashed, a thicker Flame Storm rose, and some martial artists nearby who didn’t have time to dodge were swept in, instantly reduced to ashes.

Ling Xiao stood there, his expression unchanged.

As the opponent released even stronger soul power, he too increased the release of his soul power.

Roar~~!

A dragon roar suddenly echoed in the sky, the Hell Dragon Fire transformed into an Ancient Hell Dragon, its massive claws tearing through the Flame Storm.

In an instant, the even more terrifying Flame Storm was entirely shredded by the Ancient Hell Dragon.

”How can this be! You, a surface human, how do you have such powerful soul power, are you a Soul Clan Martial Artist?”

At this moment, the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan was truly a bit panicked.

Originally, he looked down on Ling Xiao because he thought Ling Xiao’s soul power was far inferior to his, so for the opponent to use soul power against him was purely seeking death.

But after this battle, he suddenly discovered the opponent was far stronger than imagined.

If measured by combat power, his strength was equivalent to a surface human of the Yin-Yang Realm Level 12.

This young man in front of him definitely didn’t have such high cultivation, so how could he be his opponent?

However, what he didn’t know was that Ling Xiao’s soul power had always been stronger than his inner strength.

The power of soul attacks was also stronger than inner strength.

With Ling Xiao’s current cultivation at the Yin-Yang Realm Eighth Layer, he could challenge surface martial artists of Yin-Yang Realm Level 11.

And if he used soul power, he was enough to challenge martial artists of Yin-Yang Realm Level 12.

The Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan really hit an iron plate today.

”I’m not from the Soul Clan, nor the Night People Tribe, actually, from the start, your underestimation had doomed your failure.”

Ling Xiao glanced at the Young Master of the Dark Flame Clan indifferently and said: ”You could have lived, but you dared to blaspheme my friends, so I have to destroy you, because I will never allow anyone to desecrate them!”