Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

Xiao Ye's idea had just emerged when his eyes lit up with excitement.

"Little White, help me keep a lookout. If those Guardians return, remember to notify me!" Xiao Ye spoke.

"Wuu wuu!"

Little White nodded, then grew in size, transforming into a formidable Ferocious Beast. Its white fur swayed with the wind as it rushed to the end of this underground space to guard and keep watch for Xiao Ye.

On the other hand, Xiao Ye flew towards the huge stone platform.

As he got closer, the fragrance released by the Snow White Lotus made him feel relaxed, and his spirit quieted down, as if he had entered a marvelous Realm.

The Seven-Colored Rosy Clouds rushed into Xiao Ye's body through his nostrils and pores, making him feel as though his body was being washed repeatedly, very comfortable.

"This Snow White Lotus is definitely a treasure!" Xiao Ye extended his palm towards the Snow White Lotus.

Suddenly—

Buzz!

A Water Attribute Grotto Heaven appeared behind Xiao Ye, and the Water Attribute King Martial Power transformed into an invisible hand, grasping the Snow White Lotus, ready to pluck it from the stone platform.

Boom!

A Huge Power surged from within the Snow White Lotus, resisting Xiao Ye's Water Attribute King Martial Power.

"Uh? Rise!"

Xiao Ye's expression shifted slightly as he spurred his Water Attribute King Martial Power to burst forth, all focusing on the Snow White Lotus.

Crack crack crack!

The stone platform where the Snow White Lotus rested suddenly shuddered, creating countless cracks that spread in all directions, quickly leaving the entire platform in shambles.

Meanwhile, controlled by Xiao Ye's Water Attribute King Martial Power in mid-air, the Snow White Lotus burst forth with terrifying power to resist Xiao Ye's King Martial Power, also emitting a shrieking sound as if it were crying for help.

The shrieking resonated through the air, like throwing a stone into the water, creating ripples that spread outward.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically.

The shrieking of the Snow White Lotus was undoubtedly a cry for help to those Guardians.

If those thousand-plus Guardians rushed back, just thinking about it made Xiao Ye's scalp tingle.

Sure enough, the next moment—

Rumble!

Xiao Ye felt the ground tremble, as if ten thousand Ferocious Beasts were stampeding, rapidly approaching his location, with the air itself quivering intensely, the entire underground space was in turmoil.

"Roar!"

Beneath the stone platform, Little White turned its head and roared at Xiao Ye, its voice filled with urgency.

Clearly, it had noticed the returning Guardians.

"Damn, what the hell is this Snow White Lotus? I must get it today!" Xiao Ye roared, as four King Realms emerged behind him. His strength increased significantly, shattering the resisting power of the Snow White Lotus, ready to store it in his Space Ring.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

However, Xiao Ye was still too late!

At the entrance of the underground space, four majestic black figures had appeared, each with three Sword Patterns on their shoulders.

It goes without saying, these were the Guardians possessing Emperor Martial Power, they had returned!

Roar!

Seeing the Snow White Lotus, which they regarded as a Holy Object, about to be stolen by Xiao Ye, they let out an enraged roar and pounced forward, whipping up a terrifying gale, as if a world was bearing down.

"Roar roar roar!"

Little White let out a roaring noise, its figure like a bolt of lightning trying to intercept the four Guardians.

However, reality is always cruel.

Little White's strength is equivalent to the King Martial Eighth Level, how could it possibly stop these Guardians?

The moment they came into contact, Little White screamed tragically, blasted away by one of the Guardians, hitting the wall fiercely and emitting a wail, with blood spewing from its mouth, appearing extremely miserable.

As for the other three Guardians, they continued to rush towards Xiao Ye, who was still locked in a standoff with the Snow White Lotus.

"Little White!"

Xiao Ye's pupils contracted violently, his mind went blank when he saw Little White injured, followed by an infinite rage igniting furiously within his chest.

Ever since he left Yulan Domain, Little White had been through countless life-and-death situations with him, and he had long regarded Little White as his life-and-death brother and partner.

How could he not be furious when Little White was fighting for his protection with its life hanging in the balance?

"All of you, go to hell!"

Xiao Ye abandoned the Snow White Lotus and a small Dagger appeared in his hand.

Boom!

As the Dagger appeared, the surrounding void trembled.

Following the method taught by the Holy Palace Master, Xiao Ye channeled his King Martial Power into the Dagger, igniting the energy contained within it.

Instantly—

Boom rumble!

The Dagger, as if a peerless mighty warrior had awakened, materialized energy that crushed the void, and a phantom shadow appeared behind Xiao Ye.

If one looked carefully, they could see that this phantom shadow was none other than the Holy Palace Master!

"Go to hell, all of you!"

Xiao Ye roared, stabbing the Dagger towards the three charging Guardians.

Boom!

Seeing the figure of the Holy Palace Master behind Xiao Ye, their motions synchronized as he struck a palm, a terrifying energy formed a torrent, erupting from his palm center, sweeping across the Nine Heavens.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Those three Guardians, and the one who had knocked back Little White, froze in mid-air, then directly exploded apart, turning into scattered powder in a violent flux.

There was no way around it; the stroke from Xiao Ye's Dagger was earth-shattering and terrifying, utterly beyond the strength of his physical body.

Boom rumble!

At this point, other Guardians also returned, appearing at the entrance, looking up at Xiao Ye roaring, their eyes glowing with brutal ferocity almost splitting the heavens, then charged fearlessly towards him.

Looking around, more than a thousand Guardians, endlessly emerging, each possessing the strength of the Emperor Martial Realm, like a black torrent, set to devour and drown Xiao Ye.

"Go to death!"

Xiao Ye, bloodshot-eyed, stabbed with his Dagger once again.

Bang bang bang!

The destruction this time was even more significant, as with each stab of Xiao Ye's Dagger, at least fifty Guardians' bodies burst apart.

However, such casualties were insignificant to so many Guardians, who blinked around Xiao Ye, surrounding him tightly.

Like a madman, Xiao Ye lifted his Dagger and stabbed out again, instantly killing another fifty Guardians.

At this moment, the energy sealed in the Dagger by the Holy Palace Master was also almost exhausted.