Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background. Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately. By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world. Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world. With the 'Tyrant Sky Martial Soul', he vowed to forge his own myth!

Thousand miles of dust · 東方

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890 Chs

Chapter 715: The Death of Wan She_1

Ling Xiao held the Rainfall Sword in his hand, but he did not use it, for these four men were not worthy.

The reason he had drawn the Rainfall Sword was to guard against the Yellow Bird lying in ambush.

Puchi!

A black-gold Sword Qi flashed into existence, instantly piercing through the martial artist's head.

Puboom!

The black-gold flames burned fiercely, turning that person's head to ash in an instant.

Seeing Ling Xiao's ferocity, the remaining three men were visibly stunned.

"Leave the items, and get lost!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Don't be afraid of this kid. The three of us joining forces against him, I refuse to believe we can't kill him!"

Clearly, as the saying goes, men die for wealth, just as birds die for food. These three men lost all rationality over the Snow Feather Sword.

Ling Xiao no longer had any mercy. Since the opponents were courting death, he certainly couldn't let those three go and allow them to leave with the Snow Feather Sword.

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