Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi, in his previous life as the King of Assassins,

naturally felt his skills itch whenever he encountered another assassin.

Thus, each time he encountered an assassin, he wanted to measure his strength against theirs.

Whether it was the assassins from the Shadow Tower before,

or now, the assassins from Blood Mist Valley,

the result was always the same: disappointment.

The assassins of this world possessed considerable Martial Power and highly useful Martial Souls,

but they did not know how to utilize them.

Xiao Yi had even more tactics,

and an even more perfect technique of killing.

Sadly, Xue Wushang was not qualified to witness it.

…

At that moment, Xue Wushang's demeanor surged incredibly.

The Blood Soul Chain appeared again,

but it was not a Martial Soul.

Rather, it was one of the treasures of Blood Mist Valley, a top-grade Spiritual Artifact, the real Blood Soul Chain.

Even among the same tier of Spiritual Artifacts, there were discrepancies in strength.

The Blood Soul Chain was definitely stronger than the top-grade Spiritual Artifacts of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect and its Sub Hall Master.

Holding the Blood Soul Chain, even a Earth Origin Seventh Layer Martial Artist was no match for Xue Wushang.

Originally, Xiao Yi, who was attacking closely,

was instantly shaken off by this aura.

"Yi Xiao, I want you dead," Xue Wushang gritted his teeth.

As the Young Valley Master of Blood Mist Valley.

He had taken on countless assassination missions and had never been defeated.

Even today, he would not be defeated,

at least, that was how he saw it.

On the other side, the Sub Hall Master and the Northern Mountain County King shouted anxiously,

urging Yi Xiao to flee quickly.

But, Xiao Yi did not flee.

Instead, he still hovered in place without any movement,

With only a cold chuckle.

"You dare to laugh at death's door," Xue Wushang's face twisted ferociously.

Xue Wushang, holding the real Blood Soul Chain, surged forward with immense momentum.

Yet, Xiao Yi still did not move.

Only when Xue Wushang came close,

did Xiao Yi coldly extend his hand.

He grasped his throat in one move.

"Ah." Xue Wushang, unexpectedly powerless to resist,

A strong suffocation made him weak all over.

Initially holding the Blood Soul Chain in both hands,

Now, his hands were slowly dropping.

"How... how is this possible..."

"How could I be so weak."

"My strength..."

Xue Wushang's face suddenly turned deathly pale.

A surge of dread of death enveloped his heart.

"Heh heh," Xiao Yi chuckled coldly, "You are the esteemed Young Valley Master of Blood Mist Valley."

"You thought I was unaware that you possessed a top-grade Spiritual Artifact?"

"Bringing it out now to deal with me is too late."

Unknown to all,

Within the envelope of the Purple Flame, there was an imperceptible layer of green light,

It was the Ten Realms Annihilation Fire.

As the Purple Flame engulfed the area for miles,

Xiao Yi had already hidden the Ten Realms Annihilation Fire within it.

From the beginning of the combat until now,

The Ten Realms Annihilation Fire had been continuously burning away Xue Wushang's vitality.

Silently and strangely.

Previously, Xiao Yi's many spoken words and killing nine Blood Mist Valley assassins had distracted Xue Wushang.

Engaging in close combat with Xue Wushang for such an extended period,

one could imagine how much vitality Xue Wushang had lost,

which is why Xue Wushang was now extremely weak,

even allowing Xiao Yi to easily grasp his throat.

"There are some things I forgot to tell you," Xiao Yi spoke coldly.

"A smart assassin, no matter the time or place, never dares to be negligent."

"Because, the cost of negligence could very well be death."

"A smart assassin knows how to use everything that can be exploited."

"Slowly pulling the enemy into the abyss."

"By the time the enemy realizes it, it's already too late."

"My Thunderous Strike is enough to make the enemy die with their eyes open."

Every assassination was a masterfully calculated affair.

Leaving no room, making no mistakes.

This is what it truly means to never be defeated.

Xiao Yi's icy words,

now sounded in Xue Wushang's ears like the whispers of a demon from the abyss.

Terrifying to the extreme.

How terrifying could this young man, who appeared to be around his age, actually be?

How profound were his thoughts?

Compared to the man before him, he was merely an adorable infant.

The person before him was the true demon of slaughter, the true brutal executioner.

"Die, and I believe, you will die with your eyes wide open," Xiao Yi said coldly.

Xiao Yi's mind was indeed terrifying.

But, this was only directed at enemies, sparing no effort.

He was always deeply loyal to his friends.

These two were not contradictory.

It could only be said that Xiao Yi was very clear about who was an enemy and who was a friend.

At that moment, a surge of Purple Flame enveloped Xue Wushang.

Even though he had a life-preserving item.

The Purple Flame would gradually exhaust it.

Xue Wushang's fate would only be to become yet another patch of ash within that Purple Flame.

"Save... save me..." Xue Wushang struggled.

Right then, in the distance, a terrifying presence suddenly descended.

The Purple Flame, which originally enveloped a range of several thousand meters, instantly dispersed.

An elder appeared in an instant.

With a gentle palm strike, he sent Xiao Yi flying.

And rescued Xue Wushang.

"Cough, cough." Having been rescued, Xue Wushang coughed violently.

The look of fear on his face lingered for a long time.

On the other hand, Xiao Yi was sent flying a hundred meters.

From his mouth, fresh blood gushed out violently.

His internal organs ached tremendously.

If it wasn't for his quick reaction just a moment ago, immediately activating the Purple Flame and Ten Realms Annihilation Fire for protection.

Plus, wearing the High-Grade Spiritual Artifact, Five Elements Armor.

And having cultivated the Asura Battle Body, making his physical strength extremely formidable.

He would have already been dead.

"Heavenly Origin Realm," Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, his expression ugly.

"Purple Flame." The Sub Hall Master and the Northern Mountain County King hastily dashed over.

"Puh." Xiao Yi spat out another mouthful of blood.

His step faltered, nearly causing him to fall.

The two reacted quickly, rushing to support him.

This was the power of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

To kill Xiao Yi, only one palm strike was needed.

Even though Xiao Yi was not dead, his injuries were extremely severe.

He had no fighting strength left.

The elder was dressed in the attire of Blood Mist Valley, obviously also an assassin from Blood Mist Valley.

But his clothing was deep red.

This indicated that this person was an elder of Blood Mist Valley.

"An elder of Blood Mist Valley, a Heavenly Origin Realm Martial Artist, actually came in person."

"Truly a high regard for Northern Mountain County."

The Northern Mountain County King said with a cold voice.

"Hmph." Elder Xue scoffed coldly, "Dare to harm our Young Valley Master from Blood Mist Valley."

"This person must die."

Elder Xue's sinister gaze focused on Xiao Yi.

"Northern Mountain County King, Sub Hall Master of the Demon Hunting Hall, I advise you not to meddle any further."

"The rage of Blood Mist Valley is something you cannot bear."

"You…" The faces of the Northern Mountain County King and the Sub Hall Master instantly turned ugly.

Faced with a Heavenly Origin Realm, they simply had no way to counter.

Elder Xue dared not kill them, but killing Purple Flame Yi Xiao would be easy.

"Hmph."

Just at this time, a figure rapidly approached from afar.

"The rage of Blood Mist Valley, we cannot bear."

"I wonder if a mere Elder Xue can bear the rage of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect."

As the figure arrived, the fierce shout was already heard.

It was the Great Elder.

As one of the three Earth Origin Realm individuals of Northern Mountain County.

Such a big event occurring in the sky above Northern Mountain City, the Great Elder naturally knew.

And he had come immediately.

"The Great Elder of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect?" Elder Xue glanced at the Great Elder, his face full of disdain.

"Scram, just an Earth Element Second Layer."

"Not qualified to yell in my face."

"I heard that you of Blood Mist Valley came to kill our Sword Master of Northern Mountain County," the Great Elder asked fearlessly, retorting.

"So what if we did," Elder Xue responded with a cold laugh.

"Hahahaha." The Great Elder laughed aloud.

"Blood Mist Valley, have you forgotten where this is?"

"Or have you forgotten the time my Apprentice Brother Shiyi slaughtered your Blood Mist Valley?"

As the Great Elder's words fell,

Elder Xue, as if recalling something, suddenly turned pale.

"Northern Mountain County, this is Yi Madman's hometown, bad."

Elder Xue's expression changed, he grabbed Xue Wushang in a panic, and escaped hurriedly far away.

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The second update. See you tomorrow.