Soul Emperor Martial God

"Hmph, such arrogance," Lin Qing'er looked disdainfully at Qin Feiyang.

"To be a servant or maid? What qualifications do you have to speak to my senior sister like this?"

As she spoke, Lin Qing'er looked towards Shangguan Xiyue with eyes full of admiration.

"Senior sister, during the previous competition, it was this guy who constantly harassed and spoke filth."

Lin Qing'er coldly pointed at Qin Feiyang.

Recalling the previous competition where Qin Feiyang said, 'Brother Xiao Yi, go, take care of her,' she still felt a wave of shame and anger, seething inside.

"You little wench, snitching, huh..." Qin Feiyang was about to explode in anger.

"You better watch your mouth," Shangguan Xiyue's tone turned cold.

"Don't think I'm merely seeking a battle with Xiao Yi. Those who were involved in killing warriors from Qianmiao Kingdom that day, I will not spare a single one."

"You are no exception."

"Do you need me to shut you up?"

Right after Shangguan Xiyue's words fell, a surging aura harshly pressed down on Qin Feiyang.

She was a genuine Extreme Realm Martial Artist.

With Extreme Realm First Layer Cultivation, her combat power extraordinarily exceeded.

Her aura was not something Qin Feiyang could withstand.

Qin Feiyang immediately felt as though the pressure of a high mountain descended upon him, making his body uncomfortable; his internal organs churned, and even opening his mouth was difficult.

"You..." Qin Feiyang gritted his teeth, his face flushed red.

Just then, Xiao Yi stepped forward and positioned himself in front of Qin Feiyang.

The aura and uncomfortable feeling on Qin Feiyang instantly disappeared.

"Indeed, some skills there," Shangguan Xiyue narrowed her eyes, staring straight at Xiao Yi.

"Stepping up for someone else? You better take care of yourself first."

"During the previous contest, the injury you inflicted on my junior sister, I will return tenfold."

At the drop of her words.

Shangguan Xiyue's aura intensified drastically, fiercely pressing down on Xiao Yi.

Within several meters around Xiao Yi, an immense oppressive force suddenly emerged.

Qin Feiyang, Bai Bingxue, and others were continuously forced to retreat.

The ground beneath Xiao Yi's feet gradually cracked.

Yet, in the center of the pressure, Xiao Yi's attire emitted sounds, showing no signs of damage.

"Miss Qing'er, please lower your hand," Xiao Yi stated coldly.

Lin Qing'er's finger, still pointing at Qin Feiyang, showed no sign of retracting, instead it displayed a challenging glare.

"It seems, the lesson from my previous sword strike was not enough for you," Xiao Yi said, then suddenly stepped forward.

With a boom.

A heaven-reaching oppressive force swept across the venue.

Everyone present changed color.

On his handsome face, a bloodthirsty fierceness appeared, sending chills down one's spine.

Lin Qing'er, looking into Xiao Yi's eyes, couldn't help but tremble, feeling an involuntary chill of panic.

"Gulp." Lin Qing'er swallowed and slowly lowered her hand.

Xiao Yi slightly turned his head, his gaze landing on Shangguan Xiyue.

"Miss Xiyue, what to do with Feiyang's mouth is neither for you to arbitrarily critize nor for you to reprimand."

"If Miss Xiyue wishes to battle me, then let's battle."

"If you wish to flaunt your power, I suggest you go back to your Qianmiao Fortress. In my Flame Martial Fortress, it's not your place to act presumptuously."

Shangguan Xiyue's beautiful eyes grew colder.

Nearby, Xu Xingfeng and the others watching 'the drama' snickered.

"Tsk tsk, the real one flaunting power here is you, Xiao Yi."

"When Miss Xiyue's name as a Heavenly Talent was celebrated across the continent, you probably didn't even know in which corner you were hiding, yet you dare make such bold statements before Miss Xiyue?"

Xiao Yi's cold gaze shifted to the two, "You too, if you want to flaunt your power, go back to your Black Wood Fortress."

"Don't force me to throw you out."

"How presumptuous!" Xu Xingfeng and Wan Zuolang immediately flew into a rage.

Xiao Yi, disregarding them, once again looked toward Shangguan Xiyue, asking, "Miss Xiyue, do you want to fight?"

"Of course," Shangguan Xiyue said coldly, "Xiyue will not deceive Young Master Xiao Yi in the least, so let Young Master Xiao Yi make the first move."

Xiao Yi said coldly, "If I make the first move, you won't have a chance to strike."

"Arrogant," Xu Xingfeng and Wan Zuolang both snorted coldly at the same time.

Xiao Yi's face was cold as he looked at the two, "If you have an objection, come at me together."

"I don't mind facing multiple opponents."

His icy gaze swept over the various kingdoms, Martial Arts Holy Lands, and all the Demon Hunter elites present.

Xiao Yi was not arrogant; with his current strength, if he truly wanted to kill Shangguan Xiyue, it would only take one sword.

As for the other elites present,

the occasional disdainful remarks from their mouths and the scornful glances directed towards the disciples of the Sword Sect undoubtedly angered Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi didn't mind them teaming up, nor did he mind telling everyone what the consequences of challenging the Sky-splitting Sword Sect would be.

However, to the Demon Hunter elites, Xiao Yi's iciness seemed merely to be extreme arrogance.

"Full of empty boasts," Xu Xingfeng, the successor of the Heavenly Gold Main Hall, and other elites shouted coldly.

"It's one thing for us to lose to the Purple Flame, but for a mere Martial Arts Holy Land elite to speak so arrogantly in front of us?"

Bing Baifu sneered, "A mere martial artist from the Sword Sect really thinks that just because he ranked first, he's on the same level as us, the Demon Hunter elites?"

"Hmph," Lin Qing'er sneered a few times, "Xiao Yi, don't say I'm belittling you."

"I might let go of that rogue's bet, but what harm is there in agreeing to your challenge?"

"If you can defeat my older sister, I, Lin Qing'er, will serve you as a slave for ten years."

"I'm just afraid you're overestimating your abilities."

"Stop with the nonsense, make your move," Xiao Yi coldly ignored the others and fixed his gaze on Shangguan Xiyue.

"Fine." Shangguan Xiyue nodded.

In an instant, a wave of Purple Radiance permeated the air.

"Since Young Master Xiao Yi is so confident, Xiyue will see where your confidence comes from," Shangguan Xiyue once again revealed her typically mocking smile.

"I'd like to see what makes Young Master Xiao Yi's Fire Control Beast Martial Soul so confident."

"Is it a Small World? The Cultivation Technique you practice? Or is it that your own cultivation is extraordinary?"

To the side, Qin Feiyang saw the outstanding appearance of the Purple Radiance, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Not good, Xiao Yi, be careful."

"This woman is very persistent; you were in seclusion and didn't see the earlier Demon Hunter elite competition."

"This woman will first discern someone else's trump cards before combat."

"Damn," Xiao Yi's expression suddenly darkened, he muttered to himself, "I forgot about this."

The Purple Brilliance Holy Pupil is strong because it can even see through some of the Heaven and Earth Martial Arts.

Seeing through others' trump cards like Small Worlds, Qi Springs, Cultivation Techniques, and Secret Techniques is effortless.

A martial artist's own secrets can be seen through at a glance by her.

And at that moment, the air was thick with Purple Radiance.

Her eyes abruptly changed.

A mysterious power surged into Xiao Yi's heart.

Unconsciously, Xiao Yi wanted to keep looking into her eyes.

"Hehe, I can see through you now..." Shangguan Xiyue said with a smirk of triumph.

But, before she could finish her words, her expression changed drastically.

Xiao Yi's eyes had changed; his left eye became as black as ink, and his right eye as hot as fire.

This change was brief and so swift that the surrounding elites had not yet reacted before his eyes returned to normal.

Only Shangguan Xiyue, with her Purple Brilliance Holy Pupil, saw it clearly.

"Pfft." Shangguan Xiyue violently spat out a mouthful of blood, her complexion turning deathly pale immediately.

"Backlash? What kind of eyes are those..."

Shangguan Xiyue had no time to speak further, as a coldness, like the Endless Abyss, already filled her entire body.

Her Purple Brilliance Holy Pupil was now dripping with fresh blood.

That coldness was freezing the very essence of her life; her vision began to blur, her body gradually covered with extreme cold frost.

Inside, however, it was hot as fire.

A massive fireball seemed to burn within her, consuming everything inside her.

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The third update.