Tyrant Sky Martial Soul
Chapter 221 Hidden World Sect_1

Chapter 221: Chapter 221 Hidden World Sect_1

Master Baiyun bellowed, as he once again gathered True Essence in his hands, preparing to unleash his deadly move.

However, in that instant, the wolf-shaped ferocious beast actually spouted over a dozen fireballs from its mouth, and then turned to flee.

The fireballs no longer possessed their former might, as the Twelve Tiger Guards easily shattered them all without causing any harm.

"Kill—!"

Upon seeing this, Lin Ze knew the opportunity had come; the momentum of the Green-eyed Clan was gone.

"Avenge Ling Xiao, avenge our fallen soldiers, crush the Green-eyed Clan!"

"Kill kill kill!"

Roars that shook the heavens erupted.

With Lin Ze at the forefront, the morale of the human soldiers soared, and they charged ferociously.

Conversely, the Green-eyed Clan was a picture of absolute defeat, discarding their helmets and armor, fleeing in abject disarray, no longer bearing the air of might they had upon arrival.

Master Baiyun paid no heed to the outcome of the war; his gaze was solely fixed on the wolf-shaped ferocious beast.

The moment the beast fled, he gave chase as well.

Bang!

Suddenly, something entirely unexpected occurred.

Master Baiyun, who had just given chase, was sent flying back with a punch, blood streaming from his mouth, his complexion dreadfully pale.

Clearly, he had sustained serious injuries.

There, a man clad in bright silver armor stood, gently stroking the badly wounded wolf-shaped ferocious beast, displaying an affectionate closeness.

The beast lay by his side, letting out low, mournful whimpers.

What was happening?

Those pursuing the Green-eyed Clan came to a halt.

Master Baiyun had been repelled and was visibly injured, which was no trivial matter.

Ling Xiao also observed the scene with tension.

The wolf-shaped ferocious beast actually had a master, and this master’s strength was likely much greater than Master Baiyun’s,

Otherwise, there was no way he could have sent Master Baiyun flying with a direct punch that left him spitting blood.

"Who might you be?"

Master Baiyun coldly asked; although pale, he was not without the will to fight fiercely if it meant inflicting damage on his opponent.

"Heh, a mere Transcendent Realm martial artist dares to harm my pet; that punch was to teach you a lesson," said the man in the silver armor, coldly sneering.

Pet?

Hearing this, everyone was dumbstruck. That formidable ferocious beast was just this person’s pet?

Where did this person come from?

How could he be so powerful?

"Are you from the Beast King Palace?"

Suddenly, Qi Yuan’s voice rang out. Although not loud, many nearby heard it clearly.

Ling Xiao, in the state of Soul Entry, also heard these words.

"Beast King Palace? One of the Twelve Hidden Sects, the Beast King Palace?"

Master Baiyun’s complexion turned grave as he looked back and asked Qi Yuan.

"There’s no mistake, his armor has the emblem of the Beast King Palace, the image of a fierce tiger’s head," Qi Yuan nodded in confirmation.

"Tsk tsk, never thought that in this secular world, there would be those who know of our Beast King Palace, haha, how interesting," the man in the silver armor laughed heartily. "Since you know the Beast King Palace, you should understand our fearsomeness. I came today with no other intent but to ask you all a question."

"Please speak, sir!"

Qi Yuan said with great caution.

"Smarta**, the Mountain and River Martial Soul has appeared, have there been any sightings here in Baiyun Province?" the man in the silver armor asked.

Hearing this question, Ling Xiao couldn’t help but feel a tightening in his heart.

He thought to himself how fortunate he was that he had never used the Mountain and River Martial Soul.

Although he knew that the Mountain and River Martial Soul would be incredibly powerful in battle, he had always restrained himself from using it, precisely because he feared being targeted.

He never expected that today, someone would actually come looking for him.

"Mountain and River Martial Soul? How could such a high-level Martial Soul appear in this backwater place? Even if it did appear, shouldn’t it be within the Twelve Sects?"

Qi Yuan frowned and said, "I’m truly sorry, but I have never seen it."

Lin Ze also nodded and added, "Fellow brother, I am the Border Guarding General, and I’m aware of all the young martial artists in Baiyun Province with even a bit of talent, but I have never heard of anyone possessing the Mountain and River Martial Soul."

"Neither have I ever heard of it. If there truly was one, I would definitely have taken him as a direct disciple."

Master Baiyun also said.

"It’s clear that you’re not lying, but..."

The man in bright silver armor suddenly sneered, "The Ninja Clan has already submitted to our Beast King Palace, yet today you killed many of their number. Although it feels a bit like bullying, Yunkong City should no longer exist."

With that, he suddenly threw a punch powerful enough to destroy the entire Yunkong City.

"Hmph, people from Beast King Palace truly act without restraint. However, today I shall ensure the safety of Yunkong City!"

A cold humph.

A streak of sword light.

And then the punch shattered.

A white-clothed swordsman appeared on the battlefield.

Holding a treasured sword in one hand, and the other behind his back, his long hair fluttering, he looked just like a sword immortal.

"Someone from the Sword King Sect?"

The man in bright silver armor’s expression darkened slightly, but then he suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, I was just joking earlier. If there really is a martial artist here who has awakened the Mountain and River Martial Soul, it would be a shame to kill them accidentally. Now that you’re here, I’ll take my leave!"

Without lingering any longer, he somehow collected the wolf-shaped fierce beast and, with several flashes, disappeared into the vast jungle.

"Sword King Sect, also one of the Twelve Sects!"

Qi Yuan was greatly shocked. The Twelve Hidden Sects that had been unseen for tens of thousands of years were both encountered in a single day.

"Thank you, great hero, for the rescue; otherwise, Yunkong City would have likely perished!"

Lin Ze hurriedly stepped forward and cupped his fists in thanks.

"No need. My goal is the same as his, to find the awakener of the Mountain and River Martial Soul, just a matter of convenience. After all, the Northern Han Kingdom is considered to be under the Sword King Sect’s jurisdiction. I shall take my leave."

The man spoke little, shook his longsword, and like a streak of sword light, he broke through the air and vanished in an instant.

Although they still could not fly, this man’s body movement technique was far more formidable than that of Master Baiyun.

Unbeknownst to them, the remnants of the Green-eyed Clan had already retreated from the Yun River, taking mechanized warships toward the Blue-eyed Nation.

Lin Ze did not send troops after them.

The sudden appearance of individuals from the Beast King Palace and Sword King Sect weighed heavily on his mind.

"Master, are you all right?"

He approached Master Baiyun and asked.

"I’m fine!"

Master Baiyun shook his head and said, "For tens of thousands of years, the Twelve Hidden Sects have re-emerged in the Heavenly Dragon Continent. That is the real concern; what do my injuries matter?"

"But, Master, what does the re-emergence of the Twelve Sects have to do with the likes of us?"

Lin Ze asked, puzzled.

"According to legend, only when the Mountain and River Martial Soul appears can the Twelve Sects return to the world, heralding a new golden age for the Human Race."

Master Baiyun explained, "Presumably, both the Twelve Sects and the other sects just below them will start recruiting disciples widely. The springtime for martial artists has truly arrived."

"Without a complete Martial Soul, even inferior to the Green-eyed Clan and Ninja Clan, how could the Human Race flourish?"

Someone asked.

"The Mountain and River Martial Soul is the ancestor of Martial Souls. Once it appears, the other Martial Souls will awaken in succession. This is why more and more young martial artists have been awakening their Martial Arts Remnants lately."

Master Baiyun said with a wry smile, "How come I didn’t think of it? Alas, I wonder which unfortunate soul has obtained the Mountain and River Martial Soul. His life, I fear, is doomed to never know peace."

"Shouldn’t obtaining the Mountain and River Martial Soul be a matter of luck? Why would that be unfortunate?"

The White Cloud Sect Leader couldn’t help asking.