Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Heiye Wuxing spoke without giving An Yexing any face, making everyone in the Sacrificial Hall uneasy.

Some people knew about Heiye Wuxing’s strength back in the day.

Although Heiye Wuxing had become incredibly low-key over the years, rumors even suggested he had lost all his martial arts skills.

However, just a moment ago, he sent the An Hua Elder flying with a single punch, demonstrating his immense strength.

”Who do you think you are, to dare to disdain my father?”

Although An Feitian had his lung pierced, he was still a Yin-Yang Realm Martial Artist. Despite the pain, he wasn’t in a life-threatening condition.

So at this moment, he started to show off.

He shouted at Heiye Wuxing.

”Enough!”

An Yexing suddenly shouted at him.

”Father!”

”Slap!”

An Yexing slapped An Feitian’s face angrily, ”When I say shut up, you shut up! Or will you not even listen to your father?

Your uncle Wuxing was once the number one expert of the Dark Clan, your senior, how can you be so rude?”

Despite saying so, he knew very well inside that this slap, although painful, could save his son’s life.

There was a time when Heiye Wuxing was extremely ruthless.

”Enough An Yexing, we don’t need to put on an act. I have only one thing to say, Ling Xiao comes to the Dark Clan to learn martial arts.

If he breaks the rules, you can punish him, but if I find out someone is framing him or causing trouble without reason, I, Heiye Wuxing, will not forgive.

I have no interest in managing Dark Clan affairs.

But Ling Xiao is my disciple, you’d better remember that!”

After speaking, he turned into black smoke and vanished.

He left with unparalleled elegance.

Leaving without waiting for a response, he cleverly left all problems for the Dark Clan to handle.

”Clan Leader, that Heiye Wuxing is just an elder, yet he dares to cause such a commotion in the Sacrificial Hall, we must not let him off lightly.”

An Hua, having suffered under Heiye Wuxing, naturally wanted revenge.

”Alright, then dealing with Heiye Wuxing is up to you. I wish An Hua Elder victory.”

An Yexing was filled with anger in his heart, wondering how An Hua could be so blind to the situation.

Did he really think I didn’t want to take revenge on Heiye Wuxing?

As the Clan Leader of the Dark Clan, being humiliated in front of so many people, he would have liked nothing more than to kill Heiye Wuxing right there.

But he knew he wasn’t a match for him.

Moreover, among the four Grand Elders, two of them, Heiye Wuliang and Heiye Wuguang, were Heiye Wuxing’s brothers.

To deal with Heiye Wuxing, one could only do so in the dark, not openly.

Hearing An Yexing’s words, An Hua sat down sullenly, staring viciously at Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao was not afraid of him at all.

”Someone, take the Young Clan Leader to treat his injuries, the rest follow me to the Sacrificial Altar.”

An Yexing glanced at Ling Xiao, then gave the order.

Ling Xiao, Lin Yang, and Qing Luan Hua followed the crowd to the Sacrificial Altar.

Yet, in Ling Xiao’s heart, waves surged like an ocean, unable to calm down for a long time.

Although he was saved by Heiye Wuxing, he wasn’t at all pleased.

Today, Heiye Wuxing could save him.

What about tomorrow?

And the day after tomorrow?

Heiye Wuxing couldn’t protect him all the time.

Besides, he couldn’t frequently use Butterfly Girl, Yuan Venerate, and Shen Dian.

So for now, he must seize the time to increase his cultivation level quickly.

In the Dark Clan, not to mention those martial artists with the Fifth Layer of Hell Cultivation....

Even the ones with First Stage Three-Layer and Four-Layer Hell can pose a significant threat to him.

Although they might not kill him, he couldn’t keep running away, could he?

Moreover, now with friends, if he flees, what will happen to Lin Yang and Qing Luan Hua?

Strength!

After stepping into the Upper Eight Immortals Mountain, he has to work even harder to improve his strength without any slack.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he would end up dead.

Moreover, now that he completely offended An Feitian, An Hua, and An Yexing, if his strength isn’t strong enough, he couldn’t rely solely on others’ protection for long.

”Lin Yang, you should be familiar with the Eight Immortals Mountain. How does An Feitian’s strength rank among the younger generation of the Dark Clan?”

Ling Xiao suddenly turned to ask Lin Yang.

”Hehe, Boss, you asked the right person. As far as I know, there are four great geniuses in the Dark Clan’s Inner Clan.

An Feitian ranks at the bottom among them.

The other three are Dark Gold, An Ming, and Heiye Wuzun!”

Lin Yang said excitedly.

”An Feitian ranks at the bottom?”

Ling Xiao frowned. An Feitian’s cultivation had reached the First Stage Three-Layer Hell Peak, only a hair’s breadth away from the First Stage Four-Layer Hell, making Ling Xiao feel that An Feitian was about to break through soon.

Yet there are three others stronger than this guy?

”Exactly, Dark Gold’s cultivation has now reached the First Stage Four-Layer Hell Peak!

Heiye Wuzun is even stronger, already at the early stage of the First Stage Five-Layer Hell, almost stepping into the Dark Clan’s senior level, and he’s quite young.

An Ming’s cultivation matches Heiye Wuzun. Recently, he got the opportunity to go for further training in the Xuan She Demon Sect and might come back even stronger.

An Ming and Heiye Wuzun have basically surpassed elders, but as they focus solely on cultivation and aren’t attracted to power, they don’t hold any position.”

Lin Yang’s words made Ling Xiao frown.

Although these three geniuses might not become his enemies, they are undoubtedly his opponents.

Moreover, these three geniuses are all First Transformation Martial Artists.

It seems that upon reaching the Upper Eight Immortals Mountain, the encounters with First Transformation Martial Artists will be more frequent.

Ling Xiao felt a bit emotional, as his cultivation at the Lower Baxian Mountain allowed him to roam freely, but reaching the Upper Eight Immortals Mountain, he wasn’t much anymore.

Not being at the bottom, but compared to those Upper Baxian Mountain geniuses, he could only be considered a waste.

”Excellent, having such opponents can only fuel my determination to advance continuously!”

Ling Xiao’s fighting spirit was not diminished by Lin Yang’s words; instead, it became even stronger.

From the days in Tianfeng City to now, it was all through persistent effort that he achieved his current status.

Now, it’s just about continuing the hard work.

Keep in mind, his actual age has just turned eighteen.

And after entering reincarnation, his age was even younger.

”Kid, feeling scared now? Let me tell you some unfortunate news.

Dark Gold and An Ming are both older brothers of An Feitian. While they aren’t blood-related, they are adopted sons of Clan Leader An Yexing.

However, they are very protective of An Feitian.

If they find out you’ve injured An Feitian, you can imagine your fate.

You better hurry up and acknowledge me as your adopted father, or else you’re doomed.”

Heiye Wuguang, this guy, had become more fascinated with Ling Xiao after their previous sparring.

He always hoped Ling Xiao would become his adopted son.

”I told you, no means no. Although Dark Gold and An Ming are strong, I don’t even take An Hua, that old witch, seriously. What are those two?

Ling Xiao wasn’t one to suck up to others, nor did he become accustomed to doing so.