Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

The first move of the True Demon Sword Decree is actually very simple; it’s called ”True Demon Sword Aura.”

It can kill people from a distance.

Moreover, the Sword Aura contains a terrifying demonic energy that can invade the mind, induce fear, and evoke negative emotions.

This move is easy to learn because the so-called True Demon Sword Aura is fundamentally the act of infusing one’s internal power into the Demon Dragon Sword, thereby changing its attributes and releasing a special Sword Aura.

Ling Xiao feels that as long as he uses this move multiple times in battle, it will quickly advance to perfection, even reaching the Transcendental Realm.

As for the latter three moves, they are not so easily mastered, as they are Immortal Grade Four-Level martial techniques.

Those are vastly superior to the Immortal Grade Three-Level martial techniques; perhaps only when Ling Xiao’s cultivation breaks through to the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm Thirteenth Hell Layers can he truly start cultivating them.

But even with just one move, there are many ways to use it.

The True Demon Sword Aura can be integrated into existing moves, capable of dramatically enhancing their power, and elevating them to a whole new level is not impossible.

This way, even if he cannot cultivate the latter three moves of the True Demon Sword Decree, he still has absolute confidence to face off with the strongest members of the Chen Royal Family.

Thinking of this, he flashed a cold smile: ”Chen Royal Family, you owe my good friend Ling Yan and me a debt, and it’s time to repay it!

Initially, it was you who chased me down, now it’s time for me to settle the score!”

Hmm? Someone’s coming!

Just as he contemplated finding someone to test the power of the True Demon Sword Aura, someone came right to his doorstep.

Four people appeared before him.

He recognized Yun Zhong Feng.

But the other three, he did not know.

Undoubtedly, they were all experts.

Two of them had cultivation levels lower than Yun Zhong Feng but still had reached the Pinnacle of Twelfth-Level Hell of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm, although their strength was not quite at Yun Zhong Feng’s level.

Another was a Martial Artist of Late Hell Stage Cultivation from the Twelfth Layer of Yin-Yang Realm, yet stronger than the four deputy leaders of the Dark Dragon Group.

Having the same cultivation level, yet possessing greater combat power, this person must have some unique characteristic.

”You must be Ling Xiao?”

The weakest among them shouted at Ling Xiao.

The remaining three strategically blocked Ling Xiao’s escape routes.

”Who are you?”

Ling Xiao retorted.

”I’m Xue Zhan, brother of Xue Tu!”

The man’s shout was filled with intense hatred.

”Ah, so you’re the idiot’s brother. But what do you want?” Ling Xiao asked again.

”What do I want? You have two choices now: First, hand over the Demon Dragon Sword, submit to Vice Dean Cloud, and accept his puppet surgery!

Second, die!”

Xue Zhan sneered coldly.

”What if I choose neither?”

Ling Xiao looked at Xue Zhan, half-smiling: ”Your brain is as stupid as your brother’s!

Before I acquired the Demon Dragon Sword, I already killed him, and though you may be stronger than him, not by much.

In front of me who possesses the Demon Dragon Sword, you continue to boast, do you want to die?”

As his words fell, the Demon Dragon Sword in Ling Xiao’s hand swung out.

A Slash of Sword Aura!

True Demon Sword Aura!

Flying out from the tip of the sword, it was more than a foot wide.

The powerful aura made Xue Zhan tremble uncontrollably.

”Evade!”

Yun Zhong Feng shouted.

But unfortunately, the speed of the True Demon Sword Aura was beyond any normal Sword Aura; once thrust out, unless blocked, evading was simply impossible.

”Blood Saber Frenzy!”

Xue Zhan used the Blood Saber too.

His choice wasn’t wrong; he knew he couldn’t dodge, so he opted to block.

This strategy was correct, but unfortunately, he was too weak.

”How dare you!”

As a member of the Dark Dragon Group, when the leader of the group saw this, he roared in fury, directly charging at Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao merely sneered in contempt, stepping forth with the Magic Dragon Illusion Body Technique, rushing toward Shan Tian Zhang while ignoring Xue Zhan.

Because he knew Xue Zhan was already doomed.

The True Demon Sword Aura turned out to be even more terrifying than he imagined.

Quick speed!

Powerful strength!

With additional intimidating effects, it was overwhelmingly formidable.

Among the four, Shan Tian Zhang’s cultivation was only slightly above Xue Zhan’s.

Ling Xiao chose him for a reason.

”Brother Shan Tian, watch out for that kid!”

The leader of the Dark Dragon Group roared, realizing he couldn’t catch up to Ling Xiao.

At this moment, Yun Zhong Feng finally acted.

Ling Xiao had predicted he would make a move.

The nine Magic Dragon Swords surrounding him shot out abruptly, all aimed at Yun Zhong Feng.

It was precisely then a scream of agony erupted.

Xue Zhan was sliced in two by the True Demon Sword Aura, dying tragically on the spot.

The others were drawn by the scream while Ling Xiao continued his assault on Shan Tian Zhang.

”Kid, do you think this old man is made of mud?”

Shan Tian Zhang, in violent anger, had reached the Pinnacle of Twelfth-Level Hell of the First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm.

He would never consent to being treated like a soft target by Ling Xiao.

At that moment, a Sword Martial Spirit emerged behind him, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand, thrusting toward Ling Xiao.

The two swords clashed in mid-air.

Yet a terrifying True Demon Sword Aura, like a poisonous snake, slithered onto Shan Tian Zhang’s sword, severing Shan Tian Zhang’s wrist.

”Ah—!”

The pitiful scream resounded once more.

In mere moments, Ling Xiao faced four, killed one, and severed another’s wrist.

Such prowess was truly astounding.

”Brother Yun, protect Brother Shan Tian, I’ll kill him!”

The leader of the Dark Dragon Group could no longer tolerate Ling Xiao.

Not only had he annihilated all his Dark Dragon Group members, leaving him a lone commander, but now dared kill his men right in front of him.

This was simply unforgivable.

Ling Xiao noticed that eerie black energy enveloped the surroundings, forming a giant cocoon-like structure that encased him and the leader of the Dark Dragon Group.

This leader, although unable to catch Ling Xiao or save Xue Zhan earlier, had certainly not been idle.

”My Martial Soul isn’t anything powerful, merely only this sort of thing.

However, one point is clear, if you cannot kill me, you’ll never escape from here, if you don’t believe me, you can try!”

The leader of the Dark Dragon Group looked coldly at Ling Xiao.

His Martial Soul, a special soul—intangible, yet effective.

Ling Xiao attempted to cut through twice with the True Demon Sword Aura, but indeed couldn’t break it.

He also tried to escape, but failed.

Even resolving or unraveling it was impossible.

Because this wasn’t an Array Formation, it was indeed the leader’s special Martial Soul.

”Alright, since you seek death, I shall kill you!”

Ling Xiao was straightforward; unable to leave, he would slay the opponent as a way out.

”Afraid you don’t have the ability!”

The leader of the Dark Dragon Group roared, his body seemingly expanding significantly with a pair of black dragon wings emerging from his back.

”It seems your Martial Soul is not simple.”

Ling Xiao furrowed his brow: ”Or perhaps you not only possess a Martial Soul, but also Bloodline Power?”