Batian Martial Soul

"Not only that, he is now my big brother, my big brother is so strong!" Li Xuan continued, his face filled with a happy smile. He seemed to have found his direction and goal, and Ling Xiao was his motivation and role model.

Hong Yue looked at Li Xuan's excitement and was speechless. She slapped her forehead and sighed, "Can you still have some moral integrity? You abandoned the White Saint Envoy so easily and started worshipping Ling Xiao?"

On the other side, Ling Xiao walked briskly to Lu Hang, holding the reward he had just received. He bowed slightly, saluted to Lu Hang to show respect, with a humble yet confident smile on his face: "Sect Master Lu, is my little ability still worthy of your attention?"

Lu Hang's already somewhat surprised expression now became even more shocked. He looked at Ling Xiao deeply, as if he wanted to see through this young man.

Then, he nodded, his voice full of affirmation: "Yes! Of course! Young Master Ling's attainments in the Holy Mark Formation are simply amazing. He has reached such a high level at such a young age. The young are truly formidable!"

Lu Hang couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart.

He had never seen such a young and gifted Saint Mark Master. Ling Xiao's attainments in Saint Mark Formations were even deeper than his, the Sect Master. This made him wonder, how did Ling Xiao do it? Perhaps, in the entire Saint Mark Sect, only the unfathomable ancestor could be compared with him.

Thinking of this, Lu Hang became more determined to make friends with Ling Xiao. He smiled and said to Ling Xiao: "Young Master Ling, let's go. I will take you to see our sect's small fusion array!"

Ling Xiao was a little surprised when he heard this. He frowned slightly and said, "Now? But I haven't repaired your sect's mountain protection formation yet."

Lu Hang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Young Master Ling, you are worrying too much. You are upright and honest, and you always keep your word. I can trust you. What's more, even if you can't repair it, I will let you observe this small fusion array. Just think of it as us making friends."

Lu Hang smiled and said that he believed in the old ancestor's judgment. If the old ancestor said that this person could be befriended, then he must make friends with him.

"Since you are so kind, I will not refuse!" Ling Xiao responded with a smile. He knew that having one more friend, especially from a powerful sect like the Holy Mark Sect, would be a great help to him. Moreover, as the third largest sect in the Southern Region, the Holy Mark Sect was very powerful and had rich heritage, which was in no way inferior to the Tianxia Association.

"Please!" Lu Hang invited again, his face was filled with a warm smile, his eyes revealed his appreciation and expectation for Ling Xiao. He personally led the way for Ling Xiao and took him to the place where he could observe the small fusion array.

The two walked side by side, and along the way, Lu Hang introduced the history, culture and characteristics of the Holy Mark Sect to Ling Xiao in detail. His words were full of pride and pride, which gave Ling Xiao a deeper understanding and knowledge of the Holy Mark Sect.

Under Lu Hang's leadership, Ling Xiao came to the place where he observed the small fusion array. This was a spacious and mysterious space, with an ancient and mysterious atmosphere in the air. The small fusion array stood quietly in it, emitting a faint light, as if it contained infinite power.

On the other side of the Holy Mark Sect, the Third Dean witnessed the entire battle, his expression quickly switching between shock and excitement. Ling Xiao was seen standing in the center of the field, his figure appeared extremely firm under the sunlight, while the White Holy Envoy fell to the ground in a mess, obviously defeated.

Ling Xiao actually defeated Saint Envoy Bai so easily with just a Saint Mark Formation, which was beyond the expectations of the Third Dean. You know, although Saint Envoy Bai was only at the peak of the Primordial Realm and was still one step away from the Soul Realm, he was also a well-known strong man in the Holy Hall.

However, at this moment, he was completely unable to fight back in front of Ling Xiao, which made the three deans shocked at Ling Xiao's strength.

At the same time, the Third Dean was filled with an irrepressible excitement. He recalled the previous duel between Ling Xiao and Ou Luan. At that time, Ling Xiao did not use the Holy Mark Formation, but he was able to compete with Ou Luan. If Ling Xiao had used the Holy Mark Formation at that time, Ou Luan would have been defeated even more miserably. Now, Ling Xiao's strength has been demonstrated again, which undoubtedly adds more bargaining chips to him.

The Third Dean knew that a genius like Ling Xiao was definitely the object of all the major sects' scramble to win him over. If Tianxiahui could not seize this opportunity, Ling Xiao would probably turn around and join other sects. Thinking of this, the Third Dean could not help but feel a sense of urgency.

He quickly pulled out a sound transmission jade token from his bosom, which was a communication tool used for emergency communication within the Tianxiahui. He took a deep breath, held the jade token in his palm, concentrated his mind, and began to contact the Grand Dean and others.

"Grand Dean, I have something important to tell you." The voice of the Third Dean sounded in the jade token with a hint of urgency, "Today Ling Xiao fought with Saint Envoy Bai, and he easily defeated Saint Envoy Bai with just a Saint Mark Formation. This boy is gifted and extremely powerful, and we must protect him. Otherwise, once he leaves, I'm afraid the world will regret it. Even the ancestors of the Saint Mark Sect have shown a strong interest in him."

As soon as the Third Dean finished speaking, the surprised voices of the Grand Dean and others came from the jade card. They were obviously shocked by Ling Xiao's strength, and at the same time realized the importance of Ling Xiao.

Deep inside the Tianxiahui, the Grand Master stood alone in front of the window, gazing into the distance with deep eyes.

He was filled with emotion, recalling his original intention towards Ling Xiao. He was originally afraid of the mysterious okra in the cemetery, so he decided to show his goodwill to Ling Xiao in order to contain the okra. However, now it seems that their judgment seems to have been wrong.

"Ling Xiao's rise is like a shining star, emerging in the sect." The Grand Dean said in a deep voice, revealing a bit of surprise and admiration, "His talent, strength, and perseverance are all amazing. Moreover, his influence is also constantly expanding."

"Indeed." The Fourth Dean took over the conversation and continued, "His Tyrant Society now has more than 5,000 members. You know, the entire upper house only has tens of thousands of disciples, and he was able to attract more than half of the disciples to join the Tyrant Society. This is enough to show his status in the hearts of the disciples."

"We must support him with all our strength." The Fourth Dean said firmly, "This boy is not only gifted, but also a man of character. If we treat him well, he will definitely repay us. Instead of hesitating here, we should seize the opportunity and establish a deep friendship with him."

The Second Dean wanted to object, but when he heard what the Fourth Dean said, he was suddenly speechless. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally chose to remain silent. He knew in his heart that Ling Xiao's rise was unstoppable and his influence had exceeded their imagination. (End of this chapter)