Soul Emperor Martial God

Demon Hunting Hall, within the seclusion room.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, without engaging in any specialized cultivation.

Instead, he was absorbing the power of martial arts.

The amount of martial arts power one could absorb and store in a "Small World" was related to one's realm of cultivation.

He was currently at the peak of the Heavenly Origin Seventh Layer Peak Cultivation.

The domineering Sword Technique and the Ice Sword Dao, these two martial arts powers from the world of martial arts, he had already reached the absorption limit during his last training in the cave within the Extreme Cold Rift.

No matter how he continued to train and absorb now, it would have no effect.

Only by elevating his cultivation to the Eighth or Ninth Layer of the Heavenly Origin could he absorb more.

Of course, when he reached the peak of the Heavenly Origin Ninth Layer, he would consider absorbing one type of martial arts power to 'ten percent', and advance to the Extreme Realm.

Therefore, his current seclusion in the room was to absorb the Heavenly and Earth Power of other martial arts.

Specifically, it was the martial arts power from the Purple Crystal Spirit Flame, the Ten Realms Annihilation Fire, the Earth Vein Golden Fire, and the Star Fire - four types of powerful flames in the world.

Indeed, these four flames possessed martial arts power within the heavens and earth.

They belonged to the Fire Attribute Martial Arts.

For example, the "Skyfire Saint" of ancient times practiced the Star Fire Dao.

This is why it's said that martial arts are myriad, possessing countless forms.

It's precisely because martial arts power is the power of the world's principles.

Everything that exists in this world is transformed by these principles.

Naturally, all things in the world possess martial arts power within the heavens and the earth.

"Absorb," whispered Xiao Yi in his heart.

The power of martial arts belonging to these four flames surged from the heavens and earth in an instant.

In a flash, four powers, invisible to the naked eye and ethereal, filled the entire seclusion room.

Purple, cyan, gold, and interspersed with blue and white.

The burst of resplendent colors danced like sprites within the seclusion room.

They appeared so mystical, perfect, and full of the profound Heaven and Earth Ultimate Truth.

This was the power of martial arts.

With a single thought from Xiao Yi, all four types of martial arts power surged towards him.

Ultimately stored within his Small World.

Altogether, he had six different types of martial arts power in his Small World now.

The amount of these six types of martial arts power was equal, and their strengths were comparable.

To increase the amount, the only way was to enhance his cultivation and continue absorbing.

Normally, martial artists, barring special circumstances, do not cultivate multiple types of martial arts.

Because understanding a single type of martial arts, then absorbing its power, is an extremely difficult task.

Each additional type of martial arts slowed down one's cultivation speed exponentially, more than doubling the time required for cultivation.

The more types practiced, the slower the speed, the longer the duration.

However, Xiao Yi didn't have this obstacle.

The only thing hindering him was filling up his vast Small World.

The Small World, after all, was meant to be filled, and there was no barrier to the absorption of martial arts power.

Naturally, the more types of martial arts, the better.

Throughout history, there have been numerous powerful Martial Artists of the Fire Dao.

Among them, there were not a few who controlled powerful flames.

Controllers of powerful flames like the Purple Crystal Spirit Flame, the Earth Vein Golden Fire, the Star Fire, etc., also existed.

They merely mastered one type, but once their cultivation reached profound depths, they possessed great power and achieved immortal fame.

Xiao Yi cultivated four types simultaneously; should his martial arts truly succeed one day, his combat power would undoubtedly be terrifyingly strong.

Time passed gradually.

Three days later, Xiao Yi stopped his practice and completely emerged from seclusion.

Leaving the Demon Hunting Hall, he produced the Purple Flame Fire Wings and flew away.

His destination, the Extreme Cold Land.

...

Given Xiao Yi's current strength, even traversing the entire Flame Martial Kingdom would take only a few days.

His journey to the Ice and Snow County merely took a little over a day.

Upon exiting the Ice and Snow County and crossing the Ice and Snow Sacred Mountain, he entered the domain of the Extreme Cold Land.

The six Demon Hunting Halls here were evenly distributed among the dozens of cities in the Extreme Cold Land.

A Demon Hunting Hall could be found every seven or eight cities.

And the main halls of these six Demon Hunting Halls were located right at the centers of large cities like Everday City, Snow Blade City, and others.

Of course, the Extreme Cold Land was too vast.

The places with lasting human martial artist presence were less than one percent of the entire area.

For martial artists training in this region, the truly safe areas were only those dozen or so large cities, as well as the Demon Hunting Halls.

If some martial artists were too far away from these places, they could only pray for their own luck.

After all, this land was roamed by demon beasts.

At this moment, Xiao Yi flew towards Everday City.

In a little more than a day, he crossed Everday City.

Xiao Yi paused his flight and looked down upon this colossal city standing amidst the icy world of snow.

The last time he was here, he marveled and was awestruck by it.

But now, looking again, this great city seemed trivial in his eyes.

If it displeased him, he could wipe it out with a wave of his hand.

Ka-ka, Xiao Yi clenched his fists.

This is the change that comes with power.

Strength is supreme, the ultimate principle that this world adheres to.

After passing through Evernight City, Xiao Yi flew for several hours, approaching the vicinity of the Demon Hunting Hall Main Hall.

At the same time, not far beyond that lay the territories of Snow Blade City, Ice Martial City, and Ice Flame City.

A palace, a sect, two teachings, all near the Cold Ice Main Hall.

From afar, Xiao Yi could already see the imposing and solemn Demon Hunting Hall.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi suddenly furrowed his brows.

In the distance, outside the Demon Hunting Hall, there were a few familiar faces.

"Is it them?" Xiao Yi was startled in his heart.

...

Outside the Cold Ice Main Hall, right now, over half of the major figures from the Extreme Cold Lands had gathered.

The Cold Ice Palace Master, Evernight Palace Master, Snow Blade Sect Master, Ice Martial Sect Leader, and other powerhouses were all present.

And at the same time, several people were confronting them.

Who would be so bold as to cross these figures in the Extreme Cold Lands?

Looking closely, it turned out to be Qin Feiyang, Lin Jin, and Liu Yanran.

"Three little mice, you can't escape this time, right?" The Cold Ice Palace Master coldly watched the trio of Qin Feiyang.

"In this past month, you have wantonly slain our Cold Ice Demon Hunting Palace's Law Enforcement Team and Demon Hunters."

"Having committed such a heinous crime, not even the Snow Winged Eagle Clan can protect you."

"That's right," stated the Evernight Palace Master and the others coldly, "In one month's time, no less than a thousand of our disciples from the palace and the two sects have died at your hands."

"The Young Sect Master of Snow Blade Sect, Feng Huayue, died at your hands."

"The beloved son of Ice Flame Sect, Han Cang, was ambushed by you and is still in a coma, severely injured."

"For such a great enmity, today we shall grind your bones to dust."

"Grind bones to dust?" Qin Feiyang sneered in disdain.

"Have you forgotten who the true overlord of this Extreme Cold Land is?"

"Thinking of capturing us? Dream on."

With that, Qin Feiyang suddenly unleashed his Martial Soul.

A purple giant eagle appeared out of thin air.

Lin Jin and Liu Yanran quickly jumped onto it.

The three of them started flying in the air, immediately seeking to escape.

"Hahahaha, remember this, you killed my brother Xiao Yi, this matter won't end so easily."

"A palace, two sects, Cold Ice Main Hall, there will come a day when I will massacre you clean, a blood debt must be paid in blood."

Qin Feiyang shouted fiercely.

Unexpectedly, a huge white net suddenly appeared and enveloped them in an instant.

The three were bound in the air and abruptly fell back to the ground.

"Hahahaha, a blood debt paid in blood?" The Cold Ice Palace Master sneered.

"We have been preparing for a whole month, today we will not let you go."

"Although the Purple Winged Eagle quickly flies through the Extreme Cold Gang Wind, extreme realm experts like us can hardly catch up."

"But once caught by my Cold Silk Sky Net, not even wings would help you escape."

"Damn." Qin Feiyang's face greatly changed.

"Qin Feiyang, is it?" The Cold Ice Palace Master grinned ferociously, "I heard you were originally just a waste from a small place like the Northern Mountain County of the Flame Martial Kingdom."

"Yet unexpectedly, your Martial Soul mutated, belonging to the Purple Winged Eagle Martial Soul, and ranked Purple Tier."

"Moreover, the only one Purple Winged Eagle, highly valued by the leader of the Snow Winged Eagle Clan."

"However, just because of that, have you forgotten your origins and how lowly you were?"

"Who gave you the courage to provoke us?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the most powerful person to come from that small Northern Mountain County was a madman with the surname Yi."

"But even he is dead."

"Remember, a small place is a small place, lowliness is forever lowliness."

The voice of the Cold Ice Palace Master was chilling to the bone.

That ferocious expression was just like the day he pushed Xiao Yi into the Extreme Cold Rift.

"Ignorant of your place and provoking us, the result is death," The Cold Ice Palace Master declared, eyes filled with killing intent, as he blasted a palm strike.

"No good," The faces of Qin Feiyang and the others drastically changed.

At that moment, a stream of fiery light rapidly approached from the distant horizon.

The endless cold Gang Wind couldn't block him in the slightest.

Before the person arrived, a sky of Purple Flame had already struck, intercepting the Cold Ice Palace Master.

One second later, the figure landed and launched a palm strike.

The Cold Ice Palace Master was forced to retreat several steps.

A cool voice emerged from the figure, "How Martial Artists from my Northern Mountain County should be commented on is not for you to carelessly judge."

The person who arrived was indeed Xiao Yi.

...

The first update.