Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 1539: Chapter 1542: The Tyrannical Sword That Suppresses All

In Ling Xiao’s hand appeared a sword.

A purple sword.

On the blade, purple regal aura exuded.

”Why does that sword look so familiar?”

In the crowd, many people murmured to themselves.

”That’s right! That’s the treasured sword mentioned in ancient tomes, worn by the King of People! Later generations called it the Sword of Kings!”

Many began to realize, searching their minds for knowledge they once read in books.

Everyone marveled.

How could Ling Xiao obtain the Sword of Kings, could he truly be the descendant of the King of People?

But Ling Xiao would not answer them.

He merely slowly pointed the tip of the sword at Jiumo Zhiyan, saying coldly, ”This one is called the Sword of the Human King. You should rest easy to die by its blade.”

No intent to kill!

No intent of destruction!

The purest regal aura descended upon every part of the Dragon Forest.

The martial artists kneeling on the ground not only didn’t stand up but became even more devout.

”Old proven, having lived so long, you probably haven’t seen the Sword of the Human King. To ease your passing, I’ll use this sword to send you off.

By the way, only a frog in a well thinks of a trump card, while others are fools.

The Mysterious World is vast, with many strong ones. Unfortunately, you won’t have a chance to see it again.”

Ling Xiao’s voice was not loud, yet every word carried a strong regal presence that compelled people to listen.

Amidst the veneration of countless people, Ling Xiao moved, holding the Sword of the Human King, attacking Jiumo Zhiyan with grand regal aura.

The Demon Sword’s aura actually trembled.

”Impossible, how could my Demon Sword fear a mere child like you!”

Jiumo Zhiyan muttered to himself, then his expression became more frantic, and the gigantic Demon Sword also swung down towards Ling Xiao.

If unable to overwhelm Ling Xiao in momentum, then simply use power to utterly destroy Ling Xiao.

The terrifying Demon Sword, like a demon light slicing through heaven and earth.

Yet at this moment, it lacked the former unsettling vibe.

Because the opposing regal aura was too powerful; that immense righteous Qi steadily suppressed the evil aura.

”Fall!”

A majestic voice emerged from Ling Xiao’s mouth. Between heaven and earth, there was only radiant righteous aura, the authority of kings.

As if the King of People was reborn, set to reclaim this Mysterious World.

”Boom!”

”Crack!”

The gigantic Demon Sword was blocked by the Sword of the Human King, and then a terrifying explosion echoed in the sky.

The Sword of the Human King’s immense righteous aura, kingly authority began to continuously suppress and consume the demonic aura and Death Sword Intent on the Demon Sword.

Incredibly, the Demon Sword trembled, seemingly wanting to submit.

”What!”

Jiumo Zhiyan stared in astonishment at this scene.

The ancestor of the Black Crow Empire within him couldn’t understand how his Demon Sword could lose to the sword in this kid’s hand.

Could it really be the resurrection of the King of People?

If not, how was such a dense regal aura unleashed?

An expression of disbelief and unacceptable horror appeared on his face.

Relying on the Demon Sword for revival, he controlled his descendant’s body, thinking he could use it to ascend the Mysterious World again and dominate it.

Yet now, it seemed all turned to naught.

He couldn’t even kill the arrogant boy in front of him.

His Demon Sword, which should have been unstoppable, which should have progressed ceaselessly, which should have made Ling Xiao tremble and lose all fighting strength.

But at this moment, the one frightened was not Ling Xiao, but him.

Such a staunch righteous strike, the boundless regal aura and dreadful pressure should absolutely not appear on a Cave Heaven Realm Martial Artist.

Even martial artists with Yin-Yang Realm Cultivation shouldn’t have such aura.

He didn’t understand, what on earth was with Ling Xiao?

Of course, he couldn’t comprehend, because he didn’t know Ling Xiao possessed the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, nor did he know that the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit’s Tyrant War Intent was even more domineering and formidable than the King of People’s Mountain River Will.

Retreat!

This was his instant thought.

He wanted to leave Jiumo Zhiyan’s body to save his own soul.

That way, even if Jiumo Zhiyan died, he could still save his life.

Yet the next moment, something even more terrifying happened.

He found himself seemingly trapped within that body, unable to break free.

”What is that?”

He saw Ling Xiao’s right eye, inside was a strange red clover-shaped pattern.

It seemed like a power that imprisoned his soul, preventing him from leaving.

”In such a hurry to leave? Since you’re determined to fight to the death, how is fleeing without a victor acceptable?”

Ling Xiao knew very well, the soul of the Demon Sword was a grave threat. If it found a stronger host, it could fully exert its power, and by that time, Ling Xiao surely wouldn’t be able to suppress it.

Rather than that, it’s better to take this opportunity to completely eliminate it, preventing future troubles.

”Wait!”

Faced with Ling Xiao’s deadly terrifying strike, Jiumo Zhiyan unexpectedly shouted out.

Ling Xiao’s sword was already aimed at Jiumo Zhiyan’s heart, with terrifying sword qi sealing off all escape paths for Jiumo Zhiyan.

It could be said, as long as he wanted, he could dismember the person before him at any moment.

So, he was not hasty; he wanted to hear what the other party had to say.

”I am now the king of the Black Crow Empire; I can lead the entire Black Crow Empire to pledge allegiance to your Heavenly Dynasty Empire, just don’t kill me!”

Such were the words from Jiumo Zhiyan’s mouth.

The Raven Queen shot to her feet, looking at her son in disbelief.

”Are you mad? That’s impossible; the Black Crow Empire couldn’t possibly bow to the Heavenly Dynasty!”

The Raven Queen shouted.

”What would a woman understand? His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor possesses the Sword of the Human King. Ascending the Mysterious World is only a matter of time. Pledging allegiance now might still yield some benefits, there won’t be such a good opportunity later.”

Jiumo Zhiyan roared.

”Enough arguing. If from the start you harbored such thoughts, I might have spared you.

But now, you no longer have that chance.”

Ling Xiao’s mouth spewed a voice cold and chilling to the bone.

The Black Crow Empire, he must destroy it.

Using such means to subdue them could never make the people of the Black Crow Empire truly submit.

An empire, after all, is not a family, not so easily made to surrender completely.

Only through war, eradicating all rebellious sprouts from the Black Crow Empire, could he truly grasp the Black Crow Empire into his own hands.

People looked at Ling Xiao, and all felt fear.

Clad in regal aura, Ling Xiao possessed the decisiveness and coldness of a tyrant.

Once again, Ling Xiao made everyone regard him with newfound respect.

This guy’s strength was much greater than imagined.

”No~~!”

A piercing scream echoed in the sky.

The Devil Sword Ancestor, at that moment, had countless anticipated scenes flash through his mind.

Among those scenes, some were of him wielding supreme power, reclining on the lap of beauties;

Some were of him campaigning under heaven, exterminating past enemies;

Others were of his power restored, flattening the White Tiger continent.

All in all, every scene was filled with excitement and beauty.

But reality tore apart these dreams of his.