Luo Tianyu, in his crisis, shouted threats, which were nothing but the last desperate struggles.
Having lost the strength to oppose Ling Xiao, he resorted to using the Sect to oppress him.
It should be known that the Heavenly King Sect is the leader among the Twelve Sects and the only one that could possibly be honored as one of the Nine Streams Sects.
If Ling Xiao dares to kill him, the Heavenly King Sect will definitely find their way to the Moon Hua Sect, even to the extent of massacring the Moon Hua Sect without rcy.
Ling Xiao responded with a faint smile, "The Heavenly King Sect, indeed very powerful, I do have so misgivings."
"That’s right, since you’re afraid, stop your attack. Your every move, it doesn’t just involve you but the entire Moon Hua Sect. You’d better think it through!"
Seeing that Ling Xiao hadn’t continued his attack, Luo Tianyu was overjoyed, his mouth spoke comforting and warning words to Ling Xiao, but in his heart, he maliciously thought: Humph, you’ve offended today, I will definitely attack the Moon Hua Sect in the future, eliminating them down to the last chicken and dog!
Idiot, letting go is futile!
Hahahahaha!
The laughter in his heart abruptly ceased.
Because he realized that his body was beginning to fall apart, as if it had been sliced by countless sword glows, not a single intact part remained.
"Idiot, I’ve offended the Holy Son, what’s there for to fear in killing you? Moreover, whether I kill you or not, the Heavenly King Sect won’t let off, will they?"
Ling Xiao had long been aware of this.
From the day he offended the Holy Son, he understood very clearly that there might be an indelible enmity between him and the Heavenly King Sect.
Unless the Sect Leader of the Heavenly King Sect was a wise person, who would not trouble him for the sake of the Holy Son.
But obviously, that seed unlikely.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Ling is too strong, even soone ranked sixtieth in the Martial Arts Festival has been killed by you!"
Zhao Zhi burst into laughter from his shock.
"But from now on, I’m afraid Senior Brother Ling will never have peace. After all, Luo Tianyu was an Inner Sect Disciple of the Heavenly King Sect; they will not let this rest."
Zhao Ci said worriedly.
"No matter, not killing him would yield the sa result. I might as well kill him for so satisfaction! Besides, my grievance with the Heavenly King Sect lies with the Holy Son. Compared to the Holy Son, this Luo Tianyu is just rubbish."
Ling Xiao waved his hand, unconcerned.
If a martial artist is not being pursued, that truly must be only if they’re an utterly diocre and unambitious individual.
Ling Xiao relished such pressure.
Under this kind of pressure, he could grow up faster.
"Senior Brother Ling is right. The world of martial artists is just so, if you don’t kill him, he will surely kill you one day. Taking action now, you may actually end up safe."
Lan Yu’er nodded in agreent.
From behind the wall, Chen ng and Ao Chu were filled with terror.
"How is this possible! How is it possible! How could Ling Xiao have killed Luo Tianyu! How does he have the capability to do that?"
Ao Chu kept repeating the sa sentence.
"Calm down! Although this is unexpected, since Ling Xiao has killed Luo Tianyu, he definitely won’t be able to live much longer. The people of the Heavenly King Sect won’t let him off! After we get out, we’ll tell the people of the Heavenly King Sect what happened here!"
Chen ng was sowhat more composed than Ao Chu. Although her heart was equally filled with terror, she still retained so rationality, knowing what to do next.
She truly didn’t expect Ling Xiao to have actually defeated Luo Tianyu and dared to strike and kill him despite knowing he was a disciple of the Heavenly King Sect. This was truly too ruthless.
"Right, Sister Lan, you’re correct. This Ling Xiao is finished, completely finished. His entire life is ruined; there’s no chance for him to rise again!"
Ao Chu suddenly ca to a realization, showing a trembling yet excited expression.
It was a mixture of fear and excitent for him.
"Hehe, what secret talk are you having here? Do you mind if I join in?"
Suddenly, a devilish voice arose beside Chen ng and Ao Chu.
In an instant, Chen ng used the secret scroll to escape.
That woman really was resolute.
But Ao Chu was a step too slow, pierced through the throat by Ling Xiao’s sword, not even managing to gasp before he passed away.
"This is bad, didn’t expect Chen ng to be so decisive. Hmph, whatever, it’s not like this can be kept hidden anyway. Let her go tattle if she wants, our Moon Hua Sect can use this opportunity with the Heavenly King Sect to establish our might!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly; Chen ng’s escape didn’t trouble him but rather added to his excitent.
This really was a complete madman.
"Senior Brother Ling, what should we do now? If Chen ng really goes and tells the Heavenly King Sect about what happened here, given how they usually are, they’re definitely going to make trouble for us, right?"
Lan Yu’er asked, frowning.
"It’s a critical ti for the Sacred Dynasty’s Martial Arts Festival, and the mutual slaughter in the preliminaries is tacitly approved. The Heavenly King Sect won’t make any big moves. There might be so conflicts, but with the Moon Lady and Senior Brother Wu here, it won’t spiral into chaos."
Ling Xiao analyzed, "The critical point will be after the end of the Martial Arts Festival. Once the Heavenly King Sect has the capacity to act, they’ll likely be a threat to our Moon Hua Sect. But by that ti, there might be other changes."
"Forget it, worrying won’t help us. It’s better to focus on increasing our strength. Once a battle breaks out, we will be able to play a key role."
After hearing Ling Xiao’s analysis, Lan Yu’er agreed.
"Senior Brother Ling, how did you know those two from the Sword King Sect were hiding nearby? The distance must have been four or five hundred ters. You were so focused on the fight, yet you could multitask?"
Leng Hao was interested in sothing else.
"It’s no big deal, I’ve been able to multitask for quite a while now. Now, it’s just more practiced. And, see what this is?"
In Ling Xiao’s hand, there perched a black and white moth.
"Yin Yang Flying Moths?"
"That’s right. Actually, when I first arrived here, I sensed those two. But it was just to see what conspiracy they had up their sleeves, so I didn’t make a fuss."
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Controlling a Yin Yang Flying Moth requires a very powerful soul force, right? Your soul force must be very strong, Senior Brother Ling?"
Leng Hao asked again.
"Little Brat, why so many questions? You entered the Sect with Senior Brother Ling and were once touted as one of the two great prodigies alongside Ming Tian. Now you’ve been so far surpassed by him; you should focus more on yourself, not him."
Lan Yu’er reminded him.
"Sister Lan, how can I compare with Senior Brother Ling? He is a creator of miracles; I’m not."
Leng Hao said with a wry smile.
"Enough of this. We’ve delayed here long enough, and others must have gone far by now. Let’s hurry and catch up."
Seeing Leng Hao embarrassed, Ling Xiao changed the subject.
"Let’s go!"
The group continued forward, having gone about a thousand ters when Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.
"Seems we’ve encountered a big one."
He spoke and then released the Yin Yang Flying Moths.
After a mont, the Yin Yang Flying Moths relayed a series of images.
Seven to eight hundred ters ahead, there appeared an Undying Soul blocking the path.
This Undying Soul was ford from the souls of many martial artists who had died in battle here. If killed, it would undoubtedly yield a vast amount of Martial Arts and Martial Soul Inheritance.
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