Chapter 1613 - 1616: Who Is More Vicious? The Emperor or the Demon Lord - Tyrant Sky Martial Soul - NovelsTime

Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Chapter 1613 - 1616: Who Is More Vicious? The Emperor or the Demon Lord

Author: Thousand miles of dust
updatedAt: 2025-08-27

"Dual Martial Souls? And one being the Ancient Five Elements Dragon Soul, the other the Twelve Immortals' Slayer's White Blade Martial Soul. How did you manage to obtain these two types of Martial Souls?"

Ling Xiao was truly shocked.

In the Mysterious World, for a martial artist to acquire one type of Ancient Dragon Soul or one type of Twelve Immortals' Martial Soul is already extremely rare.

Yet this guy actually possesses both top-level Martial Souls at the same time.

Fengming Qishan, truly fearsome.

Indeed terrifying.

"Are you afraid now? Unfortunately, it's too late. You dared to destroy my Phoenix God Empire and kill the Emissary of the Tianhai Empire. Do you realize you've committed an unforgivable death sentence?"

Fengming Qishan's voice was icy and domineering, as if he had already controlled Ling Xiao's life and death.

"Don't you also wish to destroy my Heavenly Dynasty Empire? I merely acted first!

As for the Emissary of the Tianhai Empire, they deserved to die!"

Ling Xiao had moments of regret, but not for these two matters.

The Emissary of the Tianhai Empire attempted to conspire with the martial artists of the Water Temple to kill him, even intending to annihilate his Heavenly Dynasty Empire.

Given the chance to choose again, he would kill them just the same!

As for the Phoenix God Empire, after Fengming Qishan forcibly took the position of Emperor, this nation had completely decayed and fallen.

Moreover, Ling Xiao had long seen Fengming Qishan's intentions. If he didn't destroy the Phoenix God Empire, Fengming Qishan would destroy his Heavenly Dynasty Empire.

Ling Xiao was never someone to sit and wait for death.

He couldn't possibly stand idly by waiting for others to kill him before thinking of resistance.

If there's an opportunity, strike first.

"It seems that even at the brink of death, you still refuse to repent?"

Fengming Qishan's gaze emitted a chilling killing aura, as if capable of shattering the ice and snow of the Summit of Changle in an instant.

"Repent?"

Ling Xiao chuckled slightly, "Perhaps. Since you're so confident, why not tell me the true identities of those six people before I die? Where do they come from?

And who is it that supports you from behind?"

To him, someone like Fengming Qishan, who should have been executed by the Ice Phoenix Clan and Fire Phoenix Clan long ago, yet survived.

Who became the Crown Prince and grew to such a terrifying extent.

Without a sponsor behind the scenes, it was utterly impossible.

Even Ling Xiao had the support of the Moon Lady behind him.

For someone to truly carve out a territory in the Mysterious World, it was exceedingly difficult.

"No rush, when you only have your last breath left, I'll tell you. I'm not someone who lacks humanity; I won't let you die an ignorant fool.

Because even in death, you need to know who you offended! Otherwise, in Hades, you will die just as senselessly again as you do today."

Fengming Qishan chuckled softly.

He had support indeed, otherwise, with his own strength, how could he contend against Phoenix Immeasurable?

How could he contend against Fengming Xiao?

And how to fight against Feng Yingshan?

Including those twenty assassins and these six great experts, they all came from the same place.

That sacred and powerful place.

It's laughable that the various powers on the Divine Phoenix Continent are engaged in life-and-death struggles and disputes, not realizing that their conflicts are merely pawns being manipulated by others.

"Heh, you talk on and on, yet you still lack the confidence to kill me, so you dare not reveal who is backing you?"

Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully, "Could it be that the powerful entity behind you actually fears me? Afraid of me taking revenge?"

Even facing the powerful Fengming Qishan, Ling Xiao showed no sign of weakness.

Regardless of the fact that he had a fifty percent chance of defeating Fengming Qishan, even if it were only a ten percent chance, given his temperament, he would never show fear.

Moreover, besides the Tyrant Sky Martial Spirit, he still had a trump card yet to be played.

At the point of life and death, he certainly wouldn't hesitate.

Hence today's battle, it's truly unpredictable who would win or lose, so why would he be afraid?

He no longer paid attention to Fengming Qishan, but turned his gaze to the Yin-Yang Realm Fifth-Stage Martial Artist held at sword's edge.

Although Ling Xiao had just evaded Fengming Qishan's attack, he merely circled in place.

The sword in his hand hadn't moved half an inch from that martial artist's neck.

Nor did he, in the chaos, cut an extra half inch in.

"He won't say, then you tell me!"

Ling Xiao eyed the martial artist with a playful smile.

The martial artist's face turned very pale.

Initially, he intended to defect to Ling Xiao, but the terrifying power Fengming Qishan suddenly released made him hesitate once more.

He was truly caught between a rock and a hard place.

He couldn't decide whether to answer or not.

"Even if you die, you'll be a hero. I will use Ling Xiao's head to honor you!

And your descendants, I will take good care of, ensuring they flourish!"

Fengming Qishan looked faintly at the Yin-Yang Realm Fifth-Stage martial artist without any intention of rescuing him.

He was strong, but Ling Xiao was not weak.

If he sought to save this person, he would fall into a passive position, losing all his advantage.

Thus, he absolutely wouldn't make a move to rescue him.

His words clearly carried an underlying threat.

Ling Xiao could kill.

But Fengming Qishan could have the martial artist's entire family massacred.

Which choice to make, the martial artist should be very clear.

"Truly a ruthless and venomous heart."

Ling Xiao chuckled, "I really must admire you. It's just a pity, I'm not exactly a saint either!

Listen here, today if you don't tell me the truth, not only will I kill you right away, but I will go to the White Tiger Continent, find your descendants, and slaughter them all.

Do you believe me, or do you believe Fengming Qishan?"

"Your Majesty, I!"

The martial artist was prepared to nobly sacrifice himself, but upon hearing Ling Xiao's words, he reconsidered.

Ling Xiao's ruthlessness was known to him.

If he indeed vowed to annihilate his entire family, he likely could accomplish it.

"Why the panic? If he dares to kill you today, I'll kill him, destroy his Heavenly Dynasty Empire. How could he possibly have the chance to kill your family?"

Fengming Qishan said coldly.

The martial artist looked once more at Ling Xiao, torn within.

"Trust me, or trust him, the choice is yours."

Ling Xiao didn't waste more words.

He had said all there was to say, and after all, there were five more people besides this one. Even if this one died, he could learn from someone else.

This person was not a necessary option.

"I don't have much time, I'll give you only five breaths."

Ling Xiao said calmly.

He couldn't afford to delay.

Nor did he wish to waste time.

Fengming Qishan also didn't speak, only watching that martial artist intently, his eyes conveying a menacing threat.

Time slowly passed.

Ling Xiao sighed softly, "Five breaths have passed, it seems you chose to trust Fengming Qishan. Suddenly, I don't want to kill you anymore, I will just cripple you and let you watch closely how your trusted Fengming Qishan dies!"

Stowing away the Slaughter Sword, Ling Xiao's hand directly clasped into that martial artist's body.

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