Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 12818 I told you that you can’t do it anymore
Under the gaze of the crowd, Ling Xiao stepped onto the stage. He was wearing a simple white robe, with a focused expression and eyes looking straight ahead. Standing opposite him was a young man from the Holy Temple.

The young man was wearing a luxurious blue robe embroidered with exquisite holy patterns, looking noble and mysterious.

The young man raised his chin slightly, cupped his hands proudly, and introduced himself: "I am a disciple of the Formation Court of the Southern Domain Holy Hall, and a fourth-level top-grade Holy Pattern Master. Please teach me!" His voice was loud and confident, revealing a strength that should not be underestimated.

"Level 4, upper-grade holy pattern master!"

When the young man announced his identity, the crowd below the stage seemed to be shocked by an invisible force, and exclamations rose one after another. Countless pairs of eyes were cast towards the young man on the stage, full of surprise and admiration.

You know, in the field of holy patterns, being able to reach the fourth-level upper grade realm is already a remarkable achievement.

Even in the Holy Mark Sect, which is known for its Holy Marks, the three most outstanding disciples are only fourth-level upper-grade Holy Mark Masters. However, this young man from the Holy Hall has reached such a high level at such a young age, which makes people marvel at his talent and strength.

"This temple is truly extraordinary. Any young man here is so powerful." A whisper came from the crowd, and the voices were full of admiration and awe.

However, facing the young man's introduction, Ling Xiao had no expression on his face, and could even be said to be a little disdainful. He glanced at the other person coldly and said indifferently: "There is no need to teach me, you should go down. With your level, you are not qualified to compete with me."

He and the Holy Hall were sworn enemies, so he was not polite at all when speaking and did not give the other party any face at all.

As soon as Ling Xiao finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire square instantly became tense. No one expected that Ling Xiao would be so disrespectful to the other party and directly reject the other party's challenge.

The young man was obviously angered by Ling Xiao's words. His face turned stern and he said angrily: "You are such an ignorant boy. How could the world produce a fool like you who is so arrogant!" His voice was full of anger and disdain, and it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with Ling Xiao's attitude.

"Haha, that's ridiculous." Ling Xiao's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm. He glanced at the young man standing opposite him, his eyes full of disdain.

"You White Saint Envoys claim to be masters of the Holy Hall, but you don't even have the courage to fight me head-on. Instead, you let cannon fodder who claim to be elites come up to die. Do you really think you are so great? Hurry up and get off. Otherwise, once I make a move, the power of the Saint Mark will be like a landslide and a tsunami. It is not something that a junior like you can resist."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, with an indescribable contempt and indifference in his gesture. Although his voice was calm, every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone in the audience was shocked. They didn't expect Ling Xiao to challenge the other party so directly, and they didn't expect him to belittle the masters of the Holy Hall so much. For a moment, the whole square fell into a strange silence.

"This guy named Ling Xiao is too arrogant!" Finally, someone broke the silence, with obvious surprise and dissatisfaction in his voice, "He doesn't even take the fourth-level upper-grade Holy Mark Master of the Holy Hall seriously? Who does he think he is? Doesn't he know how powerful the Holy Hall is?"

"Indeed, he is arrogant." Someone else echoed, "A fourth-level upper-grade Holy Mark Master from the Holy Hall is a highly respected figure even in our Holy Mark Sect. Even though Ling Xiao has some strength, it is really too arrogant to look down on his opponent like this."

"Yes, even the three evildoers of our Holy Mark Sect would not dare to look down on this person." Someone sighed, "Who exactly is this Ling Xiao? How dare he provoke the masters of the Holy Hall like this? Is he really not afraid of causing a war between the two sects?"

Ling Xiao, however, seemed to be out of the picture. His smile was still as bright as ever, as if he was not affected by any discussion around him. He glanced at the young man calmly and said in a calm and firm tone: "Since you are so confident in your own strength and refuse to step down, then I will have no choice but to send you off myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao raised his hand and waved it. His fingers danced quickly in the air, and rays of holy pattern light bloomed. The light intertwined and rotated, and in an instant, it formed a fourth-level upper-grade holy pattern formation.

"Raging Waves!" Ling Xiao shouted softly.

As this shout was uttered, the entire arena seemed to shake. From the formation, waves of terror surged out, sweeping towards the young man like a tsunami.

The young man's face suddenly changed. He obviously didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to set up such a powerful formation in such a short time. He hurriedly wanted to set up a formation to resist, but unfortunately, his speed was far slower than Ling Xiao's.

The terrifying wave instantly hit the young man, sweeping him in. Then, there was a cry of surprise accompanied by the sound of splashing waves, and the young man was swept directly under the ring by the power of the raging wave.

Although Ling Xiao and the Holy Hall had a deep hatred, he did not kill them at this moment. He understood that this was the territory of the Holy Mark Sect, and he could not put the entire Holy Mark Sect in danger because of his own selfishness.

If he wanted to kill this young man, he would naturally choose a more appropriate time and place.

"Haha, this is really ridiculous. With your shallow level, I kindly advised you to step down, but you insisted on being stubborn. Aren't you asking for trouble?" Ling Xiao had a mocking smile on his face as he stared coldly at the young man who was still insisting on standing on the stage.

The young man's face flushed, obviously angered by Ling Xiao's words, but he could do nothing about it because the gap in strength was there and he could not be compared with Ling Xiao at all.

Ling Xiao shook his head and continued to sneer, "I really don't understand where you guys got your confidence from. You actually dared to come to our Shengwen Sect's territory and point fingers, acting like a teacher. What's even more ridiculous is that you even dared to stop me from helping the Shengwen Sect. This is really vicious and you deserve to be killed!"

Below the stage, Saint Envoy Bai had been silently watching the situation on the stage. At this moment, he couldn't help but reveal a look of shock in his eyes. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from Ling Xiao, and that kind of confidence and composure were definitely not something that ordinary people could possess.

What shocked him even more was that Ling Xiao could actually set up a fourth-level upper-grade holy pattern formation in an instant.

You know, this level of formation, even for the top masters in the Holy Mark Sect, it takes a lot of time and energy to set up. And Ling Xiao actually completed it in just a moment, which is simply unbelievable.