Soul Emperor Martial God

"Earth Extreme Sixth Layer Battle Power?"

Shadowless Bing felt a slight shock as he saw Xiao Yi's aura surge dramatically.

But in the next second, his expression turned to disdain.

"You dare to speak so boldly in front of this old man?" Shadowless Bing coldly said.

"Enough to kill you," Xiao Yi replied, his face cold as ice, wielding his sword and charging forward.

Indeed, he possessed only the Earth Extreme Sixth Layer Battle Power.

After activating the Ice Pattern, he had already reached the Earth Extreme Fifth Layer Battle Power.

Consuming the Black Sea Essence had only increased his battle power by one layer.

The higher the realm, the bigger the gap and the more power needed.

Using the same Black Sea Essence, Jin Bupo, Han Ming, and others had increased their battle power by two or three layers.

But Xiao Yi's combat strength had always been far above theirs; thus, the effect of the Black Sea Essence was much less for him.

Back to the matter at hand.

Xiao Yi attacked Shadowless Bing, and on the tip of his Blizzard Sword, a miniature 'blizzard' had already formed.

Indeed, it was the Martial Technique, Ice Sky Splitting Slash.

A small 'blizzard,' but it was formed by compressing the massive storm from before, and its power was worlds apart.

Xiao Yi slashed down with his sword.

With a boom, a loud blast echoed.

In an instant, the surrounding seawater churned.

The churning black water even whipped up towering waves, utterly alarming.

"Retreat." 27 judges from the Demon Hunting Hall narrowed their eyes.

With a wave of a hand, a surge of Primordial Power enveloped most of the Sword Sect's disciples, quickly retreating them.

Stronger individuals like Lin Jin also immediately moved far away.

Of course, on the other side, Bai Mohan, who had been behind Shadowless Bing, had also retreated a long distance away.

The center of the battle between Xiao Yi and Shadowless Bing became a terrifyingly volatile region.

"What terrifying Martial Technique," Shadowless Bing's expression changed as well.

He could clearly feel a sense of threat emanating from the tip of the Blizzard Sword.

"Hmph, what if the Martial Technique is strong," Shadowless Bing snorted coldly.

"You're ultimately not an Extreme Realm Expert, merely boasting battle power enhanced by various buffs."

"Without sufficient Martial Arts Power fused into the Martial Technique, no matter how strong, it is limited."

Shadowless Bing sent out a palm strike, clashing with the 'blizzard' at the sword's tip.

With a loud bang, the roar shook the skies.

Within a range of several miles, the sea level instantly dropped by a hundred meters.

The clash of the two terrifying powers reduced everything around it to dust, including the seawater.

Seconds later, the roaring ceased.

The two forces ended by mutually cancelling each other out.

"Hmph," Shadowless Bing smiled smugly, "Controlling seventy percent of Martial Arts Power, what do you have to compete with this old man?"

Whoosh...

Xiao Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from his original spot.

When he reappeared, he was in front of Shadowless Bing.

The Blizzard Sword slashed down heavily.

"Hm? Such a fast sword," Shadowless Bing was startled.

A surge of overwhelming Primordial Power wrapped around his hands, striking out repeatedly with his palms.

This time, it was the clash of sword against palms.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

A series of continuous explosion sounds occurred.

Xiao Yi was knocked back a dozen steps, his mouth overflowing with fresh blood.

Shadowless Bing wasn't feeling great either, knocked back ten steps, his hands tingling and even showing signs of bleeding.

His complexion turned a flush of red.

"Such a heavy sword, such terrifying Giant Force," Shadowless Bing was inwardly startled.

He had definitely felt, during their clash, as if his bare palms were colliding with towering mountains.

The profound and immense force made him feel uncomfortable inside.

He didn't have time to think anymore.

Because Xiao Yi was attacking again.

Again, it was the clash of palms against sword, a series of explosions echoing.

Shadowless Bing grew increasingly alarmed.

Xiao Yi, despite his Extreme Realm Sixth Layer battle power, wielded his sword with such astonishing gravity that it baffled his opponent.

He even felt that, if he hadn't mastered seventy percent of his Martial Arts power and possessed a combat strength surpassing Xiao Yi's, he would have been defeated by now.

"Is this kid really a monster?" Bing Wuying thought to himself while continuously attacking with both hands.

"At such a young age, to be this powerful, what will happen when he grows even stronger?"

"This boy must not be allowed to live; he must be eliminated."

The anger in Bing Wuying's heart from the deaths of Han Ming and the others turned into an immense killing intent fueled by dread.

As the battle between the two raged on, the battlefield at its center continued to expand.

The surrounding sea had already become disorderly and violent from the aftershocks of their combat.

Large swathes of seawater vanished into thin air, as many demon beasts died within it.

The battle went on, unceasingly.

Bing Wuying grew more anxious by the moment.

He had unleashed all his strength, yet he still couldn't subdue Xiao Yi.

He saw Xiao Yi bleeding from the mouth time and time again.

But he also knew that his own hands were already injured, and even inside his body, that astonishing heavy force was causing increasing discomfort.

For some reason, he now had a feeling.

As if the battle was always under Xiao Yi's control.

Because it was always Xiao Yi who struck with his sword first.

He was merely defending passively.

"Something's not right; this kid seems to be brewing something." Bing Wuying thought to himself.

As an Old Monster who had lived for many years and was an expert at the late stage of the Earth Extreme, he had a wealth of combat experience.

His martial intuition was incredibly sensitive.

Especially Xiao Yi's blood-drenched yet grinning face unnerved him.

To make a late-stage Extreme Realm expert and a commander of the East Sea Fortress feel uneasy, Xiao Yi truly was impressive.

But just at this moment,

a figure rapidly approached from a distance.

"Hmm?" Bing Wuying, upon seeing the newcomer, immediately showed a look of joy, "Xuantian."

The newcomer was named Bing Xuantian.

The previous Sect Hierarch of the Mystic Ice Saint Sect and one of the two Great Commanders of the Ice Martial Fortress.

He was as renowned as Bing Wuying.

"Commander Shadowless, what's going on..." As soon as Bing Xuantian arrived, he wanted to ask something but then saw the corpses of Bingming and the others in the distance.

His expression instantly filled with rage.

"Xuantian, quickly kill the people from Sword Sect, and then come to my aid," ordered Bing Wuying with an icy command.

Bai Mohan, who was nearby, recounted the previous battle.

Upon hearing this, Bing Xuantian's expression was seething with intense killing intent.

"You all deserve to die." Bing Xuantian's figure flashed, fueled by towering rage and murderous intent, as he directly charged at the Sword Sect's team.

"Commander Xuantian, you must not!" shouted the 27 judges from the Demon Hunting Hall in alarm, coming forth to block him.

"Get out of my way!" Bing Xuantian bellowed angrily, repelling the 27 judges from the Demon Hunting Hall with a palm strike.

"This round of competition is not for the Demon Hunting Hall to interfere with."

"This is bad." Xiao Yi's expression changed at a distance.

He could only forcefully withstand Bing Wuying's palm strike and then rushed toward the Sword Sect disciples.

His speed soared to the extreme.

Barely intercepting Bing Xuantian's palm strike before it hit the Sword Sect's team, he blocked Bing Xuantian.

Boom, another thunderous explosion.

Bing Xuantian remained unmoved.

Xiao Yi was blasted away, blood spurting from his mouth as he coughed up blood, which splattered across his face.

Not because Bing Xuantian was stronger than Bing Wuying.

But because Xiao Yi had rushed over in haste and blocked in a hurry, suffering a great disadvantage.

"Damn it," Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

Bing Wuying and Bing Xuantian joined forces to attack him.

Stroke after stroke, Xiao Yi could only keep defending with his sword.

Puh... Puh... Puh...

With the two working together, Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood with each sword block, retreating step by step.

But he had to keep going; behind him were Lin Jin and the others, along with the Sword Sect members.

If he failed to defend,

With just any palm strike, Bing Wuying and his accomplice could take their lives.

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Second update.