Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Gutianba looked at Ling Xiao indifferently, then suddenly burst into a cold laugh: "Heh heh, you've done quite well for yourself.

The entire Chen Dynasty must already know your name.

Not only have you seized control of the Eight Immortals County, but you've also established the Eight Immortals Kingdom and declared yourself king.

Even the Thunder Corps sent by the royal family couldn't handle you, and four great generals fell at your hands.

To be honest, I'm starting to fear you a bit!

So today you cannot leave here alive, otherwise, you will undoubtedly become a calamity for the Chen Dynasty!"

Upon saying this, Gutianba glanced around, and then asked: "Where is that woman who was by your side?"

He wasn't afraid of Ling Xiao, but he was extremely fearful of Yue Fanghua.

After all, he had experienced Yue Fanghua's strength before.

Everyone thought Gutianba only had the cultivation level of the First Transformation of the Tenth Layer of Yin-Yang Realm, Hell's Peak Level.

In reality, he was pretending to be weak to deceive, concealing his true cultivation level.

This has brought many enemies to seek death at his doorstep.

His true strength was the First Turn Eleventh Layer Hell Intermediate Stage Cultivation!

He was one of only two top experts among the people who came.

But even so, he still feared Yue Fanghua, only he understood that he had actually used all his strength back in the tavern.

Yet still couldn't stop Yue Fanghua's attack, which showed how terrifying that woman was.

"Hehe, are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"It's not fear, it's caution! The reason you're so reckless is just because you're relying on that woman's strength.

Without her by your side, you're just an insignificant bug."

Gutianba said blandly.

"The Building Master of the Volcano Tower thought the same, are you planning to follow in his footsteps?"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

"Humph, that fool obviously fell into your trap, but I won't, especially with tens of thousands of troops. Even if you can truly rival an Eleventh Layer Hell expert, then what?

Hahaha, today you shall face the thunderous wrath of the Three Great Families."

Gutianba snorted coldly, then laughed out loud.

Gutianba's laughter somewhat masked his embarrassment but was also unrestrained.

Such a vast formation, tens of thousands of troops besieging a martial artist with First Transformation Yin-Yang Realm Tenth Level Hell Intermediate Stage Cultivation, it feels like using a flying sword to swat a mosquito.

How could they possibly lose?

Not only Gutianba, but others had similar thoughts.

Ling Xiao is surrounded by so many mysteries, and many things about him are impossible to understand.

But they still believed no matter how many miracles, it could not bridge that massive chasm in strength.

If Ling Xiao could escape their encirclement this day, it wouldn't be a miracle.

It would be considered a divine feat!

Miracles could still be created, but divine feats are beyond what mere mortals can accomplish.

Therefore, Ling Xiao must die today!

Xiao Jin perched on Ling Xiao's shoulder, the golden small bird was entirely ignored.

No one knew that Xiao Jin now possessed even stronger combat capabilities than Ling Xiao.

Ignoring him would make this battleground full of surprises.

In reality, among the opponents, only those two martial artists with Eleventh Layer Hell Intermediate Stage Cultivation would threaten Ling Xiao.

The rest, Ling Xiao was confident he could defeat one by one, as long as he doesn't give the opponent the opportunity to besiege him, he could prevail.

In terms of combat strength, indeed, the opponents were stronger.

But the premise is that they could band together as one.

Ling Xiao wouldn't give them this chance.

"Xiao Jin, can you handle those two guys with First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm Eleventh Layer Hell Cultivation?"

Ling Xiao asked via soul transmission.

"It's a bit difficult, but I can try."

Dealing with one of them would be easy for Xiao Jin, but taking on both at once would indeed be trouble.

"Alright, try your best to hold those two guys, I'll carve out a bloody path for us. We shouldn't linger; we should prioritize escape.

As long as the green hills are there, there'll be no worry about firewood!"

Ling Xiao advised.

He wasn't a fool, since his identity had been exposed, he naturally had to leave Thunder City.

If the Fourteenth Prince Chen Cangxiong, Thunder Emperor, Thunder Venerate, or even the old veterans of the Chen Dynasty act, the two of them would really be caught here.

Thus, the goal was only one: break through the encirclement and escape for survival.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao looked back at Gutianba and the others: "If you had a million, perhaps you could threaten me.

But it's only fifty or sixty thousand, which to me, is just a bunch of wooden stakes, scarecrows.

Apart from dying, there is no meaning in this.

In my eyes, the so-called Eight Great Families are garbage!

The royal army is trash!

So I advise you to have those wastes clear out, otherwise, the Three Great Families' assets will be cleaned out by me, and you'll be abolished."

"You dare call us waste and garbage?"

The martial artists of the Three Great Families, hearing Ling Xiao's words, gritted their teeth in anger, their faces extremely unsightly.

"Are you not? Who among you dares face me one-on-one?"

Ling Xiao sneered arrogantly.

"Ling Xiao, no need for your petty schemes, wanting one-on-one? Do you think it's possible? Our advantage is this army of fifty thousand.

You think we'd give up such an advantage, are you taking us for fools?"

Gutianba laughed and replied.

"Hahaha, it's my first time hearing someone rationalizing cowardice so gloriously.

You're really measuring others' bellies with a petty heart; I just didn't want to engage in reckless slaughter.

But if you refuse one-on-one, don't blame me for opening the massacre!"

Amidst the laughter, Ling Xiao suddenly transformed into the Purple Lightning Thunder Bull.

With its massive body, it stomped fiercely on the street.

"Earthquake and Mountain Shaking!"

The terrifying tremor began appearing within a radius of tens of miles.

The people surrounding him and Xiao Jin saw stars and felt dizzy, their feet seemed to lose their grounding.

"Shadow Martial Arts - Ghost Dragon Killer, War Ghost Emperor!"

Then he reverted to the Purple Lightning Thunder Bull's human form, with two Eight Immortals Swords appearing in his hands.

The terrifying sword light fell on the long street like rain.

The martial artists still dazed and confused were hurt by the sword qi.

Some died on the spot, although most were merely injured.

Ling Xiao's attack didn't cease, since this was all part of an attack strategy.

Next, he transformed into the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon.

"Demon Dragon Blood Curse!"

The terrifying Demon Dragon Blood Curse was released, causing the wounded martial artists' blood to rush out like a torrent, some were instantly drained, while others struggled desperately.

"Child God Technique: Bloodthirsty Rats Plague!"

Next, Ling Xiao released the Bloodthirsty Plague Rat.

The terrifying plague spread among the crowd.

This time, it showed the flaw of having too many people.

A densely packed crowd made the plague the easiest to spread, and within a moment, tens of thousands of martial artists were tormented by the plague, completely losing their fighting ability, forced to resist the terrifying germs.

This scene left the experts unaffected by the plague utterly shocked.

They never imagined that what Ling Xiao said was actually true, not some smart trick.

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