Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Ling Xiao felt a bit worried, yet also somewhat excited.

Having arrived at the Soul Temple, he naturally didn’t plan on leaving empty-handed.

Since he was here, he had to at least acquire some great items.

With an angry roar, the Flying Black Bull charged at Ling Xiao, amidst a fierce gust of wind mixed with an eerie black gas, sweeping over like a dark cloud carrying a storm.

That black gas was a demonic qi, a fusion of soul power and inner strength, filled with terrifying lethality and capable of affecting one’s soul.

”Bull Demon Killing Qi?”

Ling Xiao activated the Tai Chi Eye to carefully observe the approaching creature and concluded that this guy wasn’t a being from the Mysterious World.

Just like that Hell Lord from the Hell Tower, this guy likely also came from a spatial rift.

However, its strength was much weaker than that Hell Lord, only around the Yin Yang Realm Level 10.

But this terrifying evil energy was much purer than that of the Hell Lord.

”Hahaha, human! Surface dweller! Your aura intoxicates me, and your physical body makes my mouth water!”

The Flying Black Bull unexpectedly spoke human language, laughing heartily, ”I didn’t expect you to dare intrude into my territory, then become a delicious meal in my stomach.”

Ling Xiao frowned, and facing the overwhelming impact of the black evil energy from the Flying Black Bull, he directly drew the Divine Sword of Light.

The Mysteries of Light have a restraining effect on things with dark attributes, making it the most suitable to use now.

The Divine Sword of Light was held firmly in his hands.

Behind him, the silhouette of the Ancient Golden Crow emerged, golden light continuously accumulating then merging into the Divine Sword of Light.

”Kill!”

Ling Xiao wielded the Divine Sword of Light and thrust it forward, the sword light spreading instantly, filling the entire space with gold.

Filled with high temperature.

In that moment, the air was filled with blazing sword qi that shattered all the black killing qi.

Extinguish!

”I wield the Divine Sword of Light, channel the Ancient Golden Crow Battle Intent, master the Mysteries of Light, and extinguish demons like you with ease!”

Ling Xiao’s voice was like a thunderclap.

And every word stirred a powerful resonance, accompanied by the release of the terrifying Golden Crow Battle Intent, continuously pounding the Flying Black Bull.

”Divine Sword of Light: Extreme Yang Transformation!”

As the Flying Black Bull was intimidated by the terrifying power, Ling Xiao abruptly wielded the Divine Sword of Light, the Ancient Golden Crow behind him ferociously blazing, emitting immense golden light.

Then, the terrifying power fully merged into the sword qi and fiercely attacked the Flying Black Bull.

”Ah!”

The Flying Black Bull, enveloped by the terrifying sword qi, its body fracturing inch by inch, found escaping too late at this point.

As its body was nearly disintegrating, the Flying Black Bull let out a pained roar, ”Impossible, how can you possess such terrifying Mysteries of Light? The power of the mystic art is definitely not something a martial artist from White Tiger Continent could possess!

Who are you, what exactly are you?”

Unfortunately, Ling Xiao had no time for idle chatter, instead summoning the Dragon Talisman, absorbing the dying Flying Black Bull and burning it with black Hell Dragon Fire.

Ling Xiao, mastering the Mysteries of Light and Mystery of the Shadow, can virtually walk between darkness and light.

Regardless of being Immortal or Demon, he can perfectly restrain them.

His Tyrant Sky Martial Soul is almost the nemesis of all martial souls, capable of purifying all bizarre energies.

Including demonic qi, evil energy, immortal qi, etc.

For this reason, Ling Xiao’s Blood Soul Talisman, in some sense, has a wider application than many martial artists’ Blood Soul Talisman on the Immortal Court Continent.

Ordinary martial artists, facing such demons, would find it difficult to withstand the overwhelming demonic qi.

Managing to exert 70 to 80 percent of their strength would already be good.

Most martial artists might be scared senseless, unable to even exert 50 percent of their strength.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, had no such concerns.

So he didn’t hesitate and continued forward.

This Flying Black Bull was clearly just an appetizer, and a monster with Yin Yang Realm Level 10 Cultivation really held no weight for the current him.

This place should have more powerful beings capable of making even Hell Lords tremble.

As he advanced, more and more peculiar creatures appeared, all filled with terrifying demonic qi.

Ling Xiao even suspected that there might be a spatial rift within the Soul Temple, allowing these Demon Beings to be transmitted from other planes.

Ahead was a pitch-black mountain over ten meters tall.

Black smoke spewed from the mountain.

Ling Xiao frowned, then unsheathed the Divine Sword of Light and slashed down.

Boom!

The mountain, over ten meters tall, was cleaved open with a single strike.

Within the mountain, a nest was revealed.

Inside the nest was a massive coffin, its exterior as black as ink, seemingly made from special wood.

The coffin continuously released a terrifying aura, unsettling to the mind.

Crack, crack!

A creature inside the coffin opened its eyes.

It had slept there for thousands of years, all for absorbing the continually released demonic qi to permeate its body.

To let itself fully demonize, cultivating unparalleled Devil Art.

Unexpectedly, in this most critical year, it didn’t expect its hiding mountain to be forcibly cleaved open.

Who did this?

Who had such strength?

The creature opened its eyes, breaking free from the coffin, attempting to slay the intruder.

However, just as it broke free from the coffin, a massive golden hand firmly grasped its neck, rendering it immobile.

”No wonder, turns out it’s a Blood Demon!”

Ling Xiao recognized the creature’s origins—it was a demon born from the filthy blood on the Ancient Battlefield.

This was a truly terrifying existence, feeding on the blood of all living things; if allowed to grow, the Tianhai Empire would surely fall into catastrophe.

The Blood Demon’s neck suddenly elongated tens of meters, biting directly towards Ling Xiao’s head.

It certainly couldn’t yield to a mere surface dweller, intending instead to drain this surface dweller’s blood dry.

However, while its speed was fast, Ling Xiao’s speed was even faster.

The golden hand released astonishing Samadhi True Fire, the terrifying flames causing the Blood Demon to howl in terror.

In just an instant, it was reduced to ashes.

”Another monster around Yin Yang Realm Level 10, indeed this Soul Temple isn’t as peaceful as imagined.”

Ling Xiao once again tossed the Blood Demon into the Dragon Talisman, refining it with Hell Dragon Fire, Samadhi True Fire, and Death Dark Flame in turns.

He now had an idea to locate the spatial rift and then seal it permanently.

After all, White Tiger Continent would eventually be his.

If this spatial rift were left to exist, White Tiger Continent would sooner or later become a world of Demon Beings.

He absolutely couldn’t allow such a thing to happen.

So he planned to slaughter all demons within the Soul Temple, then seal the spatial rift.

For him, this was preparation for eventually taking over the White Tiger Continent.

It was also a kind of training, enhancing his cultivation level.

With each Demon Being he killed, his cultivation level would rise slightly, mainly because the Blood Soul Talisman could transform the demonic qi into the Shadow Power he needed.