Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

At this time, Sun Leng Chan, Mu Wan Shuang, and Red Moon also awakened from their unconsciousness.

Seeing that Ling Xiao was fine, they all clearly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they didn’t know exactly what had happened just now, it was good that nothing was delayed.

”Let’s go too.”

Phoenix Feiye looked deeply at Ling Xiao, then sighed lightly and also got up to head to Black Wind Canyon.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch glanced at Jun Moqing and said, ”I lost the bet, don’t worry, during the Purgatory Blood Battle, I’ll keep you alive.”

After speaking, he vanished into the air.

For a moment, there were fewer and fewer onlookers. After all, the importance of watching the excitement couldn’t compare to the White Tiger Summit.

What’s more, the Purgatory Blood Battle is probably the most brutal of the three battles in the White Tiger Summit.

If one isn’t prepared in advance, they’ll just be waiting to die when the time comes.

”Master, should we go too?”

Leng Mei asked.

”No rush, follow me. I want this Cangjin Temple not to humiliate the Cangjing Family but because the temple has special benefits.”

Ling Xiao was clearly in no hurry to go to Black Wind Canyon.

After all, the competition starts tomorrow, and it’s okay to go later.

He definitely doesn’t believe that going early will give any advantage.

To really gain an advantage, it’s key to first elevate everyone’s cultivation levels.

”Trouble Master Ji Qing, Wine Demon Sword, and Grandpa to help protect us.”

Ling Xiao looked at the three and said.

”Alright!”

All three responded straightforwardly.

Both Wine Demon Sword and Hong Qi need not be mentioned.

As for Ji Qing, his daughter was among these people, so he was surely willing to help.

Ling Xiao smiled and then led Dan Feng, Joshua Long, Fengming Lian, Ji Luoyu, Leng Mei, Liu Lian, Lan Xue, Mo Yu, and Zhu Shao Conɡ into the depths of Cangjin Temple.

Ling Xiao had already researched Cangjin Temple when outside, though only a general understanding.

This time, entering inside Cangjin Temple, he gained a deeper understanding.

This Cangjin Temple is definitely an array gate of the Ten Thousand Thunder Exorcism Array, used to maintain the array while extracting a large amount of pure Immortal Qi, which is a higher existence than Spiritual Power.

Used for cultivation, it might have ten times the effect.

No wonder the Cangjing Family produced so many experts.

Although there was not much time before the Purgatory Blood Battle tomorrow, even slightly improving everyone’s realm would significantly enhance their survival ability for Ling Xiao.

Enemies grow stronger, they cannot stay stagnant.

After some study, Ling Xiao finally found the location of the array gate and, with the cooperation of his master Yuan Venerate, set up a ”Qi Gathering Array” using the gate.

Everyone sat in the Qi Gathering Array and began cultivating.

Just in that instant, Joshua Long suddenly cried out, originally about to break through in cultivation, just touching a bit of Immortal Qi and broke through.

In fact, not only him, but Ling Xiao felt his cultivation rising at a terrifying speed upon contacting this Immortal Qi.

He had just broken through to the early stage of the thirteenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and suddenly, he reached the intermediate stage.

This Immortal Qi is really pure and abundant.

Even if hundreds of people shared, it wouldn’t seem insufficient.

Ling Xiao didn’t know how others felt, but he was sure this time was a real gain!

Driving out the Cangjing Family from here was absolutely right.

Even Cangjin Nu and the Divine Envoy of Xuanwu Divine Hall didn’t expect Ling Xiao to discover the secret of the Ten Thousand Thunderbolts Punishment and find the location of the array gate.

After all, not everyone is an array master.

”Focus on cultivating, don’t think too much.”

Seeing everyone seemingly excited, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and reminded.

”Alright!”

Everyone nodded, then closed their eyes and began focused cultivation.

Meanwhile, Cangjin Nu had stepped into a place seemingly not present on land.

He knelt timidly in the grand hall, not daring to look at those high-standing figures.

”Cangjin Nu, we are aware of your situation. For the greater good of the White Tiger Summit, you’ve been wronged a bit, but after the conference ends, let your son go with you for revenge.”

The temple’s reply was simple but filled Cangjin Nu with gratitude.

As long as the temple voiced such support, it was enough.

”You may leave.”

”As you command!”

Cangjin Nu left the temple, where the clan leaders of the other three Great Families were already waiting.

”Cangjin brother, the Four Great Clans have always been of one mind. This time is no exception. After the White Tiger Summit, we will join you to kill Ling Xiao.”

The clan leaders of the other three Great Families shared the same sentiment.

”Ling Xiao is no concern, he has too many enemies, and it seems unlikely he will survive the White Tiger Summit. However, Wine Demon Sword is more difficult to deal with. How about the four of us join forces to hold him off, and my son will kill him?”

Cangjin Nu never regarded Ling Xiao as a threat; to him, Ling Xiao was merely insignificant.

If not for Wine Demon Sword, Ling Xiao would now be a corpse.

Just as he said, Ling Xiao indeed has many enemies.

Tianai Ba Tu and the Princess Consort want him dead!

Fengmo Shengjian wants him dead!

Phoenix Feiye also wishes he wouldn’t survive!

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Monarch, having lost the bet to Jun Moqing, felt Ling Xiao shamed him and wants him dead!

Additionally, some martial artists, entrusted by the White Horse Kingdom, Sky Demon Sect, and Water Temple, plan to kill Ling Xiao during the Purgatory Blood Battle.

In short, Ling Xiao is truly in grave danger.

Ling Xiao, of course, knows nothing of this. Even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.

He thrives on having all his enemies gathered in one place; it makes clearing them up easier.

Matters with Water Temple, Sky Demon Sect, and White Horse Kingdom will be settled eventually.

And that Fengmo Shengjian, he must kill.

The Purgatory Blood Battle provides such a great opportunity; if he doesn’t seize it, it would be a waste.

While Ling Xiao and others were still cultivating in the depths of Cangjin Temple, talents from the Four Great Empires and Zhengyi Sect rushed to Black Wind Canyon.

They were preparing to wait here for the Purgatory Blood Battle to begin tomorrow.

For martial artists, this is nothing of consequence; waiting, regardless of the duration, is indifferent.

Aside from these, Xuanwu Divine Hall also seemed aware of many spectators.

Every spectator entering the Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts is charged a certain amount of Middle-grade Spirit Stones.

After all, a powerful force absolutely cannot lack economic resources.

A Sect that can earn money is often likely to be the strongest Sect.

Despite the extremely high cost, many martial arts observers still poured into the Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts, paid Spirit Stones, and headed to Black Wind Canyon.