Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

”Thank you!”

At this moment, Mo Yu had also dealt with his opponent. If anyone underestimated Mo Yu, it would truly be to their detriment.

Mo Yu on the Divine Phoenix Continent was indeed among the top ten on the Dragon and Phoenix List.

His talent was naturally not poor at all, at least on par with the Heavenly Sea Seven Little Saints.

Among the 155 martial artists, there were quite a few whose talent was inferior to the Seven Little Saints.

”Go inside and comprehend it, I will wait for you outside.”

Ling Xiao now had three brand-new Black Wind Inscriptions, allowing him to comprehend the third form of the Crimson Sun Sword Art, while also keeping watch for Mo Yu outside, which was a win-win.

Mo Yu didn’t waste words and immediately entered the relics to seek his opportunity.

Ling Xiao then sat cross-legged outside the relics’ entrance, starting to comprehend the third form of the Crimson Sun Sword Art.

The third form was exactly as he guessed, a purely slow Sword Intent.

This form, indeed, the slower, the better.

However, slow did not mean without threat.

As Ling Xiao comprehended this sword move, in his imagination, a man held a longsword, moving at the extreme of slowness. If it weren’t for the Tai Chi Eye, the sword’s movement wouldn’t even be visible.

At this moment, another person charged at him with a sword.

The speed was incredibly fast, yet as soon as they approached, they abruptly slowed down, and their sword was drawn into the other’s longsword, as if trapped in a quagmire and unable to break free.

At this moment, a red sun rose, terrifying flames engulfing the attacker, reducing them to ashes.

”I understand now, the slow Sword Intent not only makes oneself slow but can also slow down the opponent’s sword, even trapping them in your slow Sword Intent, unable to extricate themselves.”

Ling Xiao opened his eyes, filled with excitement, only to find a giant wild boar standing before him, drooling profusely, evidently regarding him as a delicious treat to swallow whole.

”Sigh, can’t stay outside too long, time to slip away!”

Ling Xiao sighed, practiced Black Wind Escape, and vanished into the Black Wind, causing the wild boar to lose its target.

The relic limits entry to a quarter of an hour.

It’s about the same outside the relics as well.

Upon seeing Ling Xiao escape, the wild boar chased after him.

At this moment, Mo Yu happened to emerge from the relic, but seeing no sign of Ling Xiao, he stepped onto the Teleportation Array again to seek new opportunities.

Though he’s uncertain about the exact nature of the Power of Black Wind, he believed the benefits obtained in Black Wind Canyon would take some form outside.

Therefore, striving to elevate cultivation level and battling fiercely is certainly not a bad thing.

In fact, Ling Xiao was just a step ahead on the Teleportation Array.

”Another relic!”

Raising his head, Ling Xiao observed that the relic’s entrance was shrouded with a light membrane, indicating someone had already entered.

On the relic were the words ”Thousand-Legged Divine Monarch” etched.

Ling Xiao didn’t know who the Thousand-Legged Divine Monarch was, but he was unwilling to leave just like that. He wanted to go inside and scout the situation; if there was something suitable for him, he had to acquire it.

In this Purgatory Blood Battle, there could be no room for mercy. Whoever hindered his path to strength would have to die.

Ling Xiao stepped into the relic of the Thousand-Legged Divine Monarch, encountering a person walking out just as he entered.

”Hundred-Eyed Demon King!”

”Ling Xiao!”

Ling Xiao did not like the Hundred-Eyed Demon King because he had threatened to kill him outside.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King disliked Ling Xiao even more since Ling Xiao caused him to lose a bet to Jun Moqing.

Through the Tai Chi Eye, six Black Wind Inscriptions could be seen on the Hundred-Eyed Demon King’s body.

This quantity was comparable to his own.

However, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King’s cultivation level was slightly higher, having reached the Transcendent Realm Sixth Layer.

It seemed the martial artists killed by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King had higher cultivation, thus yielding more cultivation gain for him.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King gazed at Ling Xiao, a cruel smile surfacing.

”Interesting indeed; is heaven helping me, Wu Long, to kill you in Black Wind Canyon?”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard coldly chuckled, unleashing a terrifying intent to kill toward Ling Xiao.

Outside Black Wind Canyon, the onlookers were suddenly filled with tension.

Ling Xiao had showcased exceptional performance after entering Black Wind Canyon.

Yet he hadn’t encountered those thirteen top talents.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard ranked second as a genius of the Zhengyi Sect, just below Phoenix Feiye.

Facing him, could Ling Xiao’s miracles continue?

Those bearing animosity toward Ling Xiao hoped he would be slain by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard.

Those favoring Ling Xiao anticipated he would break through and successfully eliminate the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard, growing stronger.

Meanwhile, several martial artists were also transported via the Teleportation Array.

Among them was Dan Feng of the Heavenly Dynasty Empire.

Dan Feng clearly gained much benefit as well.

Though his talent wasn’t as top-notch as Ling Xiao’s, he ranked first on the Dragon and Phoenix List of the Divine Phoenix Continent.

Absolutely at the level of the Four Heroes of the Heavenly Sea.

Now, in Black Wind Canyon, he was like a fish in water; as long as he didn’t encounter those thirteen top talents, no one could restrain him.

Rumble!

A loud explosion erupted, and two figures shot out from the relic.

One was Ling Xiao, and the other, of course, was the Hundred-Eyed Demon King.

Though it was known that within Black Wind Canyon, martial artists’ original inner strength and Soul Power were sealed, and their original martial skills couldn’t be used.

The Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard’s reputation was still prominent.

Just seeing this person made many martial artists shiver, not daring to take any action, merely standing afar and peering in apprehension.

As for Dan Feng, seeing Ling Xiao made him naturally happy, but encountering the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard wasn’t good news for Ling Xiao.

Meeting such top talents too early was indeed troublesome.

He had initially decided to leave but stayed behind.

Because he worried if Ling Xiao needed help and he wasn’t there, it would be very unfriendlike.

”Our strengths are equivalent, are you certain about making a move?”

Ling Xiao eyed the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard.

If possible, he also didn’t wish to face those thirteen individuals too soon.

After all, it would consume tremendous energy, and if he got injured and someone else benefited, it would be really unpleasant.

Yet his words were seen as a sign of weakness by the Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Leonard.

”I insist on killing you, what of it?”

Wu Leonard grinned widely, ”You made me lose a bet to someone weaker, Jun Moqing; this disgrace is too great, and you must die!”

Having said this, he wasted no more words and suddenly launched a palm strike.

The terrifying palm wind tore through the gales of Black Wind Canyon, aiming to smash Ling Xiao into pieces.

”Impressive power, it seems you’ve also used Black Wind Inscription to unlock some relic martial arts!”

Ling Xiao watched the terrifying palm wind approach yet did not retreat.

Unwillingness to fight didn’t equate to fear of fighting.

A martial artist who shrinks from battle cannot tread firmly on the path of Martial Arts.

Therefore, here, even if it meant mutual destruction, Ling Xiao wouldn’t back down.

Facing the terrifying palm wind, Ling Xiao took out Ice’s Fury, his longsword moving slowly, seeming as if it weighed hundreds of thousands of pounds, unable to be moved.