Tyrant Sky Martial Soul-Chapter 2291 - 2294: Doomsday in the County City: Ling Xiao Is the Only Hope

The four devil seeds earlier were enough for Ling Xiao to breakthrough, and now, dozens of devil seeds from the Demon Shadow Sect disciples with Yin-Yang Realm cultivation have merged into his body.

His cultivation level has reached a critical point.

"What a pity, just a little bit more, looks like I must have a face-to-face battle with the Demon Envoy!"

Ling Xiao is well aware that his cultivation level increases the fastest when he constantly fights with various strong adversaries.

Each battle brings tremendous benefits.

Today, facing the Demon Envoy, Ling Xiao also wants to breakthrough!

"Whether you're the worthless Ling Xiao from that remote town or not, today, after you've killed so many of our Demon Shadow Sect people, you'll surely die!"

The Demon Envoy's face turned extremely ugly.

He was here but let all the Hall Masters be killed, so many town-level Stewards were killed, bringing him no honor.

And it made him feel humiliated.

"Will I die? That's not necessarily true."

His cultivation hasn't broken through, bringing a slight hint of disappointment in Ling Xiao's heart.

However, just now, with one sword, he killed so many Yin-Yang Realm martial artists, and his move "Tian Huo" finally advanced to the Transcendental Realm.

Reaching a consummate level.

Once any move steps into the Transcendental Realm, not only will its power be greatly enhanced, but it will also carry some special effects.

The special effect of "Falling" is "Gravity Pressure."

When deploying Transcendental Realm Falling, it can make the enemy feel a terrifying pressure, as if their body is being pressed by something horrible, unable to move, and their inner strength becomes sluggish.

As for the special effect of Tian Huo, he hasn't used it yet, so he'll use the Demon Envoy as an experiment.

"No, you will certainly die! But before I kill you, I really want to know who you are and why you oppose my Demon Shadow Sect using Ling Xiao's name?"

The Demon Envoy coldly questioned: "That Ling Xiao's abilities, we know best; killing our Demon Shadow Sect's Mo Feng Zi and those people from the Mo Clan is already his limit.

Who exactly are you?"

"I am Ling Xiao, the genuine one."

Ling Xiao said indifferently.

"Impossible!"

The Demon Envoy roared: "Forget it, if you won't reveal your true identity now, it doesn't matter; soon I'll make you tell the truth."

"Could it be he's really not Ling Xiao?"

Feng Huan and Wang Cheng were also confused.

They didn't know Ling Xiao from Yuhua Town, but they had heard of him, a young martial artist who killed the Demon Shadow Sect's disciple Mo Feng Zi.

But his cultivation shouldn't even reach half-step Yin-Yang Realm.

In just over a month, he can instant kill the Demon Shadow Sect's Hall Masters?

It doesn't seem possible no matter how you think of it.

"No, he is Ling Xiao, he's my brother!"

Ling Jiaojiao's confusion was gone, replaced by firm belief.

Although Ling Xiao's strength confused her, she really understood Ling Xiao's character too well.

Absolutely no mistake.

"Seems we really underestimated Ling Xiao back then; he's ten times more powerful than we imagined."

Feng Huan chuckled bitterly.

If they had known this earlier, their actions might have been more composed and wouldn't have led to some mistakes due to impatience.

"Indeed, so young and promising, this Ling Xiao must be a disciple of Upper Eight Immortals Mountain."

Wang Cheng sighed.

"No, unfortunately, I'm just an ordinary disciple from the Lower Baxian Mountain."

Ling Xiao looked at Wang Cheng and calmly smiled: "But don't worry; I, Ling Xiao, said I would let you leave alive, and I absolutely won't break my promise."

"You still want to leave alive? You really don't know your limits!"

The Demon Envoy sneered, fully releasing his aura.

In that instant, the Demon Shadow Sect disciples were ecstatic.

But Feng Huan, Wang Cheng, and Ling Jiaojiao's faces changed drastically.

"First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm, Third Layer Hell Late Stage cultivation!"

This is the true cultivation level of the Demon Envoy.

His power is enough to make one despair.

Not just these three, even Ling Xiao himself felt no hope of victory.

The only way is to reveal his identity and let Butterfly Girl help.

The gap in strength is too great, even using the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, Ling Xiao couldn't be this guy's match.

This is likely one of the more dangerous crises he has encountered.

"Unexpectedly, the Demon Envoy is so strong; truly surprising."

Ling Xiao's inner thoughts didn't show any intention of exposing, his expression remained indifferent.

Not a trace of fear towards the Demon Envoy could be seen.

"Pretentious, without help from Eight Immortals Mountain people, you alone are just a jumping clown."

The Demon Envoy looked down on Ling Xiao completely.

"Whether I'm a jumping clown or not, try and you'll know; why bother with so much talk."

Ling Xiao stood there, his momentum continuously rising, a terrifying killing intent formed a dreadful blood-red powerful energy around his body.

Those standing nearby began to tremble.

"Such intense killing intent, looks like you've really killed quite a few people, but pity, you could have had a bright future, but today, there's no chance for regrets."

The Demon Envoy was stunned for a moment, clearly somewhat apprehensive of Ling Xiao's killing intent.

Though his strength and cultivation surpass Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao's killing intent completely overwhelms his.

Once touched by that killing intent, his strength would surely be greatly diminished.

"Enough nonsense, let's just fight."

Ling Xiao beckoned with his hand.

"Die, arrogant boy!"

The Demon Envoy soared into the air, roaring furiously; countless Blood Specters condensed into a massive skeleton head, roaring as it lunged at Ling Xiao, the air filled with the aura of death.

Along with cries and howls of ghosts.

At the same time, on a street in Eight Immortals County City.

A tentacle suddenly extended, and the martial artist walking had no reaction, being drained on the spot.

In a luxurious manor, a group of elaborately dressed martial artists was drinking and feasting.

Dozens of tentacles suddenly reached out, draining all the martial artists present.

These scenes were almost happening simultaneously in Eight Immortals County City.

Of course, some powerful martial artists avoided the tentacle attacks, but still couldn't escape the effects of the Blood-sucking Array, obviously feeling their blood energy continuously weakening.

If a person's blood energy decreases to a certain extent, death is inevitable.

Even powerful Yin-Yang Realm martial artists are no exception.

Finally, Eight Immortals County City panicked.

The martial artists in Eight Immortals County Square fully realized that what they were seeing wasn't a joke, but a true evil sacrifice aimed at Eight Immortals County.

Dozens of drained corpses had already appeared in the square.

The truth lay before them, forcing them to believe.

At that moment, people almost simultaneously looked at the big screen, looking at Ling Xiao on the screen.

Their hope rests on this little-known martial artist.

Really unsure if it's fortune or misfortune.

But at this very moment, they can only support Ling Xiao.

"Quickly stop the Blood-sucking Array!"

"Ling Xiao, we beg of you!"

"Eight Immortals County City needs you!"

"Now you need someone else? Who was the one saying Ling Xiao was overestimating himself just now?"