Soul Emperor Martial God

Leaving the headquarters of the Flame Martial Guards.

Xiao Yi's speed soared to the extreme, heading straight for Blood Mist Valley.

Blood Mist Valley, as the number one assassin organization in the Flame Martial Kingdom.

Its gate was not within the Royal Capital.

Instead, it was located on a large mountain just outside the Royal Capital.

In less than half an hour, Xiao Yi had arrived at the foot of Blood Mist Valley's gate.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

Xiao Yi's figure was like a series of phantoms.

In a while, he arrived in front of the gate of Blood Mist Valley.

"Who goes there?" two disciples at the gate questioned.

They clearly sensed a hostile aura from the young man before them.

"Hmm? The Northern Mountain Sword Master?" one of the disciples recognized Xiao Yi within a few seconds.

Xiao Yi was a wanted man in Blood Mist Valley,

Naturally, even the ordinary gatekeeping disciples recognized him.

"No, he is now nothing but a stray dog," the other gatekeeping disciple scoffed.

"What's this? Lately wandering around the Royal Capital, haven't had enough madness?"

"Planning to come to our Blood Mist Valley and run amok?"

The previous gatekeeper sneered, "Haha, it's better if he comes here to run amok."

"He is nothing now."

"Let's just capture him, torture him for a while, and kill him."

The two kept sneering.

Xiao Yi ignored them, just kept walking towards the inside of the gate.

Seeing this, the two displayed mocking expressions, "You stop right there..."

Clearly, in their eyes, Xiao Yi was now a person everyone in the Royal Capital could trouble.

Even the ordinary City Guard Army dared to bother him daily.

Not to mention they were disciples of Blood Mist Valley.

However, at this moment, they couldn't finish their sentences.

They just blankly looked at the fine line of blood on each other's necks.

Sometime when they hadn't noticed, a Sword Qi had grazed their necks.

They couldn't even speak, only shaking their hands tremulously at Xiao Yi, their faces full of disbelief.

Several seconds later.

The two of them collapsed with a thud, now lifeless corpses.

On their faces hung terror and disbelief.

Their eyes were wide open, clearly dying with their eyes wide open.

They could never have imagined Xiao Yi would take their lives without saying a word.

Of course, that was their last thought at the end of their lives.

The gate, being an important place for any power,

The death of two gatekeeping disciples naturally attracted immediate attention within Blood Mist Valley.

Numerous assassins from Blood Mist Valley swarmed out.

"Xiao Yi?" the leading deacon from Blood Mist Valley said coldly.

"Why have you brazenly trespassed Blood Mist Valley's gate and even killed our disciples?"

"Do you really have a death wish?"

"If you don't give us a satisfactory explanation, you will not leave here safely today."

The Blood Mist Valley deacon said.

Meanwhile, the assassins from Blood Mist Valley had already surrounded Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi did not speak, his only response was the sky full of Sword Qi.

As Sword Qi descended, dozens of bodies were added within Blood Mist Valley.

That deacon's complexion suddenly changed.

"This is bad, this kid has gone mad, quickly go notify the elders."

A disciple in the distance hurriedly leaped away.

Xiao Yi did not stop him.

"Boy, you dare to kill in our Blood Mist Valley, you're dead today," the Blood Mist Valley deacon said angrily.

But while he spoke, his steps still couldn't help but retreat more than a dozen paces, increasing the distance between himself and Xiao Yi.

In but a moment.

All the powerhouses from Blood Mist Valley had come out.

All the elders, deacons, disciples, even the strong ones in seclusion inside the valley, all arrived.

Each one with a fierce countenance, full of murderous intent.

"Heh." At this moment, Xiao Yi finally let out a cold laugh, "Everyone's here, good, saves me the trouble of finding you one by one."

With that, a Sword Qi from his hand burst forth.

"You may die now."

The Sword Qi instantly killed that deacon from earlier.

The speed of the Sword Qi was so swift that the elders in the Blood Mist Valley failed to react at all.

"How quick the Sword Qi is," the elders of Blood Mist Valley were first startled, then flew into a rage.

"Kill this brat for me."

"He is no longer the Strongest Sword Master of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, nor is he the True Commander of the Flame Martial Guards."

"Even if we slay him on the spot, no one would say a thing."

"Kid," the elders of Blood Mist Valley sneered.

"Knowing Elder Bai is looking for an opportunity to kill you, yet you deliberately court death by giving us the chance."

"I don't know whether to call you arrogant or foolish."

In their eyes, Xiao Yi's actions were tantamount to seeking death.

Countless assassins from Blood Mist Valley swarmed toward Xiao Yi in attack.

Xiao Yi's expression remained unchanged, still indifferent.

With a light flick of his fingers, countless Sword Qi poured out.

A large group of assassins from Blood Mist Valley were annihilated in an instant.

"Hmm? Worthy of being the once Strongest Sword Master, he does have some skills," some of the Blood Mist Valley elders intervened immediately.

Ordinary disciples and deacons hastily retreated.

Xiao Yi did not take them seriously and simply furrowed his brows slightly after glancing around.

Because he realized that among the assassins of the Blood Mist Valley present, there were only elders.

Neither the Valley Master nor Blood River was here.

"Where is your Valley Master?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

The Blood Mist Valley elder replied coldly, "Why ask so many questions when you're about to die?"

"Today is Elder Bai's grand wedding day with the little princess Yue Fenwu."

"The entire Royal Capital is celebrating."

"The Valley Master and Master Jin have naturally gone to attend the wedding banquet."

"I see," Xiao Yi nodded.

"We don't need the Valley Master or Master Jin to deal with you," several Blood Mist Valley elders said, already closing in on Xiao Yi.

Several people joined forces, attacking Xiao Yi's vital points simultaneously.

"Blood Slaughter Palm."

"Blood Bone Fist."

"Heavenly Blood Burning Body."

The Valley Master and Blood River had left.

Naturally, there were strong fighters to guard the Valley.

These individuals were the guardians.

Among them, two had reached the Heavenly Origin Eighth Layer Cultivation.

The other two were at the Heavenly Origin Seventh Layer.

In their eyes, Xiao Yi could barely manage to survive for a long time under Blood River's hand, but the outcome would still be severe injury.

Plus, being able to defeat Feng and Yun, who were at Seventh Layer Cultivation, proved that Xiao Yi's strength was likely around the Heavenly Origin Eighth Layer.

With such strength, they were confident they could win with ease.

Several powerful Martial Techniques were released in unison from their hands.

Xiao Yi, unaffected and fearless, had the Frost Sword appear out of thin air.

"Cold Ice Sea Covering Slash," Xiao Yi uttered in a low voice.

The sound of the Sword Qi poured out like a tidal wave.

If the previous sound of the sword was an endless torrent, threatening to engulf a person,

then the current sound was a chilling abyss, threatening to devour a person with eternal ice.

Almost the moment the Sword Qi appeared,

the attacks launched by the Blood Mist Valley elders were instantly sealed in ice.

Along with those elders, everyone else in Blood Mist Valley was similarly encased.

The combination of a Middle-level Heavenly Rank Technique and an Earth-rank Peak Martial Technique,

fuelled by a power surpassing Liquid True Qi, known as 'Ice Mountain Fire Sea.'

The attacks they unleashed were by no means something they could fend off.

Whoosh, the next second, Xiao Yi's figure soared into the sky.

Then, a sword slashed down.

A massive blizzard enveloped the entire Blood Mist Valley in an instant.

Beneath the blizzard, the winds and snow raged, carrying the breath of utter destruction.

Within a few minutes,

When the blizzard ceased,

the entire Blood Mist Valley was a scene of devastation, a complete wreck, which had become ruins.

All the assassins inside, from the elders to the ordinary disciples, were almost entirely dead or injured.

...

The first update.