Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

Chapter 737: Mysterious Powerhouse



Swoosh!

At this moment, Xiao Ye's complexion became deathly pale, his eyes filled with the colors of despair.

The dagger in his hand had completely lost all its energy, turning into a dagger as ordinary as any other.

"Ha-ha, I never imagined that I, Xiao Ye, would actually meet my end in this place!" Confronted by the Guardians encircling him, Xiao Ye threw the dagger in his hand out, which was swatted away by one of the Guardians with a slap.

First filled with despair, Xiao Ye then let out a miserable scream.

Flashes of the years passed through his mind, the encounters he had ever since he achieved success in martial arts, his eyes revealing a mad glint as his black hair flew wildly, as if he had been possessed.

He had faced too many crises over the years, yet he had always managed to turn danger into safety, but to fall here of all places...

He could not accept it!

He really could not accept it!

He hadn't yet joined hands with Bing Ya, hadn't reached the peak of martial arts to overlook the magnificent scenery of Central State, hadn't witnessed with his own eyes the Xiao Ye Alliance becoming one of the strongest forces in the True Spirit Continent...

However, no matter how unwilling he was, surrounded by so many Guardians, there was nothing he could do but bravely meet his death.

"Since I'm going to die, then I won't let you have it easy!" Madness flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes, and then he turned his head to look at the Snow White Lotus.

You all worship this Snow White Lotus, don't you?

Fine, then I will destroy it!

"Little White, let's die together as brothers today!" Xiao Ye looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, shooting towards the Snow White Lotus.

At this moment, he had no more reservations, showing the King Realms on his back, radiating four different Divine Lights covering his entire body, skyrocketing his speed to the extreme.

"Roar!"

As if they had guessed what Xiao Ye was planning to do, all the Guardians roared in unison. Their voices thundered like rolling thunder, filled with fiery rage, and then flickered in shape, all of them charging towards Xiao Ye.

However, they were still too slow.

Even though their strength was at the Emperor Realm, after all, they only had the power at this level and didn't possess the Divine Skills of a true Emperor Realm powerhouse. Plus, Xiao Ye was just too close to the Snow White Lotus.

By the time they reacted, Xiao Ye had already flown in front of the Snow White Lotus.

"Explode, explode, explode for me!"

Madness flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes, his raised fist gathered three kinds of fused King Martial Power, even the mysterious and unpredictable wind-attribute King Martial Power surge forth, rushing out of his fist towards the Snow White Lotus.

Boom!

The power of Xiao Ye's punch was simply too great, even the void was blown apart. Under such a heavy blow, the Snow White Lotus let out a pained shriek like a ferocious beast, all seven petals trembling wildly, purple liquid scattering in the void like blood.

Bang bang bang!

Following the roars of the Snow White Lotus, the charging Guardians trembled and dropped to the ground one by one, as if some terrifying event was about to happen.

Xiao Ye was also blasted away by an invisible force.

"Huh?"

Seeing the reaction of these Guardians, Xiao Ye's eyes suddenly lit up.

He didn't expect that attacking this Snow White Lotus would also serve such a purpose. Perhaps this could be a chance to escape.

Swoosh!

Xiao Ye paused in the void, then pounced toward the numerous snow-white lotuses to slaughter them.

Boom!

Another punch was hurled out, shattering one of the petals of the snow-white lotus, scattering them like flurries of snow. The other six petals developed cracks, leaking even more purple fluid.

Hum!

The snow-white lotus, brimming with spirituality, dodged to the side.

"Don't think about escaping!" Xiao Ye bellowed, pouncing like a ferocious beast, not giving the snow-white lotus any chance to flee, attacking relentlessly.

"Roar!"

The Guardian lying on the ground, seeing this scene, was both shocked and furious.

Xiao Ye, in a frenzy, did not notice that the Guardians were slowly retreating backward as if something terrifying was about to emerge, their eyes filled with fear.

Xiao Ye continued his frantic attacks on the snow-white lotus, unwilling to give up any opportunity.

Soon, all seven petals of the snow-white lotus were shattered by Xiao Ye, leaving only a bud swaying in the void, with a mysterious aura flowing through the underground space.

"Die for me!"

Xiao Ye took a deep breath, pushing all his strength to the peak. Four King Realms rose behind him, purple light radiating from his body. His King Body surged to the pinnacle, ready to deliver the final strike.

Crack!

Just then, the last remaining bud of the snow-white lotus slowly bloomed, terrifying energy fluctuations sweeping across the Nine Heavens, solidifying the entire void, even freezing Xiao Ye's figure in mid-air.

"What!"

Xiao Ye rallied all his strength to break free from this imprisonment, but to no avail.

At this moment, his pupils contracted violently, the madness in his eyes fading away, leaving only terror.

From the bud of the snow-white lotus arose a palm-sized figure.

This tiny figure exuded an extremely terrifying suppression and energy fluctuations, overlooking All Heavens with a commanding presence, invincible and peerlessly elegant, looking down upon the world.

In Xiao Ye's eyes, the figure was certainly no less than the Holy Palace Master, perhaps even surpassing the Holy Palace Master.

What exactly was this?

Why was there such a figure within the snow-white lotus?

Xiao Ye's gaze inadvertently shifted behind him, only to find the Guardians had quietly retreated a great distance.

In an instant, Xiao Ye finally understood!

These Guardians, the reason they worshipped the snow-white lotus so reverently, was likely because such a figure existed within it!

"Damn it!"

Xiao Ye struggled for a long time, unable to break free from this imprisonment. Instead, even the four types of King Martial Power within him were suppressed, unable to mobilize a single trace.

The entire Ancient Ruins were trembling non-stop, as if an earthquake might collapse it at any moment.

Swish!

At that moment, the palm-sized Martial Artist figure suddenly opened its eyes, two beams of cold yet blazing light piercing the sky, landing on Xiao Ye's body, causing him to feel as if he was about to split apart, unable to bear it.

The next moment, the palm-sized figure flew towards him, and the terrifying suppression directly made Xiao Ye's vision darken, falling unconscious, his consciousness plunging into an abyss.


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