Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Ling Xiao let out a muffled groan, his face a bit pale.

Although he could still endure this kind of impact, today’s battle seemed unlikely to end peacefully.

A strong opponent of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold was already hard enough for him to handle.

Now there were two!

Along with so many martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Thirteenfold assisting them.

This was simply a purgatory-level difficulty.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Xiao dodged the continuous attacks with astonishing speed, his cold gaze locking onto the crowd as he asked, ”Are you people from the Tianai Ba Tu, or from the Skysea King?”

”You’ll know after you’re dead!”

The Royal Family’s martial artist of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold sneered coldly, looking at Ling Xiao, ”You brat, you are far stronger than we imagined. For precisely this reason, we cannot allow you to continue living.

Today, Demon Mountain will be your burial place. No matter how crafty or clever you are, it will be of no use!”

”Hahaha! Hahahahaha!”

Ling Xiao suddenly burst into loud laughter.

”To kill me? The cost of killing me is substantial! One wrong move, and the main hall of your Sky Demon Sect will cease to exist.”

Ling Xiao’s eyes suddenly turned sinister.

His left eye activated the Tai Chi Eye, and his right eye the Three-leaf Demon Pupil simultaneously.

Dark Wings extended from his back.

His body was enveloped in a layer of white luminous bone armor.

Entering the state of the Body of Hell.

As his cultivation level increased, the duration of Ling Xiao’s Body of Hell also became longer, now lasting one or two shichen without weakening.

It had become an effective supplement in his battles.

”Truly a demon being!”

The followers of the Sky Demon Sect always believed they were the most terrifying and ruthless.

They revered the Heavenly Demon and possessed abilities that made others shudder.

But seeing Ling Xiao’s cold eyes, his terrifying murderous aura,

they suddenly realized that there were indeed others in this world who seemed more like demon beings than themselves.

”Aong~~”

The sound of the Dragon’s Howl resounded, with three phantom images of Divine Dragons appearing behind Ling Xiao.

Ancient Hell Dragon!

Ancient Natural Dragon!

Ancient Five Elements Dragon!

The three Dragon Souls roared as they charged into the crowd.

Covering the sky and earth, they were incomparably fierce.

”Think twice before harming our Holy Sect disciples again!”

The two martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold cultivation level leaped directly from the crowd, each unleashing their Martial Soul.

A gigantic Divine Crocodile, a fierce War Elephant.

Confronting the three Divine Dragons head-on.

The three Divine Dragons, although powerful, were somewhat inadequate as Ling Xiao’s Martial Souls.

If facing each one individually, Ling Xiao was absolutely confident he could suppress them.

But facing both simultaneously, there was nothing the three Divine Dragons could do.

The two Martial Souls blocked the three Dragon Souls, preventing Ling Xiao’s attack from getting any closer to the Sky Demon Sect members.

”You won’t let me kill, yet I insist on killing!”

Ling Xiao curled his lips into a cold smile.

Suddenly, two miserable screams sounded in the crowd, and the Son of Shadow emerged from the darkness, claiming the lives of two Sky Demon Sect followers.

Another one dead!

Although it was just a martial artist of the Yin-Yang Realm Level 10 cultivation.

For the moment, Ling Xiao could easily kill only these.

To wipe out these guys, the first thing that needed to be done was to separate those two martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold cultivation level.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao seized the momentary cover provided by the three Dragon Souls, his figure flickering as he darted through the gap where he had killed the martial artist, dashing towards the outside of Demon Mountain.

”Stop the thief!”

The two powerful experts of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold joined forces to repel the three Dragon Souls, then accelerated in pursuit.

Their speed seemed enhanced on Demon Mountain, and even with Ling Xiao’s top-tier speed, he couldn’t shake them off.

Ling Xiao, however, had no intention of shaking them off.

After increasing the distance between them, he suddenly reversed direction. Despite their speed, they were still chasing him, inevitably causing a slight delay, resulting in them being led by the nose by Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao plunged back into the crowd, thrusting his sword once more to claim another life from the Sky Demon Sect members.

”Damn it, this guy is too cunning. We can’t both chase him together; let’s separate and flank him. You go right, I’ll go left.”

The two martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold were unaware that this decision was exactly what Ling Xiao had been dreaming of.

While they were together, Ling Xiao had no strategy available.

However, if they split up, Ling Xiao no longer feared them.

”Stop!”

One of them lunged toward Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his figure darting once more toward the outside of Demon Mountain, but drawing even closer to one of them, deliberately closing the distance.

During his forward charge, Ling Xiao quietly circulated his Yin-Yang Elemental Force, ready at any moment to enter his Heavenly Demon Incarnation.

If he wanted to strike a killing blow on that martial artist, he would have to use his strongest attack.

”Die!”

The man behind threw a punch, the force manifesting as a fierce War Elephant, treading through the void toward Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao did not meet it head-on, as doing so would easily expose his strength.

He shifted his stance slightly, sidestepping the attack completely.

The attack flew past, shattering a mountaintop in an explosion.

Such an attack was undoubtedly powerful.

Yet, no matter how powerful an attack was, if it couldn’t hit its target, it was meaningless.

Regarding this, Ling Xiao was naturally unafraid.

The others were also pursuing Ling Xiao, but their speed couldn’t keep up.

After all, Ling Xiao had already killed several people. Although these people seemed unafraid on the surface, internally they were extremely wary, so aside from those two martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold cultivation level.

The others were actually holding back a lot and not pursuing with all their might.

No one wanted to be the first to draw attention and get taken down by Ling Xiao.

A demon remains a demon.

Martial artists who have fallen into the Devil Path usually each have their own plans, and while they may not all be malevolent, they are certainly not the type to act in unison.

Getting them to unite is truly harder than ascending to heaven.

”You can’t escape, Ling Xiao!”

One of the martial artists of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourteenfold cultivation level had not yet realized that he was actually isolated.

This was a very dangerous situation.

But he had no idea at all.

On one hand, he didn’t care, and on the other, he didn’t fear Ling Xiao.

Perhaps in the initial confrontation he had the upper hand and believed Ling Xiao was inferior to him, even alone he could kill Ling Xiao.

This might be what is meant by being skilled makes one daring.

”Haven’t you realized you’re far from your companion?”

Ling Xiao suddenly turned around, flashing a bright smile at this martial artist. Though his smile was radiant, to this martial artist, it appeared treacherous.

”So what? Even alone, I can still kill you with ease.”

The martial artist glanced back, confirming his companion was indeed not in sight. Unbeknownst to him, he’d already pursued several dozens of miles, wandering back and forth in Demon Mountain, probably even confusing his own people.

Yet with the Red Moon Demon Eye in the sky, he believed his companion would soon catch up.

Of course, before that, he intended to secure the first merit, sever Ling Xiao’s head.