Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Fengming Wuyang believed that Ling Xiao still had cards up his sleeve, possibly more than one.

But those cards might not be strong enough to defeat the formidable Dragon Crown Prince.

"The strongest card? Who told you that the Evil God is my strongest card?"

Ling Xiao sneered and said: "This move, I've never tried it before. This time, I'm just giving it a try, to see how powerful it is.

Being able to withstand your Yin-Yang Realm Sixth Layer pinnacle level attacks for half an hour, I'm already quite satisfied with it.

Of course, I'm only satisfied with its defense; as for its attack, you seem to not have experienced it yet, right?"

As he spoke, the Evil God, which had been completely defeated, reassembled itself.

"Has no one told you? This is just one of my Mystic Art moves. As long as I don't die, and as long as I have enough inner strength and soul power, it can resurrect repeatedly.

How many times can you defeat it?"

Ling Xiao's face bore a mocking smile.

The martial artists of the Water Temple turned pale one by one as if they were at a funeral.

They forgot that the Evil God is not a summoned creature, nor Ling Xiao's avatar.

Even if it's defeated, so what?

Dragon Crown Prince's gaze was as dark as a black hole.

He felt a strong anger, almost to the point of explosion.

Absolutely infuriating!

He, a martial artist of the Yin-Yang Realm Sixth Layer pinnacle, possessed the Sky Dragon King Bloodline and a Thunderbird Martial Spirit.

Yet he was so aggrieved facing Ling Xiao, a mere martial artist of the Yin-Yang Realm third level.

Half an hour, and he only managed to defeat one move of Ling Xiao's.

Yet Ling Xiao was still so proud of it.

What is this?

Could it be that deep down, he was always afraid of Ling Xiao, hence every tiny achievement seemed like such a big deal to him?

"Fine! Very well! I was planning to keep you as a dog by my side, but since you disagree, then go to hell."

The Dragon Crown Prince almost shouted these words out.

His body began to rapidly enlarge.

From the beginning of the battle till now, he had maintained a half-beast form, without entering his strongest state.

That's because he thought it unnecessary to deal with Ling Xiao. His strongest state was reserved for the White Tiger Summit.

But today, at this moment, he truly couldn't hold back anymore.

Ling Xiao was simply insulting him.

This was intolerable.

"Sky Dragon Form!"

It should be said that the Dragon Crown Prince's Sky Dragon Form actually had significant differences from a normal Sky Dragon Form.

His Sky Dragon Form was condensed using the Sky Dragon King Bloodline, making it more powerful than the forms of martial artists possessing the Heavenly Dragon Bloodline.

The slender dragon body had a pair of Wings of Wind and Thunder that were particularly eye-catching.

Most surprisingly, his dragon tail was in the form of a Thunderbird.

"Two heads?"

Ling Xiao was momentarily stunned. He had read about the Sky Dragon Form in books, but such a form was something he had never seen before.

Then, the Wings of Wind and Thunder flapped in the void.

The gale swirled in the sky.

It grew larger and larger, gradually forming a massive tornado over ten meters in diameter.

The terror of this tornado swept up rocks and plants from the ground, then hurled them away.

But that wasn't all.

The dragon bird at the end of the Sky Dragon Form spewed a remarkable bolt of lightning into the massive tornado.

Then, thunder and lightning roared within the tornado.

The rocks and plants that would have been thrown were instantly torn to pieces by the terrifying lightning.

The terrifying tornado of lightning ravaged the void, tearing and twisting space repeatedly.

From afar, the martial artists of Dragon and Phoenix Mountain saw darkness shrouding the skies, like the advent of doomsday.

The killing intent, along with the dreadful tornado of lightning, unleashed astonishing power.

Even the martial artists of the Water Temple retreated several hundred meters once more.

Fengming Wuyang and the Dragon Phoenix Saint also avoided it from afar, fearing being caught by the dreadful tornado.

"This guy is really going all out. This move, I wonder how much inner strength it consumes."

Fengming Wuyang retreated to the distance, muttering to himself.

"This must be all thanks to Ling Xiao's pressure."

The Dragon Phoenix Saint shook his head with a wry smile.

Never before had he seen the Dragon Crown Prince so angry, so outrageously furious like today.

Indeed, the Dragon Crown Prince had no intention of giving Ling Xiao any chance. He wanted to rip this annoying guy to shreds, leaving him no chance to plead for mercy.

He wanted to utterly destroy Ling Xiao, so this ignorant guy would understand that the Water Temple of the Tianhai Empire is not to be trifled with by anyone.

He also wanted to show Fengming Wuyang that it was justified for the Water Temple to step on Dragon and Phoenix Mountain.

Fengming Wuyang's attempt to rely on Ling Xiao to attack the Water Temple was nothing but a pipe dream.

In truth, Fengming Wuyang didn't hold Ling Xiao accountable, instead allowing him to battle the martial artists of the Water Temple.

This left the Dragon Crown Prince deeply aggrieved.

Had it not been for his inferior strength to Fengming Wuyang, he would have directly killed Fengming Wuyang and then wiped out Ling Xiao.

But now, all he could do was show Fengming Wuyang that all clever tricks were futile.

Ling Xiao calmly watched the terrifying tornado formed by the wind and thunder.

Even though he was several hundred meters away, he could still feel the dreadful, destructive force within it.

"If this guy could unleash such a strong power on the Divine Phoenix Continent, then probably the entire Divine Phoenix Capital would be easily destroyed by this attack."

Although facing an enemy, Ling Xiao had to admit, his opponent's attack was truly strong.

This opponent was indeed worthy of using the "Hell Dragon Talisman."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and with a thought, the Hell Dragon Talisman was released from his soul sea.

Suspended above his head, followed by the sound of a dragon's roaring.

"Blood Soul Talisman!"

"He actually has a Blood Soul Talisman!"

Everyone was utterly shocked.

Even Fengming Wuyang was stunned.

He was well aware of the preciousness of the Blood Soul Talisman.

Just yesterday, at an auction in the Sin Territory, even the lowest quality Ice Talisman was auctioned for an astronomical price.

It was said that the item was bought by Tianhai Yun Shao, the Young Master of the Heavy Water Tower of the Water Temple.

Yet just a shichen ago, Fengming Wuyang received news that the Heavy Water Tower of the Water Temple, including the Heavy Water Protector, had been killed.

The Ice Talisman was missing.

All for an Ice Talisman, someone dared to annihilate one of the two towers of the Water Temple.

Leaving aside this person's origins, it speaks volumes of the Blood Soul Talisman's preciousness.

According to Fengming Wuyang's investigation, on the entire White Tiger Continent, the only Blood Soul Talisman that appeared was the Ice Talisman.

Today's appearance of the Hell Dragon Talisman was the second.

The preciousness of such an item is self-evident.

Truth be told, at the moment of seeing the Hell Dragon Talisman, Fengming Wuyang felt a tinge of greed.

Such treasures flowing out from the Immortal Court Continent weren't unheard of, but they truly were few and far between.

Finding even one is extremely fortunate.