Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 161 Thundering Hammer_1

Chapter 161: Chapter 161 Thundering Hammer_1

Even though Shi Lei was strong, he was after all only a Martial Vein Seventh Initial Stage Martial Master.

He had already taken several arrows, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

Yet, despite this, Shi Lei showed no signs of retreating; he even lunged towards the direction of the village, attacking those who were slaughtering the villagers.

A few hundred meters away from the village, a small team was led by Murong Shao.

This guy, with his team of ten, had no intention of aiding Shi Lei, but instead stood by, watching the scene with amusement.

If it were just fear, that would be one thing, but what disgusted Ling Xiao was the sneer that played across his face.

However, for every contemptible person like Murong Shao, there were also passionate and brave men.

One such team of eight joined the fray; although the strongest among them was only at the Martial Vein Sixth Layer Peak, they didn’t hesitate to rush into the battle to help.

Afterward, another team joined in, about ten people.

Their arrival noticeably boosted Shi Lei’s morale.

Facing two Martial Vein Seventh Level Initial Stage Martial Masters alone, he seemed to fight ever more valiantly.

"Damn you brats!"

The boss of the Green-Eyed Clan finally stood up, waved his hand lightly, and seven or eight Hidden Dragon Camp disciples were sent flying, three of whom died on the spot.

The other four or five were gravely injured and unconscious, rendered powerless for further fight.

Other Dreamy Elixir Sellers took the opportunity to try to kill these few Hidden Dragon Camp disciples.

What they encountered, however, was a dazzling and sharp sword light!

Ling Xiao had arrived!

He had pushed his speed to the limit, even Ling Yixue couldn’t keep up.

Even so, he was only able to save those few severely injured comrades.

"Boss, that kid can use the Sword Control Technique!" someone by the side of the Green-Eyed Clan boss exclaimed.

Not that he needed to say it; the Green-Eyed Clan boss had already set his sights on Ling Xiao.

"Kid, did you destroy our Fantasy Pill Factory?" the Green-Eyed Clan boss halted his attacks and coldly stared at Ling Xiao, asking.

With his cessation, the remaining Hidden Dragon Camp disciples were able to breathe easier, and those who were severely injured were rescued.

Shortly after, Ling Yixue arrived and, without saying a word, joined the fray, intercepting a Martial Vein Seventh Level Initial Stage Martial Master, relieving some of the pressure on Shi Lei.

One on one, Shi Lei was not outmatched.

Moreover, the Dreamy Elixir Sellers who had been shooting from the shadows were now entangled by the other Hidden Dragon Camp disciples, so now he was like a dragon taking to the sea.

He survived!

The Green-Eyed Clan boss was utterly unconcerned with the situation there; his eyes seemed to see only Ling Xiao.

Just the thought that the youngster before him might be the one who burned down his Fantasy Pill Factory drove him to a towering rage.

"Ah, yes," Ling Xiao nodded and replied.

At this point, admitting it and lying made little difference, because the Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master before him definitely wouldn’t spare him just because of a few words.

"Since you admit it, then prepare to die! None of you will escape today; you’ll all die!" Mad laughter erupted amidst the flames that engulfed the village.

At this moment, the Green-Eyed Clan boss no longer cared about the villagers.

The villagers were being rescued by the Hidden Dragon Camp disciples who kept arriving.

Yin Ran and Leng Mei joined this group, as they were well aware of their own strength and knew they stood no chance against a Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master.

They might not even last a single exchange, and joining the fight would only add to the chaos.

"Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master, I really have no chance of winning," Ling Xiao thought wryly to himself.

Yet his face remained entirely impassive.

At worst, he would just use the body of the Great Strength Divine Ape once more.

Although the body of the Great Strength Divine Ape could handle a Martial Vein Seventh Initial Stage Martial Master, it could at best only inflict some damage to a Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master but was still unlikely to kill him.

Ling Xiao wouldn’t resort to that until the very last moment.

"Junior brother, let me help you!"

"Brother Ling, I’ll help you too!"

As Ling Xiao was considering how to stall the Green-eyed Clan boss, who was at the pinnacle of the Martial Vein Seventh Level, he suddenly saw Ling Yixue and Shi Lei move over.

He turned to look and saw that the other two Martial Masters at the initial stage of the Martial Vein Seventh Layer from the Green-eyed Clan had been surrounded by the rest of the Hidden Dragon Camp disciples.

Although these Hidden Dragon Camp disciples were only between the Martial Pulse Fifth Level and the Martial Vein Sixth Peak.

But they were all geniuses. Three or four at the Sixth Layer Peak combined with a few at the Fifth Layer were enough to trap a Martial Master at the initial stage of the Seventh Level.

They might not win, but they could hold off for enough time.

Everyone understood that the Green-eyed Clan boss, a warrior at the peak of the Martial Vein Seventh Level, was the key to this battle.

If this person were killed, the battle would be considered over.

If he didn’t die, no matter how many Hidden Dragon Camp disciples there were, they would still have to die.

"Hahaha, you think adding two pieces of trash will stop me?"

The Green-eyed Clan boss laughed heartily, completely disregarding the two Martial Masters at the initial stage of the Seventh Level.

"Senior sister, remember not to use the thing I gave you earlier recklessly. Just use it at the crucial moment, especially since you’re not so familiar with it yet!"

At the beginning of the battle, Ling Xiao whispered in Ling Yixue’s ear before the three of them got into position, ready to fight.

Thundering Hammer!

Crack!

It truly was like a clap of thunder and lightning, as the Green-eyed Clan boss swung his hand, wielding a hammer wrapped in purple-blue electric currents, smashing it down towards Ling Xiao’s head.

"You two, don’t worry about me, just take care of yourselves."

Seeing Ling Yixue and Shi Lei showing signs of moving closer to him, Ling Xiao shouted, then swiftly retreated.

Although he certainly wasn’t a match for a Martial Master at the Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak, relying on his superior body movement technique to dodge was no problem at all.

Boom!

The hammer, having missed its target, struck the ground, splitting the earth open with a huge fissure, causing the surrounding ground to tremble.

"Goodness, is this the strength of a Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak warrior? Truly terrifying!"

Ling Xiao believed that if he were hit by that hammer, even with his Nine Revolutions Golden Body Technique, he would be smashed into meat paste.

Dodging was the smart choice.

"Eh?"

The Green-eyed Clan boss exclaimed in surprise, as he hadn’t expected Ling Xiao to possess such an extraordinary body movement technique, making him harder to deal with than anticipated.

"Boy, I admit you have some skill, but with that alone, you think you can avoid my special attack? You’re far too optimistic."

No sooner had these words fallen than a lightning dragon burst out from the split ground.

Its speed was astonishing.

Even Ling Xiao wouldn’t have been able to dodge it instantly.

Shi Lei and Ling Yixue wanted to come to his aid but couldn’t, watching in shock as the lightning dragon lunged at Ling Xiao, powerless to stop it.

But Ling Xiao’s face remained calm, seemingly without any emotional fluctuation.

Suddenly, a giant sword descended from the sky, cleaving through the lightning dragon. The disperse electric currents scurried away in all directions but could no longer cause any harm.

"Giant Sword Heroic Spirit!"

The Green-eyed Clan boss was taken aback.

Ling Xiao had not only accurately predicted the appearance of the lightning dragon but had also summoned the Giant Sword Heroic Spirit, making it hard for the boss to accept.

"Wrong, I call this the Giant Sword Martial Spirit!"

Of course, Ling Xiao hadn’t forgotten to devour the Heroic Spirit called Meng from the Green-eyed Clan. For an average martial artist, having two or even three Martial Spirits was the limit—any more and the soul couldn’t bear it, nor could the body.

However, for Ling Xiao, who possessed the Mountain and River Martial Soul, there was no such concern.

Mountain and River Martial Soul could embrace everything, tolerate everything.

Let alone a few Martial Spirits, even dozens or hundreds could be accommodated.

What Ling Xiao lacked now was attack and defense methods; the more Martial Spirits, the better. However, in the future, he planned to focus on mastering a few key Martial Spirits to find the most appropriate combination.