Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 1720: The Seven Little Saints Gather at the Willis Clan



Shaw Little Monster had not made a move yet.

Because someone else had arrived.

"Hahaha, Old Sun, your Sun Yuan Ji is really a waste, isn't he? How could he be annihilated by that Ling Xiao?"

The newcomer's voice was robust, his build even more strong than Shaw Little Monster. As he spoke, he stood directly beside Shaw Little Monster, and his words were anything but subtle.

"Wang Xiang!"

Shaw Little Monster glanced at the newcomer and said indifferently, "What are you here for?"

"Hahaha, we are all one of the Four Ferocious Beasts of Tianhai Holy Institution; can't I come to help you?"

Wang Xiang laughed heartily.

"No need."

Shaw Little Monster replied indifferently.

"Don't be so polite; I heard that the Willis Clan's little girl is as beautiful as a fairy, so I came to appreciate it."

Wang Xiang was totally unabashed.

"Wang Xiang, what's the use of rushing here so fast if you can't see the spectacle?"

At this moment, two more people arrived gracefully.

One of them was slender, with pupils like those of a snake, looking exceptionally peculiar.

"Chang She, wasn't it you who was slow?"

Yet another person spoke as they appeared.

This person was exceedingly fat, but could still cross the air in the void, showcasing his profound cultivation level.

"Bah, Zhu Nan, you have the nerve to say that to me? Wasn't it you who was slow?"

Chang She replied irritably.

"Such a lively scene, I didn't expect all Four Ferocious Beasts of Tianhai Holy Institution to appear; it seems I've arrived just in time."

Suddenly, a sinister deathly aura permeated the air, and a martial artist appeared, dressed all in black with thick black cloth wrapped around his right hand.

Judging by age, he should be around thirty years old.

"Ghost Hand Laojiu, what does this have to do with you? Why join in the commotion?"

Wang Xiang frowned and asked.

"I'm just here to watch the spectacle."

Ghost Hand Laojiu sat on the rooftop with a faint smile.

"Hmph, best not to act recklessly, or we Four Ferocious Beasts won't spare you."

Zhu Nan snorted coldly.

"Even if I do act, what can you do about it?"

Ghost Hand Laojiu surrounded by black aura, showed no fear towards the Four Ferocious Beasts of Tianhai Holy Institution.

"Hehe, well said, I also came to join the excitement."

This time, unbelievably, it was a seven or eight-year-old child, with a laugh like a silver bell, yet carrying an eerie aura.

"Little Dot!"

Seeing this seven or eight-year-old child, there might not be anyone in Tianhai Empire who wouldn't recognize him.

Because on the entire White Tiger Continent, there was no second child as powerful as he.

At only eight years old, he was ranked among the Seven Little Saints, demonstrating his terrifying strength.

"Do you also want to interfere?"

Shaw Little Monster frowned; he couldn't fathom Ghost Hand Laojiu, but at least knew the opponent's ace was his right arm.

But this Little Dot was completely unfathomable.

"Hehe, I just came to see if Liu Lian really had the Gu insects removed from her body, because even I couldn't solve this problem, yet it was resolved by someone else. I feel a bit unsatisfied."

Little Dot smiled and said.

"But Sun Xiaomoshou, Sun Yuan Ji's strength isn't weak, did he really lose to that Ling Xiao?"

Shaw Little Monster's face darkened, without answering.

Honestly, up to now, he couldn't believe it.

If someone told him Liu Lian recovered her cultivation and killed Sun Yuan Ji, he could accept it.

But the surrounding martial artists clearly stated they saw very clearly; it was that Ling Xiao who killed Sun Wu Shuang, and then killed Sun Yuan Ji.

"Seems to be true. I'm just curious, will Sun Yuan Ji's death alarm the Four Heroes?"

Little Dot laughed mischievously.

"The Four Heroes only care about themselves, not even putting us Seven Little Saints in their eyes, how would they care about Sun Yuan Ji's death? But the top of our Seven Little Saints, the Shui Shen Zi, should come, right?"

Ghost Hand Laojiu suddenly said.

"Why?"

"Don't you know, that Ling Xiao almost single-handedly annihilated Water Temple Seven Heroes and the Dragon Crown Prince, wouldn't Shui Shen Zi appear?"

Ghost Hand Laojiu laughed.

"No way, I've met the Dragon Crown Prince; although his cultivation isn't too strong, with Yin-Yang Realm Sixth Level cultivation paired with the Sky Dragon King bloodline, how could he be killed by a martial artist from Dragon and Phoenix Continent?"

Chang She furrowed his brow and asked.

"Who knows, the rumors are like this; how the Six Heroes among Seven Heroes died, I don't know, but when the Diyi Ying and the Dragon Crown Prince were killed, there were many martial artists from Dragon and Phoenix Mountain present.

That Ling Xiao, seemingly has the Blood Soul Talisman!"

Ghost Hand Laojiu answered.

"That Ling Xiao could probably be the strongest among martial artists from Heavenly Dynasty Empire, right?"

Shaw Little Monster suddenly asked.

"Maybe, but not necessarily. Today, in Yingjie Building, there were several battles, with dozens of candidates dying, yet not a single martial artist from Heavenly Dynasty Empire died.

Ling Xiao wasn't present at the time, do you think among the remaining people, there would be no experts?"

Ghost Hand Laojiu's information was truly timely and complete.

"You know so much detail, you should also know that Ling Xiao's cultivation level?"

Suddenly, beside Ghost Hand Laojiu, a voice rang out.

The voice was so abrupt that it startled Ghost Hand Laojiu.

As he wanted to jump away, a hand was already placed on his shoulder, making him unable to move a bit.

"Shui Shen Zi!"

Everyone looked at the person behind Ghost Hand Laojiu.

That person wore a long blue robe, with a delicate, cold, and alluring face, surprisingly a woman.

But this woman was exceedingly frightening; when she appeared, the others had no reaction at all.

This top rank of Seven Little Saints was truly not an exaggeration.

"Greetings Shui Shen Zi."

Ghost Hand Laojiu hastily said politely.

The other people quickly paid their respects.

"Hmm, Ghost Hand Laojiu, I ask you, you answer, okay?"

Shui Shen Zi released her hand and said lightly.

"Of course, I promise to speak without reservation!"

Ghost Hand Laojiu was truly frightened by Shui Shen Zi. This guy appeared and disappeared unpredictably, simply terrifying.

"What is Ling Xiao's cultivation level?"

Shui Shen Zi asked.

"According to what I investigated, when Ling Xiao fought Dragon Crown Prince and Diyi Ying at Dragon and Phoenix Mountain, his cultivation level was only Yin-Yang Realm Third Layer!"

Ghost Hand Laojiu replied.

"Really?"

Shui Shen Zi obviously showed intense disbelief: "Dragon Crown Prince's cultivation level is Yin-Yang Realm Sixth Level, how could he be killed with only Yin-Yang Realm Third Layer cultivation?"

"Shui Shen Zi, I really didn't lie; maybe he concealed his cultivation level, but what exploded at the time was indeed only Yin-Yang Realm Third Layer.

Later, this person stepped into the fifteenth level of Qijing Tower, killing several candidate martial artists in front of Fan Ruohai and Mu Wan Shuang.

At that time, his cultivation level was already Yin-Yang Realm Fourth Layer.

This point, Fan Ruohai could testify.

Mu Wan Shuang, one of the Four Heroes, could also testify."

Ghost Hand Laojiu said cautiously.

"Cultivation speed so fast? No, surely he concealed his cultivation level, continue talking."


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