Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 1852: Chapter 1855: Divine Temple Elder: Morgan Lawless Heaven

Ling Xiao leapt forward, appearing in front of Jun Moqing: ”Step aside, this place belongs to me now!”

He looked at Jun Moqing indifferently.

Among the sixteen people, only Sun Leng Chan, Mu Wan Shuang, and Jun Moqing were relatively weaker.

Sun Leng Chan and Mu Wan Shuang had shown him kindness, so he naturally couldn’t fight them. If he had to challenge anyone, it would have to be Jun Moqing for his cave.

”What if I don’t move?”

Jun Moqing feared Tianai Ba Tu, but not Ling Xiao.

Although Ling Xiao had previously shown outstanding performance, what did he have to fear?

His cultivation level was far stronger than Ling Xiao’s, having reached the seventeenth level of the Yin-Yang Realm, though still in its early stages. Nevertheless, it was something Ling Xiao could not contend with.

”If you won’t move, then I can only resort to action.”

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

This smile let everyone know that he wasn’t someone easily cowed; on the contrary, he was a truly domineering Heavenly Emperor.

”Get lost!”

Jun Moqing drew his sword, pointing it at Ling Xiao, and shouted coldly.

Ling Xiao shook his head and raised his hand, summoning Ice’s Fury into his grasp.

Heavy Sword without Edge.

This Ice’s Fury looked more like a heavy club, exuding a chilling aura.

”Ling Xiao, don’t act rashly. Being seriously injured at this time won’t do any good.”

Sun Leng Chan cautioned.

”Thank you for the reminder, Miss Sun, but I have things under control.”

His heart was indeed set, otherwise, he wouldn’t have come to challenge Jun Moqing.

”You’re courting death!”

Jun Moqing’s sword trembled as he slashed at Ling Xiao, the terrifying sword light tearing through the Black Wind in the canyon, aiming swiftly at Ling Xiao’s chest.

He naturally wouldn’t kill Ling Xiao, but severely injuring him to teach a lesson was essential.

Just like the lesson he taught those arrogant fools yesterday afternoon.

”You have no enmity with me; I don’t intend to kill you. Just admit defeat.”

Amidst Jun Moqing’s terrifying strike, Ling Xiao’s figure suddenly vanished.

At this moment, his strength was actually on par with Jun Moqing.

To defeat him quickly through direct combat was unrealistic.

So he chose a small ”trick,” using the Ten Thousand Doors Array to appear behind Jun Moqing and blast him out of the cave with one strike.

In mid-air, Jun Moqing stabilized himself, glaring at Ling Xiao for a long while before turning away.

Survival of the fittest, this was the Mysterious World.

He lost to Ling Xiao, not terribly, but it was clear that the opponent had set up a strange array formation in front of the cave, making it impossible for him to break it.

Rather than wasting time, it was better to challenge another cave.

While Ling Xiao and Jun Moqing determined the victor with a single stroke, Dan Feng and others also defeated their respective opponents one after another.

In just one night, everyone’s strength saw a dramatic improvement.

Everyone obtained the cave they desired.

Of course, Jun Moqing also seized a cave for himself.

The weak were driven out.

Nobody found this inappropriate, even those who were driven out felt it was normal.

This was the Mysterious World, a world of martial artists. Instead of seeking sympathy, it’s better to become stronger.

”Who are these people, so domineering?”

Among the crowd, many had no idea who Ling Xiao and the others were, so they asked.

”I don’t know, they’re definitely unfamiliar faces.”

Not many knew about Ling Xiao.

After all, this was the White Tiger continent.

”They are martial artists from the Heavenly Dynasty Empire, remember their faces, they are sure to have a place in the White Tiger Summit!”

Fan Ruohai smiled slightly and revealed the identity of Ling Xiao and others.

”Heavenly Dynasty Empire? Never heard of it.”

”Seems like a small country on the Heavenly Dragon Continent, who’d have thought they could produce such experts, truly remarkable.”

”No matter who they are, being so conspicuous, they surely won’t have an easy time later.”

People harbor a deep jealousy towards the sudden rise of nobodies, hoping these individuals encounter trouble.

This is indeed human nature.

However, their words evidently didn’t affect the contestants.

At this moment, over Black Wind Canyon, the crowd was so dense that, viewed from above, it seemed like endless swarms of ants.

”Ten years ago, the White Tiger Summit didn’t have such impact.”

Wine Demon Sword chuckled.

”Indeed, ten years ago, the Mountain and River Martial Soul had not reappeared, the bloodlines and Martial Souls of geniuses were still dormant, but this time, it’s different.”

Hong Qi nodded in agreement.

Declaring this the most unique, lively, and influential White Tiger Summit thus far was not an exaggeration.

”An expert has arrived.”

Wine Demon Sword suddenly gazed into the distance.

Above Black Wind Canyon, a vortex appeared out of thin air.

From the vortex, six figures emerged.

The five of them were familiar to the martial artists of the White Tiger continent.

They were the Imperial Advisors of the Tianhai Empire, Yuelang Empire, Silver Fox Empire, and White Tiger Empire, and the Left Protector of the Zhengyi Sect, all top-tier experts.

Only the sixth figure was unfamiliar.

This person in a black robe had no beard, and his black hair hung loosely behind him.

Though he seemed old, his face appeared very young.

On his attire was the emblem of the Xuanwu Divine Hall, a signifier of high status, indicating only the high-ranking members could wear such clothing.

He was far more formidable than the previous Divine Envoy.

Just standing there, many martial artists dared not look him in the eye, fearful of offending with their gaze.

The man stood in the air, casting a dispassionate glance at the crowd, exuding an aloofness akin to deities, not contemptuous, but as if indifferent to everything.

This was a true expert!

”Allow me to introduce, this is the White Tiger continent’s Xuanwu Divine Hall’s Thirteen Hall Venerable—Morgan Lawless Heaven.

He will serve as the chief judge of the Purgatory Blood Battle.”

The introduction came from the Zhengyi Sect’s Left Protector, a highly respected figure on the White Tiger continent, making him an apt introducer.

Seeing the Left Protector of the Zhengyi Sect showing such deference, both the crowd and contestants harbored doubts.

Knowledge of the Xuanwu Divine Hall was limited, leaving many surprised.

Moreover, the name Morgan Lawless Heaven seemed overly domineering.

Yet despite numerous questions, no one dared speak loudly.

Regardless of this person’s identity, his prowess was undeniably formidable, and none dared disrespect him.

Morgan Lawless Heaven provided no explanations; he merely glanced toward Black Wind Canyon and said, ”It seems some have already grasped certain rules, very good.”

The crowd found his words all the more puzzling.

Nonetheless, he continued speaking to himself: ”Four Great Empires plus the Zhengyi Sect, a total of one hundred fifty-five contestants, yes, all here.

Very well, I will now announce the rules. Listen carefully, as I’ll only say them once.”

Upon hearing this, all the contestants fell silent, straining their ears to listen closely.