Chapter 2879 - 2883: Tianchi Mountain: Li Xiaotian

Ling Xiao’s strike was enough to leave the Chen Dynasty’s martial artists in awe.

Many people were stunned.

But Ling Xiao did not stop his attack.

At this moment, he certainly wouldn’t stop.

Once the battle had begun, there was no room for sympathy.

In Ling Xiao’s hands, tiny streaks of sword light continually shot out, falling into the crowd with terrifying explosive sounds.

Every streak of sword light would claim dozens of lives.

However, under Yun Zhong Feng’s orders, the martial artists of the Chen Dynasty did not retreat in fear; instead, they advanced one after another, provoking Ling Xiao into even more brutal slaughter.

Explosive Thunder Formula!

Magma Storm!

The terrifying power erupted throughout the Yuanling Clan Tribe, this place that had once nurtured elemental spirits was now destined to turn to ashes.

Ling Xiao’s gaze coldly pierced through the crowd and fixed on Yun Zhong Feng.

Yun Zhong Feng kept urging those around him to charge forward, while he himself withdrew backward.

It seemed as if he intended to ambush Ling Xiao, but to Ling Xiao, it felt more like Yun Zhong Feng was mostly afraid.

"It’s time to end this boring battle!"

Ling Xiao stepped forward with his right foot, his form suddenly transforming into a magic dragon illusion, piercing through the defenses of hundreds, appearing right in front of Yun Zhong Feng.

"Die, Yun Zhong Feng!"

"Bastard, do you really think I’m afraid of you?"

Yun Zhong Feng had no escape.

In front of him was Ling Xiao, and behind him were the eerie and terrifying martial artists of Tianchi Mountain.

The gaze of the Tianchi Mountain martial artist was locked onto him.

It clearly conveyed that if he dared take another step back, he would be killed.

Against Ling Xiao, Yun Zhong Feng still had some degree of confidence, but facing the expert of Tianchi Mountain, Yun Zhong Feng had no confidence at all.

So he could only desperately attack Ling Xiao.

A terrifying ball of energy formed in his hands.

Both fists, like mad, flew at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao stood in the void, watching Yun Zhong Feng coldly.

The energy contained in those fists blasted away over a hundred martial artists of the Chen Dynasty on the spot, and that was just the energy spilling over.

The terror of the core energy was self-evident.

Yet a cold smile appeared on his lips.

A disdainful cold smile.

With a casual wave, that terrifying energy was easily dispersed.

"Pathetic scum, today is your doomsday!"

After dispersing the energy, Ling Xiao stabbed a finger into Yun Zhong Feng’s throat.

A streak of sword light bloomed from his fingertip.

Yun Zhong Feng’s throat was pierced, his eyes falling into a daze.

"Save me! Taoist Master, save me!"

This Yun Zhong Feng, worthy of being a pinnacle of the First Cycle of the Yin-Yang Realm, Twelfth Layer of Hell cultivation practitioner, though his throat was pierced, he did not die immediately.

His soul unexpectedly merged with his Martial Soul, begging for mercy from the Tianchi Mountain martial artist.

"Worthless!"

The Tianchi Mountain expert casually struck, primordial power exploding from his palm, directly obliterating Yun Zhong Feng’s Martial Soul.

Poor Yun Zhong Feng met a fate of having his soul scattered.

With Yun Zhong Feng dead, the remaining martial artists of the Chen Dynasty no longer dared to attack.

They stood there trembling, looking at Ling Xiao in terror.

The Tianchi Mountain expert also looked at Ling Xiao, with a gaze that was cold but carried a hint of disdain.

Although he hadn’t expected Ling Xiao’s strength to be so powerful, even so, in his eyes, Ling Xiao was nothing special.

As long as one had not reached a First Cycle of the Thirteenth Layer of Hell cultivation level, in his eyes, they were just trash.

"Why don’t you stay at Tianchi Mountain to cultivate, and instead come to the Chen Dynasty seeking death?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Tianchi Mountain expert and said coldly.

This person had already released absolute hostility towards him, so there was no need for courtesy.

"The Chen Dynasty volunteers to be under my Tianchi Mountain’s protection, I’m just helping them clear out some trash."

The expert of Tianchi Mountain suddenly unleashed a powerful aura.

The surroundings immediately trembled with the earth and mountains shaking.

The ground naturally cracked open, countless stones and earth chunks began to fly into the sky.

The terrifying aura formed a strong gale, causing everything around to sway frantically.

"Trash, remember, the one who kills you is called Li Xiaotian!"

As his inner strength kept being released, the Tianchi Mountain expert’s aura became stronger and more murderous.

His cold voice echoed in everyone’s ears.

"Li Xiaotian, huh? It’s a pretty good name, but it’s a pity. I just did a divination for you; this trip to the Chen Dynasty will be the end of your life."

As he spoke, Ling Xiao’s body began to transform, quickly entering the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon Martial Soul transformation state.

His aura, in that instant, increased by tenfold compared to before!

At the same time, a Blood Thunder King Sword appeared in his hand, and a blood-red Sword Martial Spirit emerged behind him.

His aura surged again!

"What!"

Seeing this scene, the once calm eyes of Li Xiaotian now showed a hint of surprise.

"Unexpectedly, your strength can still climb, but even with this bit of strength, you are not worth mentioning in front of me!"

The surprise quickly disappeared, and that air of arrogance once again appeared in his eyes.

Possessing absolute strength, it’s no wonder he was so arrogant.

After all, he was a Tianchi Mountain expert, a martial artist at the early stage of the First Cycle of the Yin-Yang Realm, Thirteenth Layer of Hell.

Li Xiaotian’s weapon of choice was also a sword.

A Mortal Emperor Tool level sword, the same level as Ling Xiao’s Blood Thunder King Sword.

His Martial Soul was also a Sword Martial Soul.

Even martial artists at the First Cycle of the Yin-Yang Realm, Thirteenth Layer of Hell, would be backlashed by using Mortal Emperor Tools.

But if one were a Weapon Martial Soul warrior, it would be different.

So never underestimate Weapon Martial Soul warriors; although they may not transform like Beast Martial Soul warriors, nor possess the terrifyingly powerful attacks of Nature Type Martial Soul warriors,

In terms of adaptability with weapons, they are the best.

"Kill!"

Faced with such a powerful enemy, Ling Xiao did not retreat, the violent aura of slaughter emanated from his body.

The Blood Thunder King Sword stabbed out frantically.

"Hmph!"

Li Xiaotian glanced at Ling Xiao’s attack disdainfully, letting out only a cold snort, then lightly flicked the sword in his hand.

A seemingly ordinary sword qi shot through the air, directly striking Ling Xiao’s Blood Thunder King Sword.

In that instant, Ling Xiao felt a terrifying force rushing towards him, transmitting through the Blood Thunder King Sword, crashing onto his body.

His body plummeted to the ground like a meteor, creating a deep pit where he landed.

"Get up, such a minor attack can’t kill you. Encountering a talent like you truly is my luck, this time I must thoroughly enjoy myself!"

Li Xiaotian seemed to have a fondness for tormenting people, especially enjoying tormenting geniuses.

In his eyes, Ling Xiao was someone with the absolute potential to surpass him.

Which made him hate Ling Xiao even more.

He certainly did not want to see Ling Xiao live to see another day.

Rumble!

The pit shattered, Ling Xiao leaped out, a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The power within his body was boiling.

The potential within his cells, due to that recent strike, seeped out in droves, pouring into his Cultivation Sea.

His cultivation energy increased by another twenty percent, reaching forty percent!