Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul-Chapter 490 - Death Gun_1

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490: Chapter 490 Death Gun_1

490 -490 Death Gun_1

This is trouble!

Ling Xiao had shattered Wang She’s protective scale armor and injured him, causing a very unpleasant premonition to rise in his heart.

“Hmm, as expected of a Transcendent Realm Eighthfolder Martial Artist, even though it’s just the initial cultivation level, it’s still not easy to deal with.”

Ling Xiao couldn’t help but nod, a trace of regret showing on his face.

If it were possible not to use the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear, Ling Xiao really wouldn’t want to resort to it.

That Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear was an extremely yin and evil object that could only be condensed using the Ten Thousand Beasts Blood Refining Array.

It would be challenging to condense normally, so using it even once was something he was truly reluctant to do.

But Wang She’s defense had exceeded his expectations.

The toughness of that scale armor was indeed terrifying.

If he wanted to kill Wang She in one go, it seemed he really needed to use a sudden strike with the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear, since other moves were likely insufficient.

Moreover, he truly couldn’t delay any longer; he believed that by now, someone must have reported what was happening here to the Beast King Palace.

Soon enough, disciples from the nearby Beast King Palace would probably arrive one after another.

By that time, if even one core disciple of the Beast King Palace showed up, he would be in danger.

If an elder from the Heavenly Man Realm came, it would be even more troublesome.

So, he must fight quickly and decisively, then leave!

“You brat, your strength truly exceeded my expectations.

Originally, I didn’t intend to use my Superior Gold Tier Martial Skill against trash like you, but today, it seems I have no choice.”

Although Wang She spoke as if he was unfazed, those two consecutive attacks had genuinely almost scared him witless.

His resentment and hatred toward Ling Xiao had accumulated to an extreme, so at this moment, he was willing to use a Superior Gold-superior Level Martial Arts technique that he had not yet mastered perfectly.

He believed that Ling Xiao, a mere Outer Disciple from the Moon Hua Sect, could not possibly have learned such advanced martial skills.

Ling Xiao merely looked at Wang She indifferently, while the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear within him was already preparing.

After all, the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear was condensed by the Evil Beast Demon King, so it was not so obedient; it was like a mischievous pet, and to control it for an attack required a bit of preparation.

“Superior Gold Tier Martial Skill?”

Ling Xiao was a bit astonished.

Because in his eyes now, martial skills of such a level could only be considered trash.

This guy treasured it like a jewel.

But on second thought, Wang She’s reaction was probably the normal one.

In the Moon Hua Sect, only core disciples were qualified to learn Gold-superior Level Martial Arts, and even then, it was not easy to obtain.

The rest of the disciples would already be doing remarkably well if they could learn Gold-rare Level Martial Arts.

Wang She was just a core disciple with the lowest ranking in the Beast King Palace; it definitely wouldn’t have been easy for him to obtain a Superior Gold Tier Martial Skill.

So to him, this was indeed a treasure.

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“Die, Outer Disciple of the Moon Hua Sect!

No matter how exceptional you are, if you’re not a core disciple of your sect, you can’t possibly learn such formidable martial skills!”

Wang She sneered, as the True Essence wrapped around his Eight Feet Long Snake Spear became even more concentrated.

At the same time, the giant python shadow behind him began to shrink until only a green orb remained, which merged into his upcoming attack.

“Hiss~~”

The Long Spear trembled, turning into a living, breathing Giant Python, and the dense True Essence made the spectators tremble.

“Ling Xiao, are you alright?”

“Ling Xiao must win!”

“Damn it, this Wang She actually has a Superior Gold Tier Martial Skill; he would have been dead already otherwise!”

There were some impressive individuals among the crowd.

Some people had sharp eyes but not much talent for cultivation; however, their understanding of the world’s Martial Arts was extremely rich.

There were also some passing experts who watched the battle with interest, commenting for the spectators.

“The move that Wang She is using should be a special Martial Soul Battle Technique, incorporating all of his Martial Soul.

This is a forte of the Beast King Palace; they are the best at these kinds of tricks.”

“Right, isn’t this move called ‘Heavenly Snake Life-Stealing Spear’?”

“Exactly!”

While everyone was busy discussing, Wang She’s attack had already been unleashed, and the roaring Giant Python seemed to sprout a pair of thin, cicada-like wings, its speed so fast it was noticeably quicker than Ling Xiao’s “Flying Snow.”

In the sky above, the Moon Lady watched the Giant Python intently, ready to intercept the attack without hesitation should Ling Xiao be in danger.

But she could not do so now.

She couldn’t interfere with Ling Xiao’s battle until the last moment.

She knew the young man’s temperament all too well, if she really did that, it would provoke Ling Xiao’s dissatisfaction instead.

“Bring it on!”

A confident smile appeared on Ling Xiao’s face.

“Superior Gold Tier Martial Skill, huh?

Is that the extent of a Core Disciple of the Beast King Palace’s vision?”

Inside him, the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear was completely under his control, and then strands of black aura emanated from his body, as if countless aggrieved spirits were wailing continuously.

“I will release you now!”

The black Long Spear appeared directly from the space behind Ling Xiao, its eerie black light causing the surrounding space to warp and twist.

“Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear!”

It was also a spear, but even a fool could see the terrifying power of Ling Xiao’s Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear.

As his cry echoed.

All manner of strange inscriptions flickered over the black Long Spear.

Eerie, and mysterious!

“What kind of Martial Skill is that!”

“What is the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear?”

“Never heard of it before.”

“How can this Martial Skill be so terrifying, could it be a top-tier Gold-rare Level Martial Art?”

“Impossible!

Ling Xiao is rumored to be just an Outer Disciple of the Moon Hua Sect, how could he possibly learn a top-tier Gold-rare Level Martial Art?”

“This is too strange!”

Passing experts nearly dropped their jaws to the ground.

They had thought that Wang She’s use of the Gold-superior Level Martial Skill would be enough to suppress Ling Xiao.

Who would have thought that this guy, Ling Xiao, would unleash an even more terrifying Martial Skill?

“This kid seems like he doesn’t need my worry after all.

I never expected he would even tame the Evil Beast Demon King’s Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear.

What exactly is his Martial Soul’s true form?”

In the skies above, the Moon Lady also revealed a helpless wry smile.

She felt she might have been over-concerned.

It seemed there was really no need to treat a boy like Ling Xiao as a babe in arms; after all, this guy was a seasoned Martial Artist who had been through many life and death battles.

Within the Iron Mountain Cage.

The deployment of the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear revealed no signs of discomfort.

And naturally, Ling Xiao had not spared any effort in preparing to use the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear.

Even though the power of the Ten Thousand Evil Beast Soul Spear he deployed was still less than one percent of the Evil Beast Demon King’s, it was absolutely more than enough to deal with the likes of Wang She.

Black light danced across the sky.

Ling Xiao pushed forward with both hands, the black Long Spear making the entire sky turn fierce and grim.

Wherever the Long Spear passed, vegetation on the ground withered rapidly, and the existing corpses were instantly drained of their essence blood, turning into dried husks.

The ground, moreover, cracked inch by inch, as if exuding strands of death.