Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 1529: Chapter 1532: Divine Dragon Intimidates the Black Python

Of course, when Ling Xiao said he felt embarrassed, it was just a joke.

For anyone daring to attack him, he would not show any mercy.

”Hehe, are you scared? However, since you have come here, don’t expect to get out alive!”

Mang Sheng seemed not to understand the meaning of Ling Xiao’s words. Behind his muscular body, a massive black python raised its sinister head, its huge eyes glaring fixedly at Ling Xiao.

The terrifying power kept being unleashed.

”So frightening!”

”Is this the strength of the Fourth Phoenix Prince? Ling Xiao is really in trouble this time. This guy is a martial artist with one-tenth Yin-Yang Elemental Force at the half-step Yin-Yang Realm.”

As that power was released, many perceptive martial artists already discerned Mang Sheng’s cultivation level.

”Hope Ling Xiao doesn’t die too quickly, or else it wouldn’t be interesting.”

The onlooking martial artists felt excited, eager to witness a clash of titans, a fight to the death, the more thrilling the better.

But would Ling Xiao let them fulfill their wish?

What Ling Xiao disliked most was being watched like a monkey performing.

Thus, in battles like these, he would generally employ the quickest means to resolve the fight.

”Hahaha, are you scared Ling Xiao? Do you really think you’re invincible just because you’re under thirty? I’m ten years older than you and have ten more years of cultivation experience. Do you really think that doesn’t matter?”

Mang Sheng laughed heartily, his massive black python also flicking its venomous tongue as if flaunting its martial strength to Ling Xiao.

”Scared, not quite, rather excited instead.”

Ang~~!

Behind Ling Xiao, a massive Divine Dragon spiraled and soared out, its physique and aura even more terrifying than that of the black python.

It roared at the black python.

The black python actually recoiled backward.

”Comparing Martial Souls? Mine is definitely stronger than yours!”

The Ancient Hell Dragon, ancestor of the darkness attribute, used as a battle Martial Soul, greatly enhances the power when paired with the Dark Demon Sword.

This was a tailored strategy from Ling Xiao against Mang Sheng.

Use the Ancient Hell Dragon first to intimidate the Black Python Martial Soul—how absurd was it that a mere snake dared to challenge a Divine Dragon?

”Hehe, quite interesting indeed. I didn’t expect your Martial Soul to be the legendary Ancient Hell Dragon Soul, but from today on, it will be mine!”

Mang Sheng looked at the Ancient Hell Dragon with glowing eyes full of greed.

”If you like it, come and grab it, if you have that kind of skill.”

Ling Xiao said coldly.

”Black Python Blood Spear! Meet your death!”

Mang Sheng stopped wasting words, a pitch-black glow emerged in his hand, transforming into a long spear as if a black python coiled around it, brimming with evil power.

Swoosh!

The black spear shot forward, tearing a rip through the space, hurtling rapidly towards Ling Xiao.

”Dark Demon Sword: Heart Extinguish!”

The Sword Intent erupted to the extreme. Ling Xiao’s Dark Demon Sword, wrapped in terrifying battle intent, struck heavily upon the black spear.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Ling Xiao was actually sent flying back.

The power contained within that black spear was unbelievably terrifying.

Yet, as Ling Xiao flew backwards, there was a sneer curling on the corner of his lips.

People were astonished to find that the black spear, formed by burning essence blood and invested with the Black Python Martial Soul’s strike by Mang Sheng, was starting to be corroded by black energy, rotting continuously.

Its power was diminishing rapidly.

”Damn it, how could this be, my Martial Soul!”

Mang Sheng could feel the wailing of his Black Python Martial Soul, yet the black flame on the spear was burning even more fiercely.

”Is it Hell Dragon Fire?”

Finally, Mang Sheng understood what was happening.

One of the Twelve Sacred Flames, the ancestor of the Death Dark Flame, is the Hell Dragon Fire. Although this flame is not as persistently hard to eliminate as the Death Dark Flame, its instantaneous destructive power is even more terrifying.

”Ling Xiao, just wait, one day, I will annihilate you!”

With his Martial Soul injured, Mang Sheng dared not linger longer, choosing to leave the Demonic Battlefield right away.

Although the goal of killing Ling Xiao had to be completed, for now, the Martial Soul issue took precedence.

”Hey, do we really want to oppose such a guy, not even Mang Sheng was his match.”

Not far away, a group of martial artists, about fifteen in number, hiding. These were martial artists left from Martial Ancestor Island, among whom were some relatively powerful individuals.

They, too, had come under orders to surround and kill Ling Xiao, but upon arrival, they witnessed the battle between Ling Xiao and Mang Sheng, striking fear into their hearts.

”Yeah, what a joke, opposing a person like this—isn’t that courting death?”

”But we can’t ignore orders from above.”

”What do we do then?”

”Seems we can only wait for other experts to come, then take advantage of the chaos to act. No matter how strong Ling Xiao is, two fists can’t fight four hands, he surely can’t take on so many people. If we seize the opportunity, we can still eliminate him.”

Finally, a relatively powerful martial artist spoke.

”That’s right, that’s the way to go.”

Everyone agreed.

”Actually, you should choose to leave, not gather here plotting to kill me. Do you think I’m easy to bully?”

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded above them.

They hurriedly looked up.

Only to see a massive Golden Crow.

Then, a terrifying light burst amidst them.

With just one strike, more than half were dead or injured.

The martial artists from Martial Ancestor Island were originally not as strong as those from Five Immortal Islands and the two Empires. With this blow from Ling Xiao, fifteen were reduced to three or four.

However, the fear did not end there.

The few who were lucky enough not to be killed were pondering how to escape when the cold Sword Intent had already pierced their throats.

”What a ruthless guy!”

”What an overbearing guy!”

”This is called striking preemptively, a perfect example for our generation!”

”Indeed, what ruthless? Should we wait for the enemy to attack before retaliating? Who would do such a foolish thing?”

Outside the Relic Gate, people watched with their emotions stirred.

They hadn’t even come back to their senses from the battle between Ling Xiao and Mang Sheng earlier.

That battle had utterly disappointed them; they had expected an evenly matched duel.

Yet, Mang Sheng was so easily defeated, fleeing after just one strike.

Still, the scene that followed—Ling Xiao’s way of combat—fit perfectly to their liking.

”But doesn’t Ling Xiao fear making enemies? With what he has done, he is offending the remaining islands of Martial Ancestor Island.”

Some were worried for Ling Xiao.

”You should think the opposite. The people of Martial Ancestor Island, with the example of the previous two islands, should have been careful not to offend Ling Xiao. But what did they do?

They completely disregarded Ling Xiao and ended up being killed for it.

I reckon Martial Ancestor Island, even if unconvinced, would have to restrain themselves; otherwise, the tragedy of destroying the island looms.

Ling Xiao doesn’t even fear the Five Immortal Islands, let alone them?”

This was a person who understood things.

And these words were the real truth.