Soul Emperor Martial God

"Ice Sky Splitting Slash," Xiao Yi bellowed angrily.

The terrifying blizzard imbued with Martial Arts Power was impressively fierce.

The Ice Sky Splitting Slash, unleashed by Xiao Yi's current combat strength, was incredibly powerful.

"That's a strong aura, but do you think you're the only one with Martial Techniques?" Jin Bupo shouted.

25 people, 25 terrifying auras converged.

25 dazzling lights were jointly launched.

With a loud bang,

the entire barrier whitened as if heaven and earth whitened.

The collision between the Ice Sky Splitting Slash and the 25 attacks triggered an intense explosion.

As the white light faded and the roaring ceased,

Jin Bupo and the other 25 were all spitting blood, their faces deathly pale.

They were clearly severely injured.

Xiao Yi too looked disheveled, spitting a mouthful of blood, having sustained significant injuries.

With his own strength, he fought alone against 25 fighters of the Earth Extreme Fifth Layer.

Naturally, it was not easy for Xiao Yi.

By relying on the immense Primordial Power in his body, far surpassing others, his combat strength was just enough to surpass Jin Bupo and the others.

"Damn it, is this guy a monster?" For the first time in his life, Jin Bupo showed unbelievable horror.

"This man must not be spared."

"Attack!" shouted Jin Bupo.

25 people attacked again in unison.

Xiao Yi's face was cold, unfazed.

Countless Sword Shadows battled against the 25 people.

Still dominating was Xiao Yi.

Just then, Han Ming suddenly broke away from the fight.

"Let's kill the other people from the Sword Sect first," Han Ming sneered.

Condensing numerous black spears in his hands, he aimed directly at the distant members of the Sword Sect.

"Not good," Xiao Yi inwardly exclaimed.

Qi Feiyang, Lingg Yu, and the others would definitely be unable to block Han Ming's attack under the strength of the Extreme Realm Fifth Layer.

Whoosh, Xiao Yi turned around and slashed out a sharp Sword Qi.

The Sword Qi instantly shattered all the black spears.

Then, another Sword Qi was slashed out.

From before, he knew that even if the black spears were shattered, they would still turn into deadly black gas.

This second Sword Qi also completely destroyed that black gas.

But just then, Jin Bupo's golden spear aimed straight at his back.

Attacks from several others also came at the same time.

"Despicable," Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, managing only to turn around and parry with his sword.

One sword blocked the golden spear.

But the attacks from several others heavily struck his chest, blasting him back.

Normally, with Xiao Yi's speed and reaction, he would have been able to block the other attacks after his first sword swing.

But because he had to release the second sword to destroy the black gas, he was slightly delayed.

It was this gap during the second sword swing that allowed Jin Bupo and the others to hit him.

"Brother Xiao Yi," Tie Niu and the others were furious.

"Don't go," Lin Jin quickly stopped them, "Going there, we would only drag him down."

Meanwhile, Han Ming sneered coldly, "Xiao Yi, let's see how many times you can block for them."

Saying so, Han Ming again condensed numerous black spears.

Xiao Yi, taken aback, flashed directly toward Han Ming.

Jin Bupo and the others would not just stand by and watch.

Several attacks were heavily launched.

Xiao Yi did not care but instead sped up his sword strikes.

Thump, thump, thump…

The multiple attacks landed unhindered on Xiao Yi's back.

Xiao Yi fiercely spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

But by then, he had already intercepted Han Ming.

"No need to block multiple times, once is enough," Xiao Yi, his mouth filled with blood, sneered.

"Die."

Xiao Yi swung his sword heavily down.

Han Ming's face lost all color in alarm.

Jin Bupo and the others were also shocked, never expecting Xiao Yi to trade injury for a kill.

With a swish,

Han Ming's black spear once again broke apart.

A Sword Mark extended from his face down to his feet.

The next second, a stream of fresh blood sprayed out.

Han Ming was effectively dismembered, his eyes wide open in an unmistakable refusal to rest in peace.

Simultaneously, Jin Bupo and the others arrived at the same time, launching several heavy attacks again.

Xiao Yi had just swung down a sword, instantly killing Han Ming, and at this moment, he simply couldn't turn around in time to resist.

Thump, thump, thump…

Another series of dense sounds followed.

Xiao Yi was blasted back several steps.

A wound, two fingers wide, was pierced through his back shoulder.

Fresh blood profusely wet his entire back.

"He won't last long," Jin Bupo shouted coldly, "Attack."

Now, only 24 people attacked together.

Xiao Yi swung his sword heavily, repelling them.

Subsequently, his figure flashed as he stabbed fiercely toward one of the individuals.

This person was the leader of one of the three teams from the Heavenly Gold Kingdom.

With a "whoosh" sound, the Blizzard Sword pierced through his heart.

Out of 24, another had fallen dead.

But at the same time, the remaining 23 individuals were not simply watching.

Countless attacks struck Xiao Yi once again.

"Puh...Puh..." This time, Xiao Yi spat out two mouthfuls of bloody sputum.

After all, the opponents were more than 20 individuals of Extreme Realm Fifth Layer.

He dared not prolong the fight.

Otherwise, once the activation time of the Ice Pattern ended and the internal energy was exhausted, his combat power would drastically decrease, and the consequences would be unpredictable.

These guys, joining forces from multiple directions, aimed to take his life.

He naturally would not show any mercy.

Of course, the Black Sea Essence power within Jin Bupo and others would also be exhausted.

But it was uncertain whose power would run out first.

He could only use this method, exchanging injuries for life.

Time gradually passed.

Several minutes later.

The expressions on the faces of Jin Bupo and others turned extremely ugly.

"It's already the eighth one," Jin Bupo gritted his teeth.

"Is this guy really a monster? Despite receiving so many attacks from us, he still possesses such combat strength."

Xiao Yi didn't speak and charged forward with his sword.

Time passed again for several minutes.

"It's already the eighteenth one," a trace of panic surfaced on Jin Bupo's face.

Xiao Yi's body already had many severe injuries.

It was no longer just his back but most of his body that had been dyed red with blood.

That was his blood.

Time passed once more.

"It's the twenty-second one," the original panic on Jin Bupo's face turned into madness.

"No, I don't believe it."

"You are a monster, you go to hell," Jin Bupo roared.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's injuries became even more severe.

There was no telling how many attacks from Jin Bupo and others had hit him.

Fortunately, the defensive power of the Ice Armor was astonishing enough to block most of the force.

Together with the strong physical strength granted by the Asura Battle Body, it allowed him to keep going.

Several more minutes passed.

Xiao Yi's sword had already pierced through Jin Bupo's heart.

At the same time, his chest was also penetrated by Jin Bupo's golden spear.

"No...impossible…" Jin Bupo, with blood spilling from his mouth, vitality fading rapidly.

"How can there be such a monster in this world..."

His words were unable to be completed, and he heavily fell to the ground, completely dead.

Surrounding him were 24 similarly dead bodies, their eyes filled with horror and death not shutting.

"Cough, cough." This time, Xiao Yi was not spitting blood.

Instead, he started to cough violently, and with each cough, a mouthful of bloody sputum was expelled.

His entire body was already dyed red with his own blood.

He had become a bloody person.

Yet those piercing eyes and the proudly standing figure resembled a war god.

A blood-drenched war god, an undefeated war god.

25 Heavenly Talents, 25 warriors of Extreme Realm Fifth Layer, all fell dead by his sword.

It proved again that anyone who attempted to kill him would eventually become just another body beneath his sword.

"Xiao Yi... Brother Xiao Yi..."

Lin Jin, Tie Niu, Linggu Yu, Bai Bingxue, and others called out loudly.

The Xiao Yi just now, with every person he killed, more wounds and flowing blood were added to his body.

They were continually worried, fearing that Xiao Yi might suddenly fall.

He was their most important friend, partner...

"Damn it, damn it." The fists of Lin Jin and the others cracked with noise.

"It's these bastards, setting traps everywhere, trying to put Xiao Yi in peril."

"You deserve to die."

The murderous gazes of Lin Jin and others turned toward those hundreds of Martial Artists.

"Kill them all," Lin Jin shouted angrily.

Simple slaughter unfolded in the hands of Lin Jin, Qin Feiyang, Tie Niu, Linggu Yu, Zhong Wuyou, and other strong fighters.

Hundreds of Martial Artists, pleading in terror, couldn't soften their hearts even a bit.

The constantly splattering blood turned into a mist of blood.

Inside the entire barrier, it seemed to have become a bloody purgatory.

But no matter what, the blood-covered figure in the distance remained the most dazzling focus.

He revealed a cold smile, the most ferocious cold smile, colder and more sinister than a demon by a hundredfold.

He, holding a blood-dripping sword, walked towards Bai Mohan.

"Now, no one can stop me," Xiao Yi sneered as he looked at Bai Mohan.

His killing intent had not diminished by a bit.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

"No...you can't kill me..." Fear was all that remained in Bai Mohan's eyes.

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