Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 2506 - 2509: Who’s the Trash? Let’s Settle It in Battle!

Heiye Wuzun now had the courage to speak because Shen Dian had left.

He cautiously said, "If someone like you, with such lackluster... strength, were to participate in the Bull God Labyrinth competition concerning the rule over Eight Immortals County City, wouldn’t it ruin the future of Eight Immortals Mountain?

Of course, you can have your Master use force to oppress us, forcing us to give you a place.

But once inside the Bull God Labyrinth, you won’t escape death. Do you really think it’s worth it?"

Although Heiye Wuzun could defend his reasoning now, he was still somewhat intimidated, so he swallowed most of the venomous words, afraid of angering Ling Xiao.

"In the end, it’s about strength, right? If I defeat you and other challengers, does that mean I’m qualified?"

Ling Xiao looked at Heiye Wuzun with disdain and asked, "I know you’re trying to provoke me, but honestly, you’re not even worth considering now.

Do you dare to face me in a duel?"

Heiye Wuzun hesitated, unsure where Ling Xiao’s confidence came from.

Without Shen Dian, without Ling Yan, what did Ling Xiao amount to?

Yet, he still hesitated.

"I know what you’re afraid of, rest assured, I won’t let my Master intervene, nor will the former Sect Leader. It’s just you and me, and we’ll duel on a regular platform.

No life-and-death stakes, how about that?"

Ling Xiao saw through Heiye Wuzun’s thoughts and said plainly.

"He doesn’t want to be on a life-and-death platform, so he surely lacks confidence!"

Upon hearing Ling Xiao’s words, Heiye Wuzun had this peculiar thought.

"Forget it, Wuzun, why not spar with Ling Xiao? No matter who wins, whoever gets the qualification for the Bull God Labyrinth has to strive for the final victory."

Dark Clan Elder An Fengyun felt that to secure a fight was already quite hard.

If they continued to refuse, perhaps that terrifying woman would reappear.

Next time she appeared, it might very well be the true Doomsday for Eight Immortals Mountain.

That woman wouldn’t show a shred of sympathy or mercy.

"You can be assured, I’m entering the Bull God Labyrinth for victory. It’s not for Eight Immortals Mountain, but for myself, though the paths lead to the same end."

Ling Xiao said simply.

Upon reflection, An Fengyun realized it wasn’t a bad deal for them.

If Ling Xiao accidentally wins against Heiye Wuzun, it means he’s stronger, thus he could bring victory hope to Eight Immortals Mountain in the Bull God Labyrinth contest.

"Alright, but you’re not only going up against Heiye Wuzun, but also against other Dark Clan geniuses.

This battle was supposed to happen, let’s conduct it today instead, do you mind?"

An Fengyun asked.

"Just don’t bring a bunch of trash to make up the numbers. If I get annoyed, I won’t mind calling my Master to just kill them, then I can directly participate."

Ling Xiao agreed with An Fengyun but also issued a stern warning.

Recalling the past and looking at the present, Ling Xiao indeed felt pleased.

Although he had never yielded to these guys, he had always had to be cautious and meticulous.

Every day, he struggled to deal with these troublesome individuals.

Now it was different, no matter who it was, they had to be careful when talking to him, afraid of offending him.

This feeling was really satisfying.

Yet Ling Xiao wasn’t satisfied.

He knew this was just borrowed power.

Only when his strength could crush the experts of Eight Immortals County City, that would be true power.

"The platform will be set on the Martial Arts Platform of the Dark Clan, I’ll go prepare now, just come on your own."

After speaking, An Fengyun turned and left.

Heiye Wuzun looked at the unconscious An Ming, gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, "An Ming, don’t worry, although it’s not a life-and-death platform, I can’t kill him, but I will make him pay dearly.

This pretty boy who only hides behind a woman has no right to partake in the Bull God Labyrinth contest!"

His affection for An Ming was widely known.

An Ming was injured by Shen Dian, and he dared not seek revenge from Shen Dian.

So, naturally, the grudge was placed on Ling Xiao.

As the crowd left, Ling Xiao stood up and said, "Sister Ruo Xian, your immediate priority is to quickly acquire the She Clan’s magical treasures, that way, we can pair up in the Bull God Labyrinth ahead and improve our chances of survival together."

"Alright, I understand, I’ll return to the She Clan now, those people are still scared," knowing they are aware of your relationship with me, they wouldn’t dare deny it.

Moreover, I am also one of the successors of the She Clan, with a legitimate reason."

Lin Ruoxian nodded and replied.

"Once you have the treasure, come straight to me, I’ll help you make it recognize its master."

Ling Xiao added.

"But isn’t Shen Dian the elder already gone?"

Lin Ruoxian asked, puzzled.

"Shen Dian? Haha, it doesn’t matter, even if she left, I can still control those treasures.

Did you really think the Shadow Black Gourd was controlled by Shen Dian for me?"

Ling Xiao chuckled and walked toward the direction of the Dark Clan’s square.

Lin Ruoxian was stunned for a moment, shocked in her heart.

This Ling Xiao, she really couldn’t see through him at all, such formidable talent, such astonishment.

Shaking her head, she also left, heading towards the She Clan.

As for Qing Luan Hua, Lin Yang, Feng Ru, En Renfeng, Cheng Feiying, they also headed towards the square.

Now, as long as they didn’t end up alone, no one dared to touch them.

So it shouldn’t be a problem to go to the square and cheer for Ling Xiao.

At this time, inside the Dark Clan Hall, six young martial artists had been gathered together.

These six people, besides Heiye Wuzun, were at First-turn Yin-Yang Realm, Fifth Layer of Hell Late Stage Cultivation.

The other five were all at First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm, Fourth Layer of Hell Pinnacle Cultivation.

Their task was to keep weakening Ling Xiao, enabling Heiye Wuzun to have a more secure victory against Ling Xiao.

"Wuzun, and the rest of you listen, you can ruthlessly teach him a lesson, but don’t kill him.

We can’t bear the consequences.

This kid has such strong backing, once provoked, the Dark Clan could be wiped out."

An Fengyun was quite a hero, yet today, he had to be cautious, even his expression seemed aged.

Heiye Wuzun felt even angrier at this time.

Dark Clan Elder An Fengyun used to be his greatest idol and goal.

Now, because of Ling Xiao, who only puts on airs behind women, he had become so dejected.

The fury in his heart was indeed imaginable.

He wanted to make Ling Xiao pay a heavy price.

Can’t kill him, but he would torment him well.

"Alright, let’s go to the Martial Arts Platform!"

Everyone was ready and came to the vicinity of the Martial Arts Platform in the square.

Ling Xiao had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing An Fengyun carefully select six people, he laughed dismissively, "Plan to perform a carousel battle?

No need for such trouble, why not come all at once."