Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 162: Joining Forces to Defeat the Enemy_1

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: Joining Forces to Defeat the Enemy_1

For Ling Xiao, the time had come to amass a large number of Martial Souls, and he truly delighted in seeing opponents with Martial Souls, Heroic Spirits, and Ninja Spirits.

Although the Giant Sword Broken Soul was only at fifty percent of a complete Martial Soul, it was still not a problem to break through that electric dragon.

After all, it was just a sneak attack by the Green-eyed Clan leader, and its power generally wouldn’t be too strong.

Yin Ran, who was combatting the Dreamy Elixir Seller in the distance, couldn’t help but gasp when he saw the emergence of the Giant Sword Martial Spirit.

He felt very fortunate to have followed Ling Xiao.

This person was truly terrifying!

Too terrifying!

In front of this Ling Xiao, the talents of others simply weren’t worth mentioning.

Although Ling Xiao wasn’t strong yet, as long as he didn’t die, continuing to grow like this, he would surely become a leading figure among people.

The Green-eyed Clan leader looked at Ling Xiao and thought, "This kid has exceptional Body Movement Technique and the Giant Sword Martial Spirit, it’s not easy to kill him, so I might as well kill the two Martial Pulse Seventh Level Initial Stage Martial Masters first before focusing on the kid."

His assessment wasn’t wrong.

Pity that Ling Xiao was even more tenacious than he had imagined.

Soul-snatching Palm!

Taking advantage of the moment the Green-eyed Clan leader was taken aback, Ling Yixue launched the rare top-tier Martial Arts she had just learned.

Combined with her terrifying Soul Power, even a Martial Artists at the Pinnacle of the Martial Vein Seventh Layer would not dare to underestimate it.

Elephant Strike!

Shi Lei was not holding back either, his fists forming a peculiar move that, upon being deployed, was like a giant elephant charging, and one could even faintly hear the bellowing of a giant elephant.

The two Martial Pulse Seventh Level Initial Stage Martial Masters attacked the Green-eyed Clan leader together.

The man slightly furrowed his brow.

Even he absolutely didn’t dare to take these two moves head-on, otherwise, he would really capsize in the gutter.

"Break for me!"

The Green-eyed Clan leader roared, swinging the Thundering Hammer in his hand and smashing it at Shi Lei.

At the same time, he leaped up and kicked toward Ling Yixue.

His body suspended mid-air looked somewhat eerie, this ability to hang in the air was indeed terrifying.

At this moment, as he planned to fight quickly and decisively, he had already begun burning his True Essence.

After all, a Martial Master level martial artist has no side effects from burning True Essence.

Of course, Ling Yixue and Shi Lei had also burned their True Essence; on this point, they were not holding anything back.

Boom!

The Hammer of Thor met with the Elephant Strike, and Shi Lei felt as if he had hit a mountain, his body directly flying out as blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

Slap!

At the same moment, the Green-eyed Clan leader’s foot struck Ling Yixue’s palm, and a glimmer of seven-colored radiance flashed on her body.

It was the defense Martial Arts of the Seven-Colored Rosy Clouds Robe.

Top-level defense Martial Arts.

So although Ling Yixue was also sent flying, she did not vomit blood, only her face paled slightly.

For this attack, the Green-eyed Clan leader used most of his power on Shi Lei, therefore, Shi Lei was more seriously injured.

Whereas Ling Yixue only suffered some minor internal injuries.

A Martial Pulse Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master, truly as formidable as the reputation suggests.

To handle two at once, he easily crushed two Martial Pulse Seventh Initial Stage Martial Masters.

However, he clearly underestimated Ling Yixue’s Soul-snatching Palm a bit.

The moment he landed, the Green-eyed Clan leader actually staggered, darkness swept before his eyes, and his brain experienced a moment of unconsciousness.

That was the dreadful aspect of the Soul-snatching Palm.

The Green-eyed Clan leader knew it.

But he didn’t know that Ling Yixue was from the Soul Clan and possessed Soul Power stronger than that of an average member of the Soul Clan.

This time it really felt like capsizing in a gutter.

Barbarian Bull Roar!

Shadow King Kill!

Ghost Ship Breaking Waves!

Heavenly Giant Sword!

How could Ling Xiao miss such a great opportunity?

A combination of continuous moves came forth, leaving the Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master exhausted from defending.

Shadow King Kill pierced through the chest of the Green-eyed Clan boss, but sadly, he managed to evade the fatal blow at the last critical moment.

Ghost Ship Breaking Waves struck, causing blood to seep from the corners of the Green-eyed Clan boss’s mouth.

Heavenly Giant Sword left a deep, bone-exposing gash on the Green-eyed Clan boss’s shoulder.

However, what a pity.

A Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master isn’t just any beginner, and even though Ling Xiao’s sequence of combo moves was terrifyingly powerful, it ultimately failed to kill him.

"Ah—! You little beast, I’m going to kill you, kill, kill you!"

The Green-eyed Clan boss truly seemed on the verge of madness.

A powerful Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master was actually wounded by a Martial Meridians Sixth Level Martial Artist, and quite seriously at that. His pride was clearly severely tarnished.

Amidst the roars of anger,

The Green-eyed Clan boss finally resorted to using the Heroic Spirit he had not planned on summoning—Thor!

Behind him, a shadow appeared wielding the Hammer of Thor, with golden hair and golden armor, standing about four meters tall, imposing and majestic.

"Thank goodness it’s only a Broken Soul."

Ling Xiao breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Even though the Green-eyed Clan boss’s Thor Heroic Soul was extraordinarily powerful, after all, it was only 70% of a Broken Soul, much weaker than a complete one.

This meant he wouldn’t have too difficult a time.

The appearance of the Thor Remnant Soul caused many disciples of the Hidden Dragon Camp to worry for the three of them.

Shi Lei was critically injured and temporarily unable to attack; he was taking the opportunity to heal.

Ling Yixue was also injured, though not seriously, but it would definitely affect her performance.

Ling Xiao was unharmed, but his recent flurry of attacks hadn’t killed the Martial Vein Seventh Layer Peak Martial Master, and now that this guy had summoned a Broken Soul, Ling Xiao would have an even harder time dealing with him.

As the person who bore the brunt, however, Ling Xiao didn’t really see it that way.

Under Soul Entry, Ling Xiao was very clear that his previous attacks not only had an effect, but a very good one at that.

The Green-eyed Clan boss seemed powerful but in reality, due to his severe injuries, his strength was greatly compromised.

Moreover, now the Green-eyed Clan boss had shown a fatal weakness; if they seized the opportunity, it wasn’t impossible to kill him.

They still had measures to take on their side.

"Brother Shi, eat this, it will help your wounds heal faster!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the Green-eyed Clan boss couldn’t act for the moment, Ling Xiao casually tossed something to Shi Lei.

"A five hundred-year-old Golden Snow Lotus!"

Shi Lei was shocked, such an item was too precious. Even with money, you might not be able to buy one.

It was definitely a sacred healing herb, at least much better than many so-called healing pills.

"Now isn’t the time for politeness, eat it."

Ling Xiao didn’t wait for Shi Lei to decline and quickly added another sentence.

Shi Lei nodded and gulped down the Golden Snow Lotus, then continued to heal.

In hiding, Murong Shao, who had been observing from there all the while, suddenly brightened up.

"This Ling Xiao actually has a Golden Snow Lotus on him. Although it’s only five hundred years old, it’s not bad. If I kill this kid, the Snow Lotus will be mine."

At this moment, Murong Shao did not have the slightest intention of going to help; instead, he coveted Ling Xiao’s Golden Snow Lotus.

"You all listen, follow me later to execute Ling Xiao. When we get our hands on the loot, we’ll divide it equally!"

"This isn’t right, Murong. No matter what, we are disciples of the Hidden Dragon Camp. Even if we leave him to die, it’s not right to kick someone when they’re down."

In this small team, there were still a few who had a bit of conscience.

However, no sooner had he spoken these words than a red dot appeared on his throat.

Tian Guang had acted, instantly killing the man.

"Well done, Brother Tian," Murong Shao said with a smile: "Does anyone else have objections?"

"None!"

The rest of them dared not voice any dissent. Out here in the wilderness, if they were killed, they could easily pin the blame on a Dreamy Elixir Seller, and the Hidden Dragon Camp would never find out.

They certainly didn’t want to be killed by either Tian Guang or Murong Shao.

And so, a malevolent plan began to take shape.