Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

"White Tiger Avatar - Thunderstorm Form!"

Accompanied by the speech spat out from that bloodthirsty mouth.

Within the White Tiger Avatar's body, it starts to continuously exhale and inhale the frenzied power of thunder and lightning.

The piercing light from the lightning flickers, swiftly enveloping the White Tiger Avatar.

Boom!

Boom boom!

Even just standing there, the sound of thunder continues to resonate.

At this moment, the White Tiger Avatar is a terrifying entity completely wrapped in mad and tyrannical thunder and lightning, fortified inside and out by the lightning's power.

Seeing this scene, the Dragon Crown Prince nodded in satisfaction.

In this form, Diyi Ying is indeed the most powerful Diyi Ying.

Many people know this, hence they avoid engaging in close combat with Diyi Ying.

However today, this foolish Ling Xiao has directly hit a wall, encountering the most powerful Diyi Ying.

He refuses to believe Ling Xiao can survive under this Thunderstorm Form.

Diyi Ying stands there, no longer attacking Ling Xiao, but continuously accumulating power, seemingly intending to use all his bloodline power in this battle.

Ultimately, he is still somewhat fearful of Ling Xiao, unsure of what special means Ling Xiao might use against him.

Nor does he understand what new tricks Ling Xiao might have up his sleeve.

Thus he must annihilate him with the utmost strength, giving no room for counterattack.

Not wanting any accidents to happen.

When Ling Xiao was about three meters away from Diyi Ying, he finally stopped. His eyes, deep and gloomy like a Demon Lord, emitted a chilling and terrifying light.

It was as if he was overlooking his prey.

"You will surely regret letting me get this close!"

The ferocious and terrifying face of the Heavenly Demon Incarnation revealed a smug smile.

This made Diyi Ying's heart skip a beat.

"Don't overthink it, that guy is just trying to disturb your mind."

The Dragon Crown Prince shouted sternly.

"Ha, disturbing the mind? Is it necessary?"

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, with the Dark Demon Sword in his hand wrapped in terrifying Sky Demon Power, even the ghostly wails could be heard.

This is a Dark Demon Sword, a Sword of Death!

"Kill!"

From three meters away, the enormous Dark Demon Sword lunged out, a distance that was essentially the length of the sword itself.

After all, Ling Xiao was under the Heavenly Demon Incarnation, reaching a height of five to six meters.

Therefore, this Dark Demon Sword also condensed larger, normally a little over a meter longsword, now reaching roughly three meters.

The wide black blade twisted the surrounding space as it swung.

Facing this sudden sword strike, Diyi Ying's gaze turned cold, his expression indifferent.

He trusted the Dragon Crown Prince's words that everything Ling Xiao said was just intended to destabilize his mind and not truly a formidable attack.

The enormous head twisted slightly, then suddenly let out a roar, and his body fiercely lunged forward.

The bloodthirsty mouth opened wide, actually chomping towards the massive dark sword.

"Boom!"

The dull sound exploded on the desolate mountain, vanquishing all dark powers in that instant.

The frenzied thunder raged, the terrifying White Tiger Avatar astonishingly bit down on the Dark Demon Sword, rendering it immobile.

"Die!"

The White Tiger Avatar, biting the Dark Demon Sword, suddenly whipped its enormous tail, transforming into a lightning strike aiming for Ling Xiao's head.

Extremely fast, it produced the sound of wind and thunder.

"Sky Demon Claw!"

Ling Xiao extended his right hand, grabbing the incoming tail, with electrical currents surging. Part of his Heavenly Demon Incarnation was shattered by the lightning, and the dark energy instantaneously collapsed.

Meanwhile, the White Tiger Avatar's tail took the chance to retract, preparing for a second attack.

"Interesting, this Ancient Bloodline is truly extraordinary. Despite your inadequate power wasting this miraculous bloodline, I must admit the power of this lightning is indeed very strong!"

Ling Xiao's Heavenly Demon Incarnation re-gathered his right hand, but that previous strike had let him experience the strength of his opponent.

He was excited, truly excited.

Since the successful condensation of the Heavenly Demon Incarnation, this was the first time someone managed to shatter it.

"Sky Demon Fist, kill!"

Ling Xiao simply abandoned the Dark Demon Sword, allowing the White Tiger Avatar to bite it, then angrily punched with both fists, the dark energy compressing to the extreme in an instant.

The explosive force of the moment was also dreadfully extreme.

"It's useless!"

The White Tiger Avatar spat out the Dark Demon Sword accompanied by a terrifying roar, his body leapt, the bloodthirsty mouth directly chomping towards Ling Xiao's Heavenly Demon Incarnation's fists.

Just before, he already confirmed that his White Tiger Divine Thunder was absolutely stronger than Ling Xiao's Heavenly Demon Incarnation.

This made him feel immensely confident, believing his power was sufficient to slaughter Ling Xiao, giving him no path of survival.

"Ling Xiao seems to be in trouble!"

Dragon Phoenix Saint furrowed his brow, as he was the most unwilling to see Ling Xiao fail.

Clearly, Ling Xiao's Heavenly Demon Incarnation was formidable, yet it could not break the Thunderstorm Form of the White Tiger Avatar.

Instead, that terrifying thunder could directly destroy Ling Xiao's Heavenly Demon Incarnation.

Under such circumstances, how could Ling Xiao contend with this dreadful opponent?

"Hmm, perhaps he has other ways."

Beside him, Fengming Wuyang had a different perspective: "Let's watch a bit longer. He dared to risk coming alone to White Tiger Continent for revenge; if that's all he amounts to, it's hard to believe."

Dragon Phoenix Saint glanced at Fengming Wuyang.

He, as the Sect Leader, had insightful judgment often hitting the nail on the head, maybe he was right.

But what would it take to reverse the battle's outcome?

He remained deeply puzzled.

On the battlefield, faced with the menacing attack from the White Tiger, Ling Xiao surprisingly showed no sign of retracting his hands.

His two Sky Demon Fists were directly striking into the White Tiger's bloodthirsty maw.

"Is he crazy?"

Dragon Phoenix Saint was as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

"Hehe, Dragon Phoenix Saint, you seem to have a lot of affection for Ling Xiao. You've spoken for him in the Divine Phoenix Continent, and now, seeing him close to death, you're so anxious."

The Dragon Crown Prince looked at Dragon Phoenix Saint, sneering: "It's a pity that your anxiety is meaningless, he brought it upon himself, no blaming others. Under Diyi Ying's attack, he absolutely has no path to survival.

Just quietly watch how he is killed."

No one noticed that within Ling Xiao surrounded by the Heavenly Demon Incarnation, the Heavenly Empress Cells were joyfully jumping, unleashing a terrifying Imperial Heaven Earth Power.

Then, merged into the Heavenly Demon Incarnation.

"Click!"

Finally, the White Tiger Avatar bit into the fists of the Heavenly Demon Incarnation, the sound of thunder roaring.

The terrifying violent thunder climbed along Ling Xiao's arms towards his head.

"Hehe, die, this ignorant and arrogant human beggar from the Heavenly Dragon Continent!"

The Dragon Crown Prince revealed a smug smile.

All martial artists from the Water Temple showed expressions of ridicule and schadenfreude.