Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 763: Chapter 763 Young Tycoon_1

Perhaps it was because he had fully stimulated the potential of the Golden Dragon within his body.

Joshua Long’s current strength was now no less than that of the Sixth Young Master of the Sacred Dynasty, and he had become a Heavenly Pulse Warrior. Moreover, relying on the Dragon Clan’s terrifying defensive power, it probably wouldn’t be difficult for him to obtain a ranking comparable to the Sixth Young Master.

Of course, he still fell short when compared to Ling Xiao.

Although he too wanted to compete with Brother Ling, whom he respected, he wasn’t very confident internally.

After landing, Joshua Long walked straight towards the direction of the Moon Hua Sect. Being the only disciple from the Divine Sword Sect to enter the final round of the martial arts competition, it was natural for him to meet with the Grand Sect Leader upon his arrival.

As for the other high-ranking members of the Divine Sword Sect, they hadn’t bothered to come as their strengths were not on par with Ling Xiao’s.

As long as Ling Xiao was here, it was likely that nothing would go wrong with Joshua Long.

”There’s actually such a formidable disciple from outside the Twelve Sects?”

The arrival of Joshua Long truly attracted quite a lot of attention.

Especially those with narrow minds, upon seeing that even a small sect like the Divine Sword Sect could have such a person, wanted to cause trouble for him. If they could cripple Joshua Long on the spot, it would be even better for them.

Consequently, a group of more than a hundred people condensed their auras and hurled towards Joshua Long, completely disregarding his life or death.

In the eyes of the disciples from these prominent families, the death of someone from the Divine Sword Sect didn’t matter; they wouldn’t care in the slightest.

Although these people were all ranked after the twentieth position, such a large number of auras concentrated together was nonetheless extremely frightening, like a giant wave crashing down on Joshua Long, utterly terrifying.

”Hmph!”

Joshua Long couldn’t help but let out a cold snort. The pride of the Dragon Clan meant that he would remain low-key and respectful only in front of Ling Xiao and would not admit defeat to anyone else.

Even in death, he would not bow his head.

An extremely terrifying aura suddenly burst out from him, like that of an ancient Ferocious Beast, fierce and intense.

It almost seemed as if the King of heaven and earth himself had arrived, domineering and savage, and his might was nothing less than that of the Sixth Young Master of the Sacred Dynasty.

Splash—

Suddenly, a Sect Disciple targeting Joshua Long spat out blood and fell to the ground.

Then came the second, the third, the fourth—those who were not strong enough faced the dreadful Dragon’s Might; who could withstand it?

In the end, out of the hundred or so people, at least fifty were vomiting blood with serious injuries, a clear case of bringing disgrace upon themselves.

”A bunch of trash!”

With a cold sneer, Joshua Long continued walking forward, entering the encampment of the Moon Hua Sect and gesturing a salutation to everyone.

The surrounding crowd was somewhat incredulous.

”This kid is definitely another dark horse!”

”Indeed, he has the potential of a young Titan, his aura is no less than that of the Sixth Young Master of the Sacred Dynasty. How on earth did he cultivate?”

”Looking at the majesty and aura of the Dragon on him, I suspect his Martial Soul is the Dragon Martial Spirit.”

”How could a small sect like the Divine Sword Sect cultivate such a terrifying individual?”

Truth be told, even Lan Yu’er was utterly astonished by Joshua Long’s performance.

She knew that Joshua Long and Ling Xiao were friends, but when she had previously seen Joshua Long in the True Demon Forbidden Land, he wasn’t this formidable—it was only a little stronger than Leng Hao and Dai Yuling.

Now, however, Joshua Long’s strength had far surpassed those two.

”Don’t be discouraged, you three. His case is special.”

The Moon Lady said indifferently.

As for the specifics, it obviously wasn’t her place to say.

If the existence of the Dragon Clan were to be known once again, it would certainly cause a huge uproar.

The young leaders who ranked in the top ten couldn’t help but take another look at Joshua Long.

Mo Wu Shang’s Demon Eye flickered as he said emotionlessly, ”This young man’s aura is second only to His Highness the Saint’s Son, but he lacks experience. It’s certain that he’ll become one of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty, but as for which rank, that’s hard to say.”

Feng Yaorao also nodded and added, ”Indeed, the selection of the Six Young Masters this time is destined to involve a major changeover; apart from His Highness the Saint’s Son and yourself, I’m afraid everyone else will have to step down and yield their place.”

Mo Wu Shang took a glance at the Saint’s Son, took a deep breath, and thought to himself: Apart from the Saint’s Son, no one else is of concern to me, not even this young man. Though he is strong, he is definitely not my opponent.

The thoughts of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty were quite similar—each of them was extremely confident, utterly unconvinced they could lose to anyone else.

However, they all shared one common thought at the moment: Joshua Long was indeed frightening.

”Quick, look, the city gates are opening!”

Just then, someone shouted, drawing everyone’s attention to the Holy City.

Wu Xiang glanced at the slowly opening city gates.

The city gates towered into the clouds, a few hundred meters tall, and it was a mystery how they were constructed. The mere opening of these gates generated a raging windstorm, making it impossible for ordinary people to approach.

”We just received notification that the finals of the Martial Arts Festival will start in three days. Let’s enter the city and find a place to settle down first. Any Sect with disciples participating in the competition has dedicated dwelling areas.”

Wu Xiang stated.

Lan Yu’er asked in confusion, ”Sect Master, why three days later? Shouldn’t everyone be here by now? Shouldn’t the competition start immediately?”

Wu Xiang replied with a smile, ”Of course, there’s a reason for that. After a long journey, there’s bound to be wear and tear, which would diminish the quality and excitement of the finals, so it’s best to rest a bit.

Moreover, the Martial Arts Festival is a major event for the Holy City. The Martial Artists have to spend their money, after all. In this way, the income of the citizens of the Holy City can also increase.

Additionally, the preliminary preparations also take some time, and the Holy City’s authorities need to communicate with the leaders of the various Sects.”

After explaining, Wu Xiang looked towards the direction of the Moonlight Treasure Ship. There was still no movement from Ling Xiao.

Members of the other Sects had already begun to enter the city.

But they were not worried about accommodation. The Holy City would definitely have arranged everything in advance.

In the quiet wooden hut, milky-white streams of energy continuously flowed into Ling Xiao’s body.

Under the influence of the Heavenly Pulse Pill and combined with the Sky Primordial Mysterious Technique, this energy was slowly transforming into Heavenly Origin Power.

With the increasing Heavenly Origin Power, Ling Xiao’s cultivation level was also steadily improving.

The Golden Light Heavenly Lord, who was standing guard outside the door, suddenly sensed the wild energy inside the hut and couldn’t help but show a look of surprise, becoming even more vigilant towards his surroundings.

At this time, Ling Xiao absolutely could not afford to be disturbed. Any disturbance not only risked him falling into cultivation deviation, but even if it was minor, it could lead to a decrease in cultivation level and failure to break through.

Inside the hut, a relaxed smile appeared on Ling Xiao’s face.

Although this breakthrough could not be described as easy, it was like water flowing along its course, without any resistance.

As the Heavenly Origin Power continued to condense, the light surrounding Ling Xiao became even more brilliant, making him look almost like a Divine Statue forged from gold.

The fluctuations of Spiritual Qi and Heavenly Origin Power lasted for a shichen, and by this time, most of the Sect members had already entered the city, while Ling Xiao’s cultivation finally came to an end.

In the wooden hut, the golden light disappeared, and the energy receded as if nothing had ever happened.

However, Ling Xiao knew that his cultivation level had broken through once more.