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Now reading: Chapter 1879 - 1882: Xue Zhan Ends—Some Rejoice, Others Desp from Tyrant Sky Martial Soul, a Eastern novel by Thousand miles of dust.

The battle brought Bai Ren not just scars but an even more terrifying combat strength.

This guy is different from the Imperial Heaven and Earth, becoming braver as the battle proceeds, the more enemies he kills, the stronger his killing intent grows, almost like an immortal.

Various weapons have already pierced his body, blood flowing violently.

Yet he did not retreat, but instead beca more terrifying.

The black armor beca red, the three Origin Swords were also stained with blood, yet his battle continued.

Boom!

Outside, Morgan Lawless Heaven’s expression was even more aghast.

Previously, those three terrifying sword qi, although scary, were rely sword qi without subjective consciousness.

But this ti, the terrifying killing aura rushing out from Black Wind Canyon seed alive, causing every martial artist’s heart to violently tremble.

Even Morgan Lawless Heaven could feel the trembling from deep within his heart.

"Who on earth? Who initiated such terrifying inheritance?"

He stared at Black Wind Canyon with an incredulous gaze.

However, at this mont, Black Wind Canyon was a sea of blood, all the Thousand-eyed Flying Insects were dead without exception, not a single one left to continue broadcasting the scene inside.

"Looks like we’ll have to wait until after the White Tiger Summit to thoroughly investigate, thankfully the Purgatory Blood Battle is just minutes from ending."

"Six inheritances have turned into nine, no, it should be ten, wonder which ten were lucky this ti."

Morgan Lawless Heaven glanced at the ti, suddenly extended his right hand, loudly announced: "First battle of the White Tiger Summit, Purgatory Blood Battle is over!"

As his words fell, a massive array formation descended into Black Wind Canyon, subsequently forcibly teleporting out all martial artists who entered.

Including those bodies.

Of course, the bodies were incomplete because so martial artists were directly devoured by ferocious beasts, while so were killed leaving no trace.

"Xuanwu Divine Hall, truly formidable, such a wondrous array formation, mastered by them."

Everyone was astonished, even horrified, seeing the martial artist contestants being forcibly teleported out.

Very few have truly heard of Xuanwu Divine Hall, let alone experienced its terror.

However, this miraculous teleportation array revealed them that Xuanwu Divine Hall is by no ans a re na.

"So many died!"

Everyone’s attention focused on the surviving martial artists.

Approximately seventy or eighty people died.

It was truly tragic.

Those seventy or eighty were outstanding talents from the Four Great Empires and Zhengyi Sect.

Though not the very top tier, still too regrettable.

These people ca to the Land of Ten Thousand Thunderbolts with endless hope, to leap like carp over the Dragon Gate, for a brighter and more glorious future.

All believed they could succeed, all believed they wouldn’t die.

Yet death is fair, regardless of confidence, when fate calls for it, one must die.

"Son!"

"Brother!"

"Sister!"

Suddenly, various anguished screams rose one after the other.

After all, seventy or eighty died, these people all had families, friends.

They died, their kin and friends naturally grieve, naturally be in deep pain.

Many looked like lifeless gray, or imnsely furious, or filled with chilling killing intent.

They lost not only family and friends, but the hopes of many.

Perhaps with the fall of one genius, their whole family, entire sect could decline, becoming wretched creatures bullied by others.

Just like Tianhai Holy Institution.

The martial artists they sent to the White Tiger Summit were not few, besides the Four Ferocious Beasts and Fengmo Shengjian, there were others.

But these people were all killed by Ling Xiao.

The Tianhai Holy Institution’s upper echelon glared at the crowd.

They weren’t searching for their disciples’ remains, but for Ling Xiao.

If Ling Xiao is alive, Tianhai Holy Institution will definitely torture him to death with the world’s most painful punishnt!

There he is!

They soon found Ling Xiao.

At this mont Ling Xiao was chatting rrily with Dan Feng, clearly very happy.

Yet in their eyes, Ling Xiao’s smile was so hateful, so unbearable.

"Old Hong, your good grandson not only survived but ensured those few were not killed, didn’t he perform well this ti?"

Wine Demon Sword laughed and asked Hong Qi beside him.

Hong Qi stroked his beard, smiling very joyfully.

His grandson survived, naturally he couldn’t be happier.

"Alas, the mighty Tianhai Holy Institution, fallen to such fate, if it were , I’d kill that Ling Xiao now!"

A sarcastic voice sounded in the ears of Tianhai Holy Institution’s upper echelon.

They turned and saw a figure in a pitch-black cloak, masked face.

Voice sounded neither wholly female nor male, extrely grating.

Although they were furious at these words, they couldn’t deny this person spoke the truth.

Ling Xiao nearly crushed all their Tianhai Holy Institution’s hopes, how could they not hate?

Actually, more furious than Tianhai Holy Institution’s upper echelon was another person.

It was Prince Wu.

Prince Wu was the leading representative of Tianhai Empire this ti.

Yet he witnessed Ling Xiao slaying more than ten of Tianhai Empire’s martial artists.

Now aside from Ling Xiao leading Heavenly Dynasty Empire martial artists, only Tianhai Ba Tu, Sun Leng Chan, Mu Wan Shuang, Liu Lian, Little Dot, and Kou Ziling remained.

The rest mostly killed by Ling Xiao, so by other martial artists.

This directly caused Tianhai Empire to suffer the heaviest losses in this Purgatory Blood Battle.

Being the direct leader, could he not be angry?

In this Purgatory Blood Battle, the participation reached one hundred and fifty-five, now only seventy-eight remain, seventy-seven have died, nearly half!

The Four Great Empires and Zhengyi Sect suffered quite a loss too.

Except Tianhai Empire suffered mostly at the hands of Ling Xiao, which is why Prince Wu couldn’t accept it.

Of course, thirteen top-tier geniuses, none died, and evidently all gained benefits.

Ling Xiao suddenly turned to look at Zhengyi Sect’s Hundred-Eyed Demon King Wu Long, revealing a mocking smile.

Wu Long, one of the thirteen top geniuses, was twice nearly killed by Ling Xiao in Black Wind Canyon, saved by Zui Ling Long and Phoenix Feiye.

He stared at Wu Long, Wu Long also coldly fixated on him, eyes icy.

Wu Long hated Ling Xiao to the bone.

This ti, he received the inheritance of Thousand-Legged Divine Monarch, one of the six major inheritances.

Allowing him to achieve a powerful breakthrough in strength.

In Black Wind Canyon, limited by conditions, he couldn’t kill Ling Xiao, instead was humiliated by Ling Xiao.

But now released, he absolutely won’t let Ling Xiao nor anyone beside him escape.

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