Soul Emperor Martial God

In the sky, the judge from the Demon Hunting Hall watched in horror at the distant scene.

Ling Yu, Ye Ming, and several other Sword Masters, they all rose into the air, controlling their flight.

Just at that moment, a figure came flying at high speed.

The judge's pupils constricted, sensing only a fleeting shadow approaching.

By the time the figure arrived by their side, Ling Yu and the others showed signs of joy on their faces.

"Xiao Yi."

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi."

The newcomer was none other than Xiao Yi, who had left several days ago.

"Hmm," Xiao Yi nodded slightly, standing with his hands behind his back.

At the same time, an overwhelming aura surged from afar.

The person who was approaching was Bing Wuying.

When Bing Wuying saw the towering waves thousands of miles away and the dense pack of Deep Sea Demon Wolves, his face drastically changed.

Glancing at Xiao Yi, his eyes were also filled with a deadly intent.

"You little bastard, I'll slaughter you," Bing Wuying shouted in anger.

"How dare you lure demon beasts to harm the Heavenly Talents of the Ice Martial Kingdom?"

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, remaining unfazed, and coldly said, "Do you have any evidence?"

"You..." Bing Wuying's face darkened.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Without any proof, does Commander Bing Wuying intend to slander my Sky-splitting Sword Sect's team?"

...

The Endless Black Sea was vast and boundless.

Across the entire sea, without any obstructions, it wasn't problematic for Extreme Realm Experts to gaze thousands of miles away.

At this time, dense packs of Deep Sea Demon Wolves went berserk thousands of miles away.

Multiple circles enveloped a range of several miles.

Inside these circles, a team was trapped and couldn't escape.

It was precisely the team from the Mystic Ice Saint Sect.

Around them, massive waves churned ceaselessly, with toxic black water permeating the sky.

They couldn't even manage to escape by sky-controlling flight.

Bing Wuying had already rushed over swiftly.

However, aside from feeling anxious outside the encirclement, he was helpless.

Even if he entered, with thousands of Deep Sea Demon Wolves surrounding them, it was more likely to be a disaster than a stroke of luck.

His Cultivation was at the Late-stage Extreme Realm. If he were being chased, escaping would be easy.

But now the Deep Sea Demon Wolves had formed an encirclement.

Trying to enter the circle to rescue people was nearly impossible.

The Deep Sea Demon Wolves were one of the Sovereign demon beasts of this boundless Black Sea.

Although they were at the Extreme Realm First Layer, and their individual strength was not as great as that of the Black Sea Ghost Python,

they were flocking creatures that almost nobody dared to provoke.

While they didn't possess the massive bodies and strength of the Black Sea Ghost Pythons,

their Water Control abilities were stronger, and their sharp teeth could easily tear any ordinary Extreme Realm Expert to shreds.

With such a dense pack numbering in the thousands, Bing Wuying naturally dared not to breach the encirclement.

Of course, Han Ming and the others were also struggling desperately.

Countless black spears fell continuously, resisting the onslaught.

But such defense wouldn't hold for too long.

In at most a few dozen seconds, they would fall under the claws of the pack of Deep Sea Demon Wolves.

"Xiao Yi, isn't this a bit too ruthless?" Ling Yu said with a frown beside him.

"Ruthless?" Xiao Yi smiled and shook his head, without a word.

"Ruthless my ass," Zhong Wuyou said without hesitation. "If I had the strength, I'd have slaughtered those lowlifes clean a long time ago."

"If not for Junior Brother Xiao Yi's extraordinary skill in refining,

Ye Ming and the rest would have been dead long ago."

Xiao Yi shook his head, remaining silent.

Just then, suddenly, within the fortress, over a hundred figures shot out at an astonishingly fast speed.

In less than a moment, they had already reached thousands of miles away.

"Wipe out this brood of monsters," an authoritative voice echoed through heaven and earth.

"The Ice Emperor," the judge from the Demon Hunting Hall's complexion changed.

"And two of the Ice Emperor's Commanders, along with a hundred elite troops."

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi furrowed his brow.

In the distance, a streak of white light suddenly appeared.

The whole world turned abruptly white.

Everything seemed to come to a halt.

The entire Endless Black Sea, where the black water had been churning non-stop, suddenly calmed down.

The next second, as the white light faded,

a thousand meters ahead, the area had transformed into a world of ice and snow.

The black water had been forcibly frozen into blocks of ice.

The rolling thousand-zhang (a zhang is approximately 3.3 meters) huge waves turned into ice sculptures.

Countless Deep Sea Demon Wolves froze into ice and perished on the spot.

"Greetings, Ice Emperor."

Miles away, nearly all Martial Artists knelt down on one knee.

Even the Demon Hunting Hall's referee slightly bowed.

In all the world, it seemed there was only that domineering figure standing proudly—none other than the Ice Emperor.

Suddenly, with a whoosh.

That figure disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, he was already miles away, hovering in the air before Xiao Yi and the others.

"Ice Emperor." The referee beside him bowed slightly.

From afar, the two Great Commanders, who had been kneeling on one knee, along with nearly a hundred elite troops, hurried over with the Mystic Ice Saint Sect's team.

This was the Ice Emperor, one of the East Sea Eight Emperors and also one of the Eight Great Commanders.

The Emperor Title, in Ancient Times, was the strongest title there was.

Of course, Modern-day Martial Artists were far from the glory days of Ancient Times, nor did they possess such strength.

But this was still the highest honor.

The East Sea Eight Emperors were the eight Supreme Strong charged with guarding the East Sea Coast.

They were also the Supreme Commanders of the several million human Martial Artists and soldiers stationed there, ranking above the thirty-two Commanders.

The East Sea Coast, as the first and last line of defense for Human Martial Artists against the Abyss Demon Beasts, was of utmost importance.

This place was home to the continent's most elite Martial Artists and the most powerful Martial Artist force.

Naturally, only the Supreme Strong could command them.

Back to the main issue.

"You must be Xiao Yi." The Ice Emperor uttered the words indifferently.

Xiao Yi looked at the Ice Emperor, a middle-aged man.

Though he appeared middle-aged, who knows how many years this Old Monster had lived?

"Indeed." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Commander, this is the man who lured countless Deep Sea Demon Wolves, attempting to harm our Ice Martial Kingdom's Heavenly Talent." Bing Wuying spoke sharply, pointing at Xiao Yi.

The Ice Emperor nodded, his cold eyes looking towards Xiao Yi, "Are you aware of your crimes?"

"I am not," Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Oh?" The Ice Emperor furrowed his brow.

Xiao Yi spoke calmly, "What crime is this young one accused of?"

"Still trying to argue your way out?" Bing Wuying shouted coldly.

"I saw with my own eyes that countless Deep Sea Demon Wolves had been pursuing you."

"When you led the Deep Sea Demon Wolves near our Ice Martial Genius, you suddenly withdrew."

"You clearly intended to retaliate against the Mystic Ice Saint Sect's team."

Xiao Yi scoffed, "When someone wants to place blame, any excuse will do."

"Previously, this young one was merely outside slaying demon beasts, constantly being hunted."

"What? Is a young one not allowed to flee when pursued by demon beasts?"

"You lie," Bing Wuying shouted coldly.

"If you wanted to escape, you could have done so long before. Why did you only flee when near the Mystic Ice Saint Sect's team?"

Xiao Yi chuckled coldly, "This young one previously believed he could turn around and slay that spawn of chastisement. In order to kill more demon beasts, he chose not to flee immediately."

"Later, as the number of Deep Sea Demon Wolves grew, this young one realized he was no match and hence fled."

"How come it's fine for the Mystic Ice Saint Sect's team to pursue demon beasts and come near our Sky-splitting Sword Sect's team, while you forbid me, a Sky-splitting Sword Sect Disciple, from running towards them?"

"This is clearly revenge," Bing Wuying said hatefully.

"Do you have any evidence?" Xiao Yi retorted.

"The rules of the first round were clear; no one is to go beyond 3000 li. Yet, the Mystic Ice Saint Sect disciples, due to their inferior strength, crossed this boundary and faced an accident."

"Unable to overcome the demon beast, they alone bear all consequences."

"That is the rule. What now, does Commander Bing Wuying want to place the blame on my Sword Sect's disciples?"

The same arguments, almost identical to the ones from three days ago.

Back then, those words were spoken by Bing Wuying and the Mystic Ice Saint Sect disciples.

Now, the words came from Xiao Yi.

Bing Wuying was about to speak.

The Ice Emperor waved his hand and stared directly at Xiao Yi, "Quite the sharp tongue."

"However, when I asked you earlier if you realized your guilt, it was in reference to why, upon seeing me, you did not pay respects."

"Do you understand what hierarchy and protocol are?"

"Kneel down."

All of a sudden, the Ice Emperor shouted loudly, and an overwhelming aura fiercely pressed down on Xiao Yi.

"Kneel down." The coordinated shouts thundered from the mouths of a hundred elite troops.

The aura of a hundred Extreme Realm Martial Artists pressed against Xiao Yi at the same time.

...

The second update.