Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Ling Xiao’s words made everyone’s hearts tremble.

The resurrection of the Blood Demon is something that has never occurred since the ancient battle, it is certainly an unprecedented catastrophe.

If the Blood Demon Army cannot be repelled here, it truly would be doomsday.

Ling Xiao looked at the distant black land that was being ravaged, he understood that this battle must be fought.

If the Blood Demons are not eradicated, this black land can never become the territory of his Heavenly Dynasty Empire.

What made him somewhat relieved was that the darkness and death energy within the black land were rapidly weakening.

Energy conservation is an eternal truth.

As Blood Demon Beasts continue to emerge, they naturally consume the energy within that black land.

As long as they can hold on, there’s a chance to win this war.

”Are you the Heavenly Emperor Ling Xiao?”

The bird-faced man suddenly asked.

”Indeed!”

Ling Xiao did not deny it. With the advantage he held in the city, he wasn’t afraid of these people.

”Very well, let me see if you are worthy of inheriting the sovereignty of this black land, kill!”

The bird-faced man roared and jumped off the city wall, crashing into the Blood Demon Beasts like a comet.

The terrifying impact instantly killed dozens of Blood Demon Beasts.

”So strong!”

Ling Xiao frowned; this person’s cultivation level might not be worse than that of the Golden Blood Demon King.

How could the Black Crow Empire have such a powerful existence?

He shook his head, unwilling to continue thinking too much; since the other party seemed not to be hostile, fighting together was the way to go, thinking too much was meaningless.

Moreover, dozens of Blood Demon Beasts were nothing but a grain of sand in the endless desert compared to the densely packed Blood Demon Army, very insignificant.

As the bird-faced man leaped off the wall, the other Yin-Yang Realm experts also began their assault.

For them, it wasn’t just a battle to defend Black Crow City, it was also an important opportunity to hone themselves and improve.

Opportunities have always coexisted with crises, whoever survives this catastrophe will become stronger and gain more.

With no crisis left at the gate, the martial artists on the walls began attacking again.

Although they lacked courage and need not venture out for battle, they still had to do their part.

Just as Ling Xiao said, if the city falls, no one will survive.

”Master, I’m back!”

Leng Mei had resolved the array formations of the Inner and Central City and returned promptly.

Rather than fighting those martial artists, she preferred battling Blood Demons.

”Shall we go together?”

Ling Xiao asked Leng Mei.

Although Leng Mei only had a half-step Yin Yang Realm with sixty percent Yin-Yang Yuan Power cultivation level, Ling Xiao was well aware that Leng Mei’s life-preserving skills were not any less than those of the Yin-Yang Realm cultivators.

Moreover, crucially for Leng Mei, the slaughter was the best opportunity to enhance her cultivation.

”Of course! Wherever the master is, that’s where I’ll be!”

Leng Mei nodded.

”Then let’s go.”

Ling Xiao did not refuse; he only placed Son of Shadow beside Leng Mei, who would block attacks for her whenever she faced danger.

”Kill!”

The two jumped off the city walls simultaneously.

Their swords gleamed coldly as they almost simultaneously cut down more than a dozen Blood Demon Beasts.

”Keep going!”

Ling Xiao held the Dark Demon Sword in his left hand and the Slaughter Sword in his right hand, both swords could absorb energy in this war.

Killing intent flared like a God of Slaughter, charging into the Blood Demon Beast crowd.

Any Blood Demon Beast touched by his swords inevitably perished, and their energy would instantly infuse his body.

The feeling was truly exhilarating.

Leng Mei followed closely behind Ling Xiao, her figure elusive, focusing on slaying those solitary Blood Demon Beasts.

Her strength was weaker, so she knew well how to protect herself.

”Hahaha, this is truly exhilarating!”

Wielding his intimidating Slaughter Swords, Ling Xiao almost single-handedly carved a path through the Blood Demon Army.

He dared to be so unrestrained mainly because he held little regard for any Blood Demons other than the Golden Blood Demon King.

Even if the Golden Blood Demon King desired his life, it would not be easy now.

At the same time, his Crimson Sun Feather Robe had already unfolded.

The splendid robe enveloped his body, all Blood Demon Beasts touching this high temperature met with incineration.

For a moment, where Ling Xiao stood turned into an absolute vacuum zone.

A vacuum zone forcefully carved out by his slaughter.

The Blood Demon Beasts he killed did not even have time for a scream before disappearing completely.

This terrifying scene not only attracted the attention of the Blood Demon Army but also that of other martial artists in Black Crow City.

Yet, things did not end there.

Ling Xiao activated the Eye of the Holy King.

The Holy King in the sky shone in a bright white light, and then a resonant war song rang out on the battlefield.

”True men should revel in brutality.

Matters and benevolence can’t both stand.

Men should slay without mercy.

Eternal achievements lie in slaughter.

Once there were heroes, loyal and faithful.

Kill at the smallest threat, lives lighter than a feather.

With dominators and conquerors, slaughter rampant as chaos,

Racing through the world, boasting only of blades and guns.

Now seeking such ilk, futile grasping at moon shadows.

Have you not seen,

Scholars rising, warriors dying, from then Mysterious World touts virtue.

A brief riot by Blood Demons, God Phoenix weeps and timid citizens cry.

I’d learn from ancient ways, restore heroic spirit.

Reputation like dirt, scorn the virtuous sneers.

Being equipped with an iron-cutting sword, one rage brings slaughter.

Eating upon severed flesh, laughing, ghosts and gods tremble.

Killing foes a thousand miles away, willing to waste ten star cycles.

Spies like Tian Guang and cohorts, bonding deeply with hidden emotions.

Leave the western gate at dawn, return at dusk with a head held high.

Exhaustion brings thoughts of sleep, battle horns suddenly roar.

Departing from the west gate, mother mourns yet son does not grieve.

Life promised to history books, men won’t return home for long.

Slaughter amid heaven and earth, horror shaking the gloomy court.

Kill a man each three steps, heart stops but hands never cease.

Blood flows in waves ten thousand miles, corpses pile high as mountains.

Warriors rest after battle, weary in pillows upon enemy corpses.”

”Kill!”

As the war song rang out, Ling Xiao, Leng Mei, and all the fighting martial artists were enshrouded in a blood-red glow.

Killing intent filled the sky, unity in purpose, battle prowess surged, and no one felt fear anymore.

At worst, one death, what’s to fear?

Fight for a future!

Fight for brightness!

”What’s this guy’s background? Where did the Heavenly Emperor Ling Xiao from the Heavenly Dynasty learn these things?”

Martial artists from Black Crow City exchanged glances, feeling somewhat shocked and puzzled.

”Why bother thinking so much? Since he has the capability, we should be glad, kill!”

The bird-faced man led the charge.

Initially, they only planned to hold the city gates, now it turned into a full-scale offensive.

A dozen people attempting to face hundreds of thousands in the Blood Demon Army, the mere insanity of it thrilled many.

Of course, the bravery came with the support from over a hundred thousand martial artists in remote backup.

With the array formation’s attacks, they could advance and retreat, not just senselessly throwing away lives.