Previously, Ling Xiao had just broken through to the Yin-Yang realm fourth level, but his Heavenly Empress Cells were still at four hundred, with no new cells awakened.
When his cultivation level was at the Yin-Yang realm third level, he had already awakened four hundred Heavenly Empress Cells.
However, in recent battles, he had only utilized up to two hundred Heavenly Empress Cells.
Not for any other reason, just because he didn’t want to completely expose his strength yet.
This Body of the Mystic Realm, as a new trump card, required so concealnt, letting enemies remain uncertain.
Now, he intended to continue awakening the four hundred Heavenly Empress Cells in his body, aiming to reach five hundred.
This way, when faced with a martial artist of the Yin-Yang realm fifth level, he wouldn’t need inner strength or soul power, just one punch to easily crush the opponent.
"Eighteen Hells Talisman!"
With a thought, a Blood Soul Talisman shot forth, enveloping the entire phoenix bird.
At this mont, the phoenix bird flew high into the snowy plain.
The terrifying chill constantly assaulted.
However, anything near the Eighteen Hells Talisman would be absorbed inside and then refined.
This energy, through the Blood Soul Talisman, was injected into Ling Xiao’s body, starting the tempering of his Body of the Mystic Realm.
The three girls sitting there not only felt no chill but didn’t even sense a breeze, as if they were in a room.
Seeing this, Fengming Wuyang couldn’t help feeling shocked.
This guy Ling Xiao actually had two different Blood Soul Talismans, even though both were rely of green quality, his luck was simply too good, wasn’t it?
Could it be he really had so connection with the Immortal Court Continent?
Fengming Wuyang couldn’t help thinking this, after all, a thing like the Blood Soul Talisman was truly not so easily obtained.
He shook his head, shaking off the wild thoughts in his mind, and looked at the other martial artists.
In the face of this terrifying ice-cold gang wind, only a few people could completely remain unafraid, even maintaining the exact sa posture as before, as if the icy gang wind was of no threat to them at all.
However, the majority of martial artists had to co up with various thods to lessen the intrusion of the gang wind.
For instance, Joshua Long had already entered a semi-dragon form, relying on the rough and tough skin of the Dragon Clan to be completely disdainful of this gang wind.
So martial artists released large amounts of Yin-Yang Elental Force to fight against the cold gang wind, seeming a bit strenuous but at least not disgraced.
"Hehe, that Ling Xiao is really useless, needing to rely on the power of a Blood Soul Talisman to face such gang wind."
Tian Hai Lan, who had been holding his anger for a long ti, glanced at Ling Xiao disdainfully and said, "I really don’t understand how he beat the Dragon Crown Prince."
"Shh, keep it down, that guy is not easy to ss with; if you provoke him, he really might finish you off."
The Sea Clan warrior on the sa phoenix bird said with a smile.
Though this was spoken as advice, it was clearly intended to incite.
That idiot Tian Hai Lan seed truly eager to give it a try after looking at Ling Xiao.
"Fengmo Wu, let the phoenix bird approach Ling Xiao."
Tian Hai Lan said.
"This isn’t a good idea, your sect leader is watching, and besides, that Ling Xiao is not simple; be careful not to suffer a loss."
The Sea Clan warrior continued to stir conflict.
Under the guise of persuasion, it actually implied Tian Hai Lan was not as good as Ling Xiao, daring not to make a move.
"Bullshit, get closer!"
Tian Hai Lan, evidently a hotheaded fool, was provoked by such words and took the bait.
Fengmo Wu maneuvered their phoenix bird closer to Ling Xiao.
Tian Hai Lan stood up, a mass of Yin-Yang Elental Force swirling in his hand, with killing intent fully displayed.
From a distance, Fengming Wuyang frowned, wanting to intervene, but found that the three won on Ling Xiao’s phoenix bird nearly stood up simultaneously.
Tian Hai Lan stared coldly at Ling Xiao, his expression extrely grim.
But he never made a move.
Neither Leng i, Fengming Lian, nor Ji Luoyu were pretty faces without substance; each one could make Tian Hai Lan suffer.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
Yet he found himself in a difficult position with no way out.
To act or not to act, he was caught in a dilemma.
"Tian Hai Lan, return!"
At this mont, Fengming Wuyang’s voice rang out.
Tian Hai Lan was imdiately as if granted a pardon.
He truly hadn’t expected those gentle-looking girls to exert such pressure on him, equal to Ling Xiao’s.
Fortunately, Fengming Wuyang’s command gave him an excuse to back down.
After all, the order of a sect leader was sothing he had to obey.
The Sea Clan warrior on the sa phoenix with Tian Hai Lan did not mock him but instead kept an eye on the three girls.
Originally provoking Tian Hai Lan was to gauge Ling Xiao’s depth, but instead, it clarified that all three of Ling Xiao’s companions were not to be underestimated.
Fengmo Wu maneuvered the phoenix bird away from Ling Xiao.
Tian Hai Lan sat there silently, feeling extrely frustrated, yet unable to vent.
He had genuinely been frightened.
The three girls also sat back down, giggling and chatting as if nothing had happened.
Though they were well aware that even without them intervening, Tian Hai Lan couldn’t harm Ling Xiao in the slightest.
But since they were present, they couldn’t allow anyone to disturb Ling Xiao’s cultivation, which was their simplest thought.
One shichen later, the phoenix bird crossed the snowy plain.
Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, two sharp gazes piercing towards Tian Hai Lan.
"Die!"
Uttering a cold word, Ling Xiao’s figure suddenly appeared near Tian Hai Lan from atop his own phoenix bird.
Without any hesitation, Ling Xiao rendered a hand chop, severing Tian Hai Lan’s head.
Even at the mont of death, Tian Hai Lan failed to react.
"The mont you attempted to kill , your death was already destined!"
Ling Xiao remarked coldly, then turned to the Sea Clan warrior, saying, "You better watch your mouth. This ti, I spared your life, but next ti, you’ll end up as turtle food in the sea."
Cold!
Dominant!
Says he will kill and then kills!
Unlike Tian Hai Lan’s hesitant indecision, Ling Xiao never showed rcy towards those intending to harm him.
"Sigh, what’s the point of this, Young Master Ling? He had the intent to kill you but ultimately didn’t act."
Fengming Wuyang sighed.
Though Tian Hai Lan was Tian Hai Zang’s man, not his, and often acted against him in Dragon and Phoenix Mountain.
But he was, after all, the sect leader of Dragon and Phoenix Mountain, and Tian Hai Lan was still a disciple of Dragon and Phoenix Mountain.
Saying nothing wouldn’t look good.
"Senior, I am soone who prefers to strike first! Though he abandoned killing today out of fear, the next ti I am injured, he will seize the opportunity to kill .
Such a threat, I, Ling Xiao, would never keep around."
Ling Xiao said calmly, "Moreover, thank you, senior, for calling out to him just now. Otherwise, my three soulmates might have blood on their hands."
His words seed as if he were talking about sothing very insignificant he had done.
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