Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Lin Yang glanced casually at the body of Shen Chong lying on the ground, and couldn’t help but feel astonished.

”The boss is indeed formidable. It seems that the three bodies on the ground were probably slain by the same sword.

To kill three martial artists with Yin-Yang Realm cultivation with a single strike, this power is among the top even in the Lower Baxian.

Following him, there should be no mistake.”

Lin Yang originally had no way back.

He had wiped out the remnants of the Mo Clan, which made him an accomplice to Ling Xiao. Now the two of them were on the same boat, and neither could stay aloof.

And now, having witnessed Ling Xiao’s overwhelming power, Lin Yang’s resolve to follow him became even firmer.

”Bastards! Bastards! I’ll kill you! Kill you all!”

Mo Yuan suddenly went berserk.

Perhaps the death of his family triggered him, causing his original calmness to vanish completely.

The shred of fear he had for Ling Xiao also vanished instantly.

Now, he had only one thought, and that was to kill!

Kill Ling Xiao!

Kill Lin Yang!

The aura around him began to surge crazily, reaching an extreme.

At this moment, he had no intention of holding back; he just wanted to gamble his life to take down Ling Xiao.

”This is what makes it interesting. Otherwise, you’re not worthy of being my opponent.”

Seeing Mo Yuan’s reaction, Ling Xiao showed a look of excitement.

Neither Shen Chong, Mo Lao Er, nor the Third Household Leader of the Blood Cave Stronghold had forced him to exert his full strength.

He hadn’t even needed to use sixty percent of his power.

This Mo Yuan, perhaps, might make him use up to eighty percent of his strength.

In this world, no one had ever made him use full power, not even before entering reincarnation or when he had previously tipped into the demonic ways; he always kept a secret, retaining ten percent of his strength.

He hoped to encounter such a formidable opponent in the future, someone who would encourage him to battle with more spirit and enthusiasm.

”Ling Xiao! I’ve never hated anyone as much as I hate you. You’ve killed my brothers, destroyed my family. I’ll make sure there’s nothing left of you!”

Mo Yuan roared, his battle armor shattering as if the blood in his veins flowed harder due to his exertion.

It looked like he truly intended to risk his life, or else he wouldn’t be in such a state.

”Die, Ling Xiao!”

Yu Pin Intermediate Martial Skill—Xue Ya!

In that instant, Mo Yuan seemed to transform into a ferocious beast, the scarlet sparrow Martial Soul behind him appearing bizarre.

It clearly had the body of a bird, yet its mouth bore sharp fangs.

It let out the roar of a beast.

Within the cave, chaos erupted, debris flying everywhere.

Under the shroud of Mo Yuan’s furious killing intent, the air in the entire cave seemed to be filled with a bloody scent.

In the void, Mo Yuan’s hands were as sharp and terrifying as the fangs of a beast.

”This attack isn’t bad, really quite strong, but it’s a pity your aptitude is too poor. You only cultivated it to the Small Success stage, didn’t you?”

Ling Xiao stood there, revealing a cold smile.

Mo Yuan’s battle technique was truly strong, but unfortunately, his skill was lacking, so the power he could manifest was poor.

”Moon-treading Meteor Step!”

This time, Ling Xiao used the Moon-treading Meteor Step, not to retreat but to advance.

In an instant, his speed surged to the extreme. Without using any martial skill, merely combining the speed of the Moon-treading Meteor Step, he punched towards Mo Yuan’s blood-red fangs.

After a tremendous roar.

Ling Xiao stood there, unmoving, like a Sky God descending.

Lin Yang watched with eyes full of excitement.

So this is Ling Xiao?

The true strength of Ling Xiao!

No wonder Sister Ruo Xian personally invited him to join the Eight Immortals Mountain, this person is truly terrifying.

Bam!

In contrast, Mo Yuan’s enormous body was sent flying, crashing heavily against the cave wall, creating a deep pit.

Yet Mo Yuan wasn’t severely injured.

In his current berserk state.

In such a state, his combat power soared, and he felt no pain, nor did he think.

He didn’t know what it meant to be sent flying by such an ordinary punch from Ling Xiao.

He leapt up again.

Eyes fiercely fixed on Ling Xiao, as if brewing a more powerful move.

”I said, I would capture you alive, not let you die.”

Ling Xiao beckoned to Mo Yuan and said, ”Come on, let me see what stronger moves a guy from the Demon Shadow Sect like you has.”

He wanted to learn more about the Demon Shadow Sect.

If he only killed Mo Feng Zi, perhaps the Demon Shadow Sect might not even notice him.

But from today onwards, the Demon Shadow Sect could no longer ignore his existence.

The stewards of two towns had been killed by him, the Demon Shadow Sect would surely regard him as a thorn in their side.

Therefore, he needed to understand more about the Demon Shadow Sect, know your enemy, know yourself, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

This Mo Yuan is merely the steward of a town, and he already knows an intermediate Yu Pin martial skill.

It seems the Demon Shadow Sect is indeed generous.

He estimated that the opponents he would encounter in the future would be even stronger, with a bigger possibility of using similar martial skills.

Knowing more now would make it easier for him to deal with them when he encounters them again.

Lin Yang stared blankly at the scene, too shocked for words.

He needed to understand; Mo Yuan was a martial artist in the Hell Early Stage of the Yin-Yang Realm Second Layer.

What on earth was happening?

How could Ling Xiao suppress him so easily?

That’s right! Sister Ruo Xian mentioned that Ling Xiao was a Reincarnation Warrior!

A Reincarnation Warrior, for each level of cultivation improvement, gains twice the advancement of an ordinary martial artist.

But that didn’t make sense either.

Even if it’s twice.

Ling Xiao’s current cultivation was just at the Hell Early Stage of the Yin-Yang Realm First Layer, it was still impossible for him to be a match for Mo Yuan?

What on earth was going on?

Lin Yang of course wouldn’t know.

For Ling Xiao, each level of improvement was ten times that of an ordinary martial artist!

Furthermore, compared to most martial artists in the Hell Early Stage of the Yin-Yang Realm Second Layer, Mo Yuan was far behind.

Because of his odd cultivation methods, his foundation was unstable, and his Primordial Power was not pure.

In fact, being able to exert the pinnacle strength of the Hell Cultivation of the Yin-Yang Realm First Layer was already quite good.

This was why Ling Xiao could easily crush him.

To Ling Xiao, an opponent like Mo Yuan was merely a sparring partner.

”Do you know the true power of a Yu Pin Intermediate Martial Skill? Today, I’ll let you see it.”

Feeling Mo Yuan’s continuously rising strength, Ling Xiao knew, this might be Mo Yuan’s final attack.

Since that’s the case, since he had all the information he wanted, it was time to defeat this person.

He had said he would capture the opponent alive, so he had to defeat Mo Yuan quickly in an instant to prevent Mo Yuan from committing suicide.

This was a good hostage; even if Mo Fei Yu was a madman, he wouldn’t completely disregard his father’s life, right?

The blood on Mo Yuan’s body became thicker and thicker, and he nearly transformed into a blood-red monstrous bird.

Fully possessed by the Martial Soul, he became incredibly hideous.

But the power of this attack also soared to its peak.

It could be said, Mo Yuan had never been this strong.