Chapter 2679 - 2682: Successor of the Beast Clan: Boye Yuan

"Look, as I said, numbers mean nothing, Martial Artists below the Eleven Layers of Hell Cultivation Level are nothing but farts to me, Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao mocked Gutianba and the others, who were staring in shock: "You called me sly, trying to go one-on-one?

Now you understand, it's you who's foolish, couldn't see my kindness."

"Monster!"

Gutianba finally managed to utter these two words after his mouth hung open for a long time.

In his eyes, Ling Xiao was indeed a monster.

Even for him, dealing with fifty thousand people simultaneously was simply impossible.

Yet, Ling Xiao's Bloodthirsty Plague Rat was terribly frightening.

It was akin to a cheat-like ability.

No wonder this kid has been so fearless, turns out he has this dreadful power.

"Stop, you want to go one-on-one with me, I accept! Let me see, are you human or demon!"

Gutianba shouted loudly at Ling Xiao.

"Stopping is not an option, catch up if you can!"

Ling Xiao naturally wouldn't choose to fight Gutianba within Thunder City.

He signaled to Xiao Jin and rushed towards the city gate.

However, upon nearing the city gate, he discovered that Thunder City was also protected by a powerful Array Formation.

At this moment, the Array Formation enveloped the entire Thunder City, making it impossible for him to fly away.

Unless he could break this Array Formation.

"Master, it's up to you, I'll buy us some time!"

Ling Xiao sent a Soul Transmission to Yuan Venerate.

"Leave it to me, although this Array is complex, I shall break it within ten minutes, be careful."

Yuan Venerate flew out of Ling Xiao's body.

Being a Soul Body, others could not see him at all.

Ling Xiao didn't need to worry about him.

"Heh, are you really running away? Why don't you flee? Do you think you're the only one who understands Array Formations?

Since the creation of Thunder City, it has been protected by a Big Array.

Moreover, this Array Formation was set up by the founder of the Chen Dynasty, it's an ancient formation.

Just relying on you, you can't break it.

And even if you could, we wouldn't give you the time.

Didn't you just say you wanted one-on-one? I will grant you that!"

Gutianba said proudly looking at Ling Xiao.

"I admit you are formidable, come on, let me see the true strength of the Chen Dynasty's City Defense Camp commander, a top general."

Gutianba wanted to personally take out Ling Xiao.

And Ling Xiao also hoped to buy some time for his master Yuan Venerate to break the formation.

So this battle seemed inevitable.

The plan deviated from Ling Xiao's original intentions somewhat, but it was not significant, one-on-one was more advantageous to him.

"Clan Leader Gutianba, let us Boye Family handle this kid."

Suddenly, someone came out from the Boye Family.

Cultivation Level is First transformation Yin-Yang Realm - Eleven Layer Hell Early Stage.

He was Boye Yuan, the son of Boye Qinglei, but excelled beyond his father General Qinglei, with superior abilities.

The forty-something-year-old was already close to breaking through to the Eleven Layers Hell Mid Phase Cultivation, only a step away in power.

He wanted to avenge his father.

"Alright, considering your eagerness for revenge for your father, this battle is yours, be careful, this kid is dangerous."

Gutianba actually had some dread towards Ling Xiao, mainly fearing that Yue Fang Hua might be nearby.

So since Boye Yuan was willing to strike, it was fortunate to let this kid test him out.

Boye Yuan sneered: "Don't worry, I will make sure he dies a miserable death."

His confidence stemmed not only from his own abilities, but also from other reasons.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have fought so casually.

Ling Xiao looked at Boye Yuan coldly, waved his hand dismissively: "You should leave.

Your father wanted to kill me, so I killed him. I hope you don't follow suit, or else your family will be wiped out."

He disdained engaging Boye Yuan.

In his eyes, Martial Artists at the First transformation Yin-Yang Realm - Eleven Layers of Hell Early Stage were insignificant.

"You want me to leave? Are you scared?"

Boye Yuan mocked.

"Idiot."

Ling Xiao cursed: "Since you're asking for death, then come on. I will stand here, no matter how many you send, I'll deal with them all today!

I want to tell you all, tell the Chen Royal Family, that the Royal Family's dogs are all worthless!

Trash!"

"King? Do you really think yourself as one of the Eight Immortal Kings?"

Gutianba said coldly: "Ling Xiao, you're doomed today! Boye Yuan, if you can kill him, I will reward you with one hundred virgins selected from among the common people!

You must know, each of those women is extraordinarily beautiful.

More importantly, they have the purest blood, using them for cultivation could enhance your cultivation level tremendously.

Haven't you been struggling to break through? The chance is here!"

"Beast!"

Ling Xiao had heard that Martial Artists from the Eight Great Families loved using virginal blood for cultivation.

It's said to be a special cultivation method.

A gift from the Demon Shadow Sect.

Originally, he thought this was just mere rumors, not to be taken seriously.

But hearing Gutianba's words, it turned out to be true.

Upon learning that those poor girls are used as tools for cultivation, bleeding daily, treated like Blood Pigs.

With no dignity!

With no hope!

Their entire lives wasted away.

Among them, some even had excellent martial prowess which was wasted.

Ling Xiao wasn't a Sage, but still a person with a strong sense of justice.

Such beastly acts left him with no trace of sympathy.

Boye Yuan's eyes sparkled and he excitedly said: "Thank you general for the reward, rest assured, Ling Xiao, I will kill him!"

His mad demeanor seemed like he couldn't wait to twist off Ling Xiao's head.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao suddenly felt his previous compassion was somewhat laughable.

"Boye Yuan, since you're the same scum as Gutianba, killing you won't burden my conscience."

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, coldly looked at the opposing Boye Yuan, beckoned: "Come on, let me see how capable you are, scum."

"Kill him!"

"Let this guy know the might of our Boye Family!"

Surviving Martial Artists from the Boye Family shouted madly.

To resist the Bloodthirsty Plague Rat, they endured great torment, naturally aiming their hatred at Ling Xiao.

Boye Yuan moved toward Ling Xiao, on the wide street, there were no bystanders.

Since the Three Great Families surrounded Ling Xiao, everyone here had been driven away.

Therefore, it was the perfect battlefield.

"Die, Ling Xiao!"

Boye Yuan didn't waste words, when he was about fifty meters away from Ling Xiao, he suddenly roared, and rushed in.

The Boye Family's ancestral Martial Soul, Swamp Mud Monster materialized behind him.

Yet his Martial Soul was somewhat unique, being an inky green color.

Clearly a mutant Martial Soul, possessing terrible poison.