Chapter 2756 - 2759: Slaying the Battle Beast Arena Manager, Destroying Yun Luan

The corner of Ling Xiao’s mouth curled up in a cold smile.

Then, he suddenly moved.

The middle-aged man sensed the threat and turned around to flee.

But he still couldn’t escape Ling Xiao’s Demon Dragon’s Claw.

Ling Xiao’s Demon Dragon’s Claw clamped directly onto the middle-aged man’s head, and that icy voice spilled from his mouth once more: "Of all the things you shouldn’t have done, helping Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ torture my brother tops the list.

Die!

Once you’re dead, I’ll make sure to keep your Martial Soul in good condition for you."

A brilliant smile blossomed on his face.

Then, the sound of a watermelon bursting rang out.

The middle-aged man’s headless corpse toppled to the ground.

Blood began to spread.

"Devour!"

Behind Ling Xiao, the Lava Cerberus Beast Soul emerged, and then all three heads lunged together, completely devouring the middle-aged man’s mastiff Martial Soul.

Ling Xiao hadn’t had the Lava Cerberus Beast Soul for long, but it was already no longer enough.

The grade was too low; it needed to be upgraded.

He sat down cross-legged on the spot and began fusing the Beast Soul.

At that moment, the entire space fell into deathly silence.

Countless people stared at the middle-aged man’s headless corpse, each and every one of them scared out of their wits.

Ling Xiao, with Hell Mid Phase Cultivation at the First transformation Yin-Yang Realm - Eleventh Layer Hell, had just taken out a middle-aged man at the Pinnacle cultivation level like that?

Then what were all those attacks he took head-on at the start for?

"This guy really is a madman!"

Mu Qinɡ shook her head with a bitter smile.

Only she and a very small number of Martial Artists had seen Ling Xiao’s true intent.

Of course, that was only after Ling Xiao’s cultivation broke through that they suddenly realized.

But most others were still trapped in a dream-like daze.

On the road of First Cycle of Yin-Yang Realm in Martial Arts, even one minor Realm difference meant a tenfold gap in combat power.

Anyone who could fight across a Realm could be called a genius.

But Ling Xiao’s gap with his opponent was two Realms. The difference in strength was enormous.

Yet he still won.

And it even looked like he’d won with ease.

Just what level of genius was this guy?

Most people didn’t dare think about it.

Among those present, quite a few were loyal to Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ.

Seeing Ling Xiao’s level of talent, they naturally couldn’t sit still.

"This guy isn’t just crazy, he’s confident, and his defensive power makes people jealous!"

Everyone believed that if his defensive power wasn’t strong enough, Ling Xiao would’ve already been wiped out by that middle-aged man’s earlier move.

That was probably the biggest reason Ling Xiao had dared to put down his sword and face his opponent head-on, allowing the enemy to attack him freely.

No matter what, Ling Xiao had won, and in a way that stunned everyone.

That middle-aged man had been the most critical piece in Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ’s entire plan.

With him dead, the trap laid today instantly lost most of its meaning.

Suddenly, Yun Luan thrust his sword at Ling Xiao.

He knew that if he didn’t kill Ling Xiao now, he’d never get another chance, and once Ling Xiao finished fusing the Martial Soul, he would definitely kill him.

The distance between him and Ling Xiao was only four or five meters.

At that distance, even if Mu Qinɡ wanted to stop him, she couldn’t.

"Die! At worst we perish together!"

Watching his sword tip draw closer and closer to Ling Xiao’s throat, Yun Luan was both nervous and thrilled.

If he could take this guy down before dying, it would be worth it.

But could he really do it?

Xiao Jin’s eyes snapped open.

"Boss, it’s my turn to protect you now!"

Golden light ignored the more than ten meters between them.

In an instant it appeared in front of Yun Luan, then pierced through his body.

Charred blood marks appeared inside Yun Luan’s body.

He was actually cleaved cleanly in two.

"No! No!"

Yun Luan couldn’t accept that he’d been killed by the beast he’d always despised the most.

And he hadn’t even left behind a complete corpse.

"Beautifully done, Xiao Jin!"

By this time, Ling Xiao had also finished fusing the Martial Soul.

The Lava Cerberus Beast Soul’s grade had been raised to the level of First Turn Yinyang Realm Twelfth Layer Hell.

From now on, his combat power would only grow stronger.

"Ling Xiao, you’ve got some nerve, daring to slaughter innocents in the Battle Beast Arena!"

Suddenly, a thunderous voice came from the stands.

Then, more than a hundred Martial Artists who had been disguised as spectators all stood up.

The owner of that furious roar turned out to be the Second Elder Zong.

And every one of those hundred Martial Artists had already reached Yinyang Realm Eleventh Layer Hell Intermediate Stage cultivation.

They were the most outstanding among the Mid-level Disciples.

They were also the ones most likely to advance into High-ranking Disciples.

At the same time, they were Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ’s fanatical loyalists.

"Second Elder Zong?"

Ling Xiao looked at him with disdain and said, "Since you’ve been sitting up there the whole time, you should be very clear about everything that just happened here, right?

So what the hell are you babbling about?

Slaughtering innocents? Those two pieces of trash count as innocent?"

"Impudent! How dare you speak to Elder Zong like that!"

One of the Mid-level Disciples shouted angrily.

But a single look from Ling Xiao made him shut his mouth instantly.

Too terrifying.

That wasn’t a gaze a human should have. That was the gaze of a demon, a madman!

"Ling Xiao, surrender obediently. We’ll imprison you and wait for the Sect Master to return before deciding your fate."

The Second Elder Zong was having a headache as well.

Ling Xiao had actually killed that man.

And that man’s strength wasn’t much inferior to his own.

Although Vice Dean Cloud had ordered them to take Ling Xiao’s life, the problem was: who could actually kill Ling Xiao now?

"Surrender? Are you brain-dead? Unless Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ shows up personally, which one of you can stop me?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Second Elder Zong with contempt and said, "You’d better roll out of my sight, or I’ll kill you along with them!"

His cultivation had just broken through.

You could say that within Yinyang Realm Eleventh Layer Hell, there was no longer anyone who could be his match.

Unless the opponent’s cultivation reached the First Turn Yinyang Realm Twelfth Layer Hell.

So right now in the Demon Dragon Sect, there weren’t many people left who could truly threaten him.

"Boss, it was this Second Elder Zong who tricked me into going out, saying that you were under attack by Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ.

I lost my head in the moment and rushed out, then got ambushed and pincered by the two of them."

Xiao Jin said furiously, "If it had just been Yun Zhonɡ Fenɡ alone, I might not have been able to beat her, but I could’ve escaped."

"If that’s how it is, then he has to die!"

Ling Xiao had originally planned to just leave it at that.

But after hearing Xiao Jin’s words, he couldn’t let this Second Elder Zong off.

He stomped the ground, and his figure flashed and twisted, practically ignoring dozens of meters of distance to appear right in front of the Second Elder Zong in an instant.

The stands fell into chaos at once.

The Mid-level Disciples brought by the Second Elder Zong all swarmed over.

Some idiots even attacked, trying to strike at Ling Xiao.

But what greeted them was Xiao Jin’s razor-sharp claws.

The claws ripped open the opponent’s arm, then plunged into his body, killing him in an instant.

Ling Xiao’s gaze stayed locked on the Second Elder Zong the whole time.

This made the Second Elder Zong’s face change drastically, his whole body trembling.