Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

Ouyang Shang's entire body shook.

A drop of cold sweat the size of a soybean seeped from his forehead, slid down his cheek, gathered at his chin, and finally dripped onto the collar of his clothes.

The masters of the Longevity Secret Realm are immune to cold and heat, even when immersed in scalding magma, they won't sweat a drop.

Moreover, he is a formidable Saint King Realm expert!

But now...

He was actually dripping cold sweat.

This clearly shows the immense shock Xiao Yi's killing of Wang Yilong caused him.

Gulp!

The surrounding experts also swallowed hard in unison.

Each one showed an expression of disbelief.

If it was said that Xiao Yi killed Fang Tianhua, people could still accept it.

After all, no matter how powerful Fang Tianhua was, he ultimately wasn't a true Saint King Realm; he was only a Semi-Saint. Not truly transcendent and not yet among the sages.

But Wang Yilong is different!

Before his breakthrough, he was ranked sixth on the list of prodigies, and now, by virtue of Paradise Island's legacy treasure, he has stepped into the realm of the Saint King.

This top-notch expert was also killed by Xiao Yi.

This is akin to an ant suddenly bursting forth and killing two ferocious tigers.

How can people accept this?

"What's wrong? Lost your nerve?"

Xiao Yi smiled playfully, looking at Ouyang Shang with a mocking expression.

"You..."

Ouyang Shang's face changed abruptly.

Lost his nerve?

These three words instantly transformed into thousands of mouths, spewing venomous curses in his ear.

Humiliation!

Anger!

Mixed into a complex negative emotion, gradually taking over his mind.

Ouyang Shang's fists clenched tightly, releasing crisp sounds, while lightning and thunder flowed endlessly between his palms. His eyes narrowed into slits, gritting his teeth, he said: "Your strength indeed far exceeds my expectations, even Wang Yilong fell at your hands, so it seems you didn't use any disgraceful means to kill Qin Xiao."

"And then?"

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

He faintly sensed the overflowing energy surging within Ouyang Shang's body.

Saint King!

The Saint King!

This is truly transcendent, a realm that has completed a fundamental transformation of life.

In the Sacred Venerate Realm, the Primordial Spirit relies on the heavens and the earth.

Thus able to mobilize the power of the heavens and the earth.

In the Saint King Realm,

This realm can enslave the power of the heavens and earth, capable of unleashing hundreds or thousands of times the pressure of heavenly power. Ouyang Shang is originally the third-ranked super genius on the list of prodigies.

Now stepping into the Saint King Realm, even though it's just the First Layer of the Saint King Realm, his combat power is no weaker than the older generation's experts of the second layer of the Saint King Realm.

Crackling!

Rippling vibrations appeared in the void, emitting muffled sounds like frying beans.

"Although I don't know what means you used, surprisingly you have also stepped into the Saint King Realm. But I will let you know that even among Saint Kings, there's still a world of difference in battle power!"

Before finishing his words, Ouyang Shang had already boldly taken action.

Beneath his feet, a silver light-glowing circular Array Plate appeared, covered with mysterious and obscure ancient symbols.

Blazing flames erupted from his palms.

The flames resembled raging fire dragons.

Roaring with anger.

Charging straight at Xiao Yi.

"Is that all?"

Xiao Yi shook his head disdainfully, this kind of attack was barely enough to tickle him. He raised his palm, instantly condensing a towering mountain before him.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Every fire dragon struck the mountain peak.

The mountain exploded, stones shot out, like the end of the world.

As dust and smoke rolled.

Suddenly, ancient symbols identical to those on Ouyang Shang's Array Plate beneath his feet appeared hovering around Xiao Yi.

But now, these symbols were suspended, independently high up.

Each symbol seemed to stand alone, but in fact, they formed a whole, encircling Xiao Yi.

Almost simultaneously.

Fire dragons condensed with the essence of heaven and earth erupted from these symbols.

In an instant, completely transforming the area where Xiao Yi stood into a vast sea of fire.

"Spatial Teleportation?"

Xiao Yi's pupils suddenly shrank.

He hadn't expected Ouyang Shang could manipulate these heavenly powers, using Spatial Teleportation to dodge the giant mountain he had condensed, thus striking him directly.

Caught off guard.

His body was trapped in an ocean of fierce burning flames.

"These flames of mine are fused with the essence of the fire path, incomparably hot, even Saint King weapons will melt in them. Don't expect to escape..." Ouyang Shang smiled triumphantly.

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yi stood amidst the sea of flames, the light of wind and thunder manifesting around him.

The flames that could burn Saint King weapons couldn't even get close to him.

He took a step forward.

The surrounding flames automatically parted, creating a fiery path.

Tap, tap, tap!

Xiao Yi's footsteps emitted clear sounds, each step causing ripples to form beneath his feet, spreading outward in all directions.

Where the ripples passed.

The intense flames extinguished like candles in the wind.

Hiss!

Ouyang Shang showed disbelief, watching Xiao Yi who had completely escaped the sea of flames: "Impossible, my heavenly fire, even experts of the third layer of the Saint King Realm struggle to escape, how could you possibly..."

"Nothing is impossible!"

Xiao Yi said with a smile, "I've experienced your techniques, now it's time for you to try mine!"

"You..."

Ouyang Shang started to speak but abruptly fell silent.

His eyes stared angrily.

A chill swept over his entire body, making his scalp tingle.

"Be careful, Ouyang Shang!" Situ Jun's anxious voice suddenly came from behind.

Ouyang Shang's body trembled, and his peripheral vision instinctively glanced behind.

It was this glance.

That made Ouyang Shang feel like his scalp was splitting.

The Xiao Yi who should have been in front of him had somehow already appeared behind him, and at that moment, a cold palm silently emerged before him.

"Not good!"

Ouyang Shang wanted to dodge but it was too late, he could only brace himself to withstand the blow.

Silver-cold light circulated around his body.

Transformed into a set of silver battle armor, covering his body.

This armor was completely formed by the power of the heavens and earth, incredibly hard, even a Saint King weapon would be unable to cut through it.

"As long as I withstand this blow, I can find the opportunity to counterattack..." Ouyang Shang thought.

However, in the next second.

That cold palm landed on his shoulder with a snap, immediately, that seemingly infallible heavenly armor exploded with a boom.

"This is impossible..."

Ouyang Shang felt ice-cold all over, in his peripheral vision, the shattered heavenly armor scattered in glimmers of light.

Immediately...

The palm that landed on his shoulder suddenly exerted force.

Crack!

With a crisp sound.

His entire right shoulder was completely shattered, then this brutal force spread throughout his body.

Crack, crack!

A series of crisp sounds burst forth.

Ouyang Shang sprayed a mouthful of fresh blood, the bones in his body fractured under the impact of this brutal force, shattering a third.

Pieces of broken white bones pierced through the skin from inside.

Blood splattered.

Miserable beyond description!

Wow!

A sudden burst of pain struck Ouyang Shang's back, as Xiao Yi kicked him, sending him flying like an arrow off the string.

With a thud, he crashed into the turbulent waves below.

Vanished without a trace.

His fate was uncertain...