Thousand miles of dust

He was an orphan with mediocre aptitude and a humble background.
Through perseverance and an unwillingness to settle for mediocrity, he practiced cultivation desperately.
By a stroke of luck, he awakened the Ancient Martial Soul, long extinct in this world, and from that moment on, his rise was unstoppable, like a comet soaring high, embarking on a cultivation journey to dominate the world.
Starting as a beggar who was bullied by others, he began to shine with each step, entering into an era of chaos where Sects are numerous, talents abound, the Ten Thousand Clans vie for power, and human heroes emerge one after another in a vast and magnificent world.
With the 'Tyrant Sky Martial Soul', he vowed to forge his own myth!

Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Phoenix God College, Qingxu College, Peacock Clan, Roc Clan, Pixiu Island...


This duel between Ling Xiao and Blood Skeleton had evolved beyond a mere contest between two individuals; it had become a covert competition among various powers.


Such a significant battle warranted a grand Martial Arts Platform, or else it would have appeared too shabby.


The following morning at dawn, the sun hung high in the sky.


The plaza had already gathered a massive crowd early on.


Perhaps because the early publicity for this duel was well-executed, the excitement was palpable.


In every street and alley, banners of the duel hung, and there were even enormous portraits of Ling Xiao and Blood Skeleton.


It had truly become a grand event in the Imperial City.


Originally, Ling Xiao and Blood Skeleton had agreed to duel after a month, but the exact time had never been set.


It could be in the morning, the afternoon, or even at night.


Chapter 966 Duel Day