Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Seeing the ominous martial soul of the nine-headed serpent behind Shangguan Qing'er.

Ling Xiao judged that this woman's sword qi was also refined because of that giant serpent.

The influence of a martial soul on a martial artist is indeed tremendous.

"Kill!"

Ling Xiao's eyes showed not a hint of emotion.

As indifferent as a demon.

Since the opponent courted death, why should he show mercy?

Light and Shadow's Third Mystic Art·Inevitable Kill·Gluttonous Apocalypse!

A gigantic dark shadow protruded its head from the void, its terrifying eyes fixed firmly on the enemy before it.

A violent aura kept rising.

Ever since Ling Xiao merged the Gluttonous Martial Soul and the Ancient Heavenly Demon Battle Intent, this move of Gluttonous Apocalypse had once again become the most terrifying strike among all of Ling Xiao's killing moves.

If he employed this move, it was a sign that he truly intended to kill, and no matter who, so long as their cultivation level was not more than three realms above his, they would inevitably die.

The terrifying sword light enveloped Shangguan Qing'er.

The roar of the Gluttonous Beast made the entire Medicine King Pavilion tremble.

The pitch-black shadow had long since pierced through the entire lounge, spying on the woman not far away.

Roar~~!

The sword light burst forth, producing the roar of a giant beast.

In that instant, all of Shangguan Qing'er's sword shadows were shredded, and the phantom of the giant serpent behind her vanished without a trace.

Her eyes were vacant and terrified, filled with despair.

Could she actually be about to die?

How could this be possible!

She possessed a cultivation of the Yin-Yang Realm Ninth Level, yet facing a martial artist of the Yin-Yang Realm Fourth Level, she was about to be killed.

How could the opponent unleash such a terrifying ultimate move?

This was impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Yet the shadows in the void were already rushing to kill her; disbelief was futile.

"Spare her life!"

Sun Leng Chan and the Princess Consort unexpectedly intervened simultaneously, both releasing even more astonishing auras, directly dissipating the shadow in the void.

Ling Xiao looked with cold eyes at the three women before him.

Shangguan Qing'er was already very strong.

He could only intimidate his opponent by using his strongest killing move, and this was with his opponent not understanding his situation.

Sun Leng Chan and the Princess Consort were even more terrifying.

His strongest killing move was insignificant in front of these two women.

Indeed, the gap was still too large.

However, he did not intend to retreat; the Dark Demon Sword in his hand still exuded a terrifying aura, and his body gradually became enveloped in white bone armor, entering the state of the Body of Hell.

At this time, many martial artists had gathered in the lounge, watching the battle between Ling Xiao and Shangguan Qing'er, feeling incredibly shocked.

Shangguan Qing'er, a Ninth Heaven Martial Artist, though not ranked among the Heavenly Sea Seven Little Saints, it was not because she lacked strength, but because she was a palace maid without the qualification to participate in the White Tiger Summit.

Though called a maid, she was actually just a slave.

But her formidable strength was without a doubt.

Yet she almost got killed facing a stranger young man?

If not for Sun Leng Chan and the Princess Consort's intervention, what would have been the outcome? They could imagine with their minds.

This young man was simply too terrifying, an emblem of the younger generation.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The saved Shangguan Qing'er screamed, then desperately rushed forward, attempting revenge.

She was a slave; if she was useless to her master, the consequences were conceivable.

"Enough, you're no match for him."

The Princess Consort gently placed her hand on Shangguan Qing'er's shoulder, her voice gentle yet laced with coldness: "I have misjudged."

Immediately, she looked towards Ling Xiao and said, "Your Excellency is truly skilled, with such strength that you can rank among the top six even in the Tianhai Empire. However, you should still exercise restraint, for many in the Tianhai Empire have strength but not the qualification to participate in the White Tiger Summit.

Qing'er is a slave; otherwise, she wouldn't have been unlisted among the Seven Little Saints."

"Mu Wan Shuang is also a slave, yet she is one of the Four Heroes of the Heavenly Sea. Her participation in the White Tiger Summit depends on the master in the end."

Ling Xiao replied calmly to the Princess Consort.

"Haha, interesting, how very interesting, truly befitting of Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Dynasty Empire!"

The Princess Consort laughed freely, completely shedding her former demeanour.

"Overpraise me, the Heavenly Dynasty Empire is nothing compared to the Tianhai Empire, not even worth mentioning."

Ling Xiao was well aware of his weight, as well as the weight of the Heavenly Dynasty Empire.

Precisely because he was not as good as others, he resolved to work harder towards his own greatness.

"Join the Crown Prince's guest ministers group; you would certainly be valued."

The Princess Consort suddenly said.

"Guest ministers group?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows; he hadn't expected the Princess Consort to speak so erratically, lauding him at one moment and suddenly trying to recruit him the next.

"Indeed, with your talent and ability, under the Crown Prince's tutelage, you will eventually become an elite of the White Tiger Continent."

The Princess Consort smiled.

"Will the Crown Prince permit a guest minister stronger than him?"

Ling Xiao did not reject the Princess Consort but instead asked rhetorically.

The Princess Consort blinked, then chuckled: "Understandably, you have great ambitions, except overly large ambitions sometimes lead to bursting."

"Whether I will burst or not is not for you to decide, nor the Crown Prince, but myself."

Ling Xiao's confidence stemmed from his abilities in various aspects.

Even if he couldn't beat his opponents, he could still protect himself.

Given enough time to grow, he was sure to surpass Tianhai Ba Tu.

He never doubted this in the slightest.

"Good, very good, you are truly impressive. Fairy Leng Chan, apologies for disturbing you today; let us chat tomorrow. Qing'er, let's go."

The Princess Consort took a long look at Ling Xiao, then turned and left with Shangguan Qing'er.

"Young Master Ling, it seems you're being targeted by Tianhai Ba Tu."

Sun Leng Chan sighed and said: "Tianhai Ba Tu is a domineering individual, the kind who typically believes those who follow him will prosper, and those who oppose him will perish. Since you do not comply, be wary of his retaliation.

However, having the Princess Consort come personally to test you does mean he holds you in high regard.

Were you truly unharmed under the attack of the Fengmo Shengjian?"

Sun Leng Chan suddenly asked.

"That's correct."

Ling Xiao nodded and said.

A hint of surprise flitted across Sun Leng Chan's eyes.

The Fengmo Shengjian, ranked fourth among the Four Heroes of the Heavenly Sea; in an actual fight, she and Mu Wan Shuang might not easily win.

Of course, Tianhai Ba Tu was an exception; that guy was overwhelmingly powerful, almost inhuman.

The fact that Ling Xiao could survive under the Fengmo Shengjian's sword meant even she might not be able to control this person.

Realizing this, she temporarily altered some of her original plans.

Coercion turned to seeking alliance.

Of course, this depended on whether Ling Xiao could survive amidst the encircling strong enemies.

A martial artist from the Heavenly Dragon Continent being so dazzling in Tianhai City was bound to attract many troubles.

"What is your cultivation level?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

Unable to see through Sun Leng Chan's cultivation, he straightforwardly inquired.

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