Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

”Didn’t move to get reinforcements?”

Upon hearing Mu Qing’s words, the hope that had just arisen among the Demon Dragon Sect’s people was once again extinguished.

Only Ling Xiao came, what use could he be? Ling Xiao’s strength might not even be as good as Mu Qing’s.

”Reinforcements? I am more than enough!”

Ling Xiao stood on his sword, laughing coldly, ”Today, not a single enemy who steps into Demon Dragon City shall leave!”

”Hahaha, what a big mouth, just you? Even your master Chen Buyi wouldn’t dare say such words.

Not to mention us, just those soldiers storming into Demon Dragon City number in the hundreds of thousands.

Can you kill them all?”

The First General laughed wildly.

Not just him, many in the Demon Dragon Sect thought Ling Xiao’s tone a bit too arrogant.

It’s simply impossible.

”No need for me to act, someone else will naturally take care of those failures!

Normally, wartime slaughter can be understood, but they harm civilians, even sparing not two-year-olds, and countless women have been ravaged. Scum like this, if not killed, won’t satisfy the people’s anger!”

Ling Xiao said lightly.

”Who can help you?”

The First General sneered, ”Could you possibly be thinking those useless ones from Eight Immortals County City would do it?”

”Are your ears deaf, can’t hear the cries of your men?”

Ling Xiao mocked.

What?

Hearing this, the First General urgently circulated his inner strength to enhance his hearing.

Moments later, he indeed heard the pitiful cries of the Chen Dynasty soldiers.

”How is this possible, who, who is slaughtering my soldiers!”

The First General was somewhat panicked.

Because under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Ling Xiao to have reinforcements.

”Dark Dragon Group’s four deputy leaders and their hundred subordinates are all Martial Artists with cultivation above first cycle Yin-Yang Realm - Eleventh Layer Hell!

And those four deputy leaders are Martial Artists of first cycle Yin-Yang Realm - Twelfth Layer Hell cultivation!

Additionally, the leader of the Yamada Clan, Shan Tian Zhang, is a Martial Artist of first cycle Yin-Yang Realm - Twelfth Layer Hell’s Peak cultivation!

Plus, Skeleton General and Feng Hao, they’re all Martial Artists of first cycle Yin-Yang Realm - Twelfth Layer Hell late stage cultivation.

As well as the more than five hundred subordinates under Skeleton General, they’re all my reinforcements!

Oh, right, almost forgot, there’s also a one-star Twelve Layer Hell mid-stage Demon Tiger!”

Ling Xiao said these words leisurely.

”Impossible! How could Old Seven help you!

And Shan Tian Zhang, people from Dark Dragon Group, they’re all Yun Zhong Feng’s subordinates.”

The First General roared.

”Hehe, I naturally have my ways. They all came to hunt me down, but unfortunately, became my puppets.

So, with so many experts, what can the hundreds of thousands of motley crowd do? They’ll be slaughtered sooner or later.

But don’t be too heartbroken, because you people will also go to hell with them!”

Ling Xiao’s confident and reckless voice made the Demon Dragon Sect people invigorated.

”Sect Master, let us go out and fight too. Although our strength isn’t great, we can handle those small fry, can’t stay here being protected forever.”

In Demon Palace, the Red Demoness shouted.

”Alright, since we have experts assisting, go out and train a bit, don’t let those scum ruin Demon Dragon City!”

Chen Buyi absolutely believes Ling Xiao’s words.

Though those words sound a bit unbelievable, he trusts Ling Xiao wouldn’t spout nonsense.

With Chen Buyi’s command, the mid-level and junior disciples hiding in Demon Palace rushed out.

Only those who lacked strength remained hiding within the Demon Palace.

”You still want to help, all stay here and die!”

Seeing so many rush out, the First General’s killing intent surged. Though he didn’t understand why those experts help Ling Xiao, at this moment he only wanted to conclude the battle here quickly, then rush to assist the other side.

”Old Second, Old Third, go over there and see what’s happening?”

As he struck, he shouted a command to the Second and Third Generals.

”On it!”

The two received the command and headed towards the plaza.

However, suddenly in the void, a voice rang out—

”Barrier Martial Soul, confine!”

With the voice, the surroundings were suddenly enveloped by pitch-black energy, causing the Second and Third Generals to be rebounded by the black energy.

”This Dark Dragon’s Martial Soul is really useful, though it can only confine the enemy, not harm, this alone is enough. If fighting to the death, the enemy can’t escape.”

Ling Xiao was very satisfied with the dark barrier, revealing a smile.

He devoured the Martial Soul and bloodline power of the Dark Dragon Group leader, naturally able to use this Martial Soul.

”What is happening?”

The Second and Third Generals desperately attacked, yet the barrier showed no signs of movement.

”It’s useless, unless you kill me, or I willingly let someone out, otherwise, you cannot escape from here.

Alright, Red Demoness, lead the mid-level and junior disciples out to fight, you can’t just eat and do nothing.”

Ling Xiao chuckled, waved his hand, and a mass of pitch-black energy wrapped the mid-level and junior disciples, sending them out of the barrier.

Watching them leave, Ling Xiao landed on the ground, holding the Demon Dragon Sword, pointed it at the enemies: ”Since you’ve come, stay. I’ll be your opponent!”

Hearing this, Chen Buyi and Xiao Mu Yu frowned slightly. According to Ling Xiao’s intention, could it be that he wants to deal with so many people alone?

No matter how strong, it’s impossible.

Besides the dead Sixth General, there are still eight Martial Artists of first cycle Yin-Yang Realm - Twelfth Layer Hell’s Peak cultivation.

Such combat strength is truly unequal.

”You really should transport yourself out too, that way you wouldn’t face our wrath!”

The First General said coldly.

Now he only wants to kill Ling Xiao.

This guy Ling Xiao infuriates people, plus his brought reinforcements severely disrupt his plans.

”Really sorry, this barrier martial soul requires the master to stay inside to confine the enemy, otherwise it would lose effectiveness.”

Ling Xiao said lightly.

He deliberately revealed the truth of the barrier martial soul to provoke the opponent to strike hard.

Otherwise, how could he hope to break through and advance his cultivation?

”Good lad, whether you’re truly stupid or pretending, you’re indeed too arrogant!

With your strength, if obediently stayed outside, you might survive, but you actually came to deliver yourself to death, you’re done.”

The First General looked coldly at Ling Xiao, eyes full of hate and anger.

”Master, Deputy Sect Master, Mu Qing, please guard the Demon Palace, don’t let these people exploit any opening.

Xiao Jin, just the two of us brothers, no problem dealing with these eight people, right?”

Such a rare training opportunity, it’s naturally to be enjoyed together with his brother.

After all, he and Xiao Jin are both of those types that grow stronger with the more battles they fight.

Xiao Jin hasn’t fully digested the Golden Crow Remnant Soul devoured before; this battle will surely allow him to advance further.