Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

Xiao Yi's blood turned wicked as seven-tenths of it became tainted in a single instance.

The seventh layer of the Blood Explosion Skill exploded in full force.

He was truly risking his life in this fight.

After all...

At the Four Layer of the Golden Elixir Realm, facing three high-layer Golden Core Realm powerhouses at once, Xiao Yi had no other choice but to fight desperately or face certain death.

He erupted with power in this dire situation!

Of course.

If Xiao Yi had fled desperately to Gu Junhe's side, with Gu Junhe's strength, he could have protected him thoroughly. But Xiao Yi was the War God, holding command over the Ancient Tomb of Eons, suppressing the existence of heavenly immortals, ghosts, demons, and gods!

Even if the enemy was dozens of times stronger than himself, he must not lose the heart to fight bravely.

Otherwise, how could he suppress those legendary supreme powerhouses within the Ancient Tomb of Eons?

Almost at the same moment that Xiao Yi unleashed the seventh layer of the Blood Explosion Skill, within the Ancient Tomb of Eons, the most dazzling among the nine majestic golden pyramids suddenly trembled violently as if trying to break free from the shackles of the Ancient Tomb of Eons.

But the eighty-one radiant divinities restraining the Ancient Tomb of Eons suddenly burst forth with blindingly brilliant light.

Along with the clanking chains.

Forcefully suppressing this golden pyramid.

Of course, Xiao Yi was unaware of all these events; at that moment, his body was shrouded in a ten-zhang high sea of blood, resembling a crimson War God. Holding the Fire Qilin Sword, activating his Divine Skills, his entire body was covered with a black membrane.

He looked like an iron figure crafted from black iron.

Whoosh!

The Fire Qilin Sword, swung in the air, emitted a piercing sword glare that slashed straight toward Zhuang Bifan.

Among these three...

The most difficult and threatening to him was naturally Wu Yu, but Wu Yu's strength was too immense. At the peak of the Golden Elixir Realm, even with Xiao Yi's current state, killing him would be quite challenging.

Once entangled by Wu Yu, then Zhuang Bifan and Jin Sheng would become a great threat.

Therefore.

Xiao Yi's objective in this three-against-one battle was clear, to first strike down Zhuang Bifan, who had a stronger offense, then kill Jin Sheng.

And finally, to have a deciding life-or-death battle with Wu Yu!

"You little bastard, do you really think I'm a pushover?"

Seeing Xiao Yi choosing him first among the three, Zhuang Bifan's face showed a hint of annoyed anger; his sword brows furrowed tightly as the Solitary Nine Swords were fully executed. His left hand commenced work, performing two entirely different sword moves.

And the longsword he held in his mouth was also covered with a layer of vitality, stabbing straight at the vital points like a spirit snake.

The Solitary Nine Swords was not only fast.

It also simultaneously performed three different sword moves, overwhelming the opponent. These were three fourth-grade famous swords, each one ranked among the top ten in the Tianqing Kingdom, not to be underestimated in power.

The sword moves with the heart.

Xiao Yi's sword moves constantly changed, one by one neutralizing Zhuang Bifan's attacks, all the while shifting positions, using Zhuang Bifan to block the offensive of Jin Sheng and Wu Yu.

When facing the siege of three great experts, Xiao Yi did not clash directly with them.

While bombarding Zhuang Bifan with attacks, he used Zhuang Bifan to resist the offensive of Wu Yu and the other, making Wu Yu's trio feel restrained everywhere; despite having mighty combat strength, they couldn't utilize it at all.

"Nine Evolution Divine Fist!"

Jin Sheng's fists glimmered like gold, smashing down with thunderous force, the two fist lights converging into a column of light.

However...

Xiao Yi turned back, his sweep carrying the momentum of a sweeping army and sliced toward Zhuang Bifan.

Zhuang Bifan's longsword stood vertical, blocking the sword in front of him. Yet the great impact from the sword edge sent him flying backward, landing right on Jin Sheng's column of light with a loud bang.

Zhuang Bifan took the full brunt of the punch.

Wow!

Zhuang Bifan spat out blood, glaring fiercely at Jin Sheng: "Damn you, aim more carefully!"

Jin Sheng's face twisted with embarrassment: "..."

Wu Yu snorted coldly, "Zhuang Bifan, get out of the way!"

Zhuang Bifan tried to dodge, but Xiao Yi returned swiftly, sticking close beside him.

Eight Extremes Collapse!

Eight Extremes Collapse!

Life-Chasing Soul Sword...

The constant onslaught left Zhuang Bifan with no way to escape, rendering Wu Yu and Jin Sheng helpless and forced to look on.

Not far away.

Watching Xiao Yi fight one against three and still have the upper hand to the extent of toying with them effortlessly, Gu Junhe felt much relieved and burst into laughter, "Wu Yu, you three shameless old dogs ganging up on a junior from the Tianqi Martial Arts Academy and still falling behind? You have truly lived your years in vain!"

Zhou Yuan's face was also extremely ugly as he angrily said, "Wu Yu, what good are you for?"

Master Kong Ming, with eyes narrowed, pressed his palms together as the Buddha beads in his hands gently turned. All of a sudden, with a flick of his hands, the string of beads whizzed towards Xiao Yi. These Buddha beads were a fourth-grade spiritual weapon, and if they hit Xiao Yi, he would be gravely injured if not killed.

"Bald donkey, you dare?"

Gu Junhe flew into a rage, hurling his wine gourd out.

Whoosh!

The wine gourd suddenly expanded and with a bang, collided with the Buddha beads.

The wine gourd burst open.

The Buddha beads were abruptly halted, missing the prime opportunity to ambush Xiao Yi.

"Bald donkey, how utterly despicable!" Gu Junhe glared furiously.

Master Kong Ming pressed his palms together, chanting Buddha's name with a face full of compassion, "Amitabha, this poor monk is merely exorcising demons and protecting the path!"

"A fine exorcism, and protection of the path! Today, I, Gu Junhe will come to see for myself the Buddhist Law of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple..."

Gu Junhe trembled all over as the aura of someone at the peak of the Golden Elixir Realm fully erupted.

He charged directly at Master Kong Ming.

Master Kong Ming's face changed dramatically, shouting to Zhou Yuan, "Director Zhou, help me!"

"I am coming too!"

Zhou Yuan charged towards Gu Junhe, joining forces with Master Kong Ming to fight Gu Junhe into a melee.

For a moment...

The entire valley was filled with soaring battle intent.

......

"I'll hold him off, you two strike quickly!" Zhuang Bifan suddenly let out a low roar as three longswords circled each other, forming a sword array.

Trinity Sword Formation!

The three renowned swords were positioned as Heaven, Earth, and Man to form a sword-shaped cage, trapping Xiao Yi within the sword formation. Xiao Yi's Fire Qilin Sword constantly bombarded the sword formation but was unable to break free for the moment.

Jin Sheng and Wu Yu's faces revealed a trace of ecstasy, "Now's the time!"

"Nine Evolution Divine Fist!"

"Monument Splitting Hand!"

The attacks from Jin Sheng and Wu Yu, one from the left and one from the right, came crashing in.

Looking at Xiao Yi trapped in the sword formation with two ferocious attacks bearing down, Zhuang Bifan laughed triumphantly, "Like a damn dog, how are you not dead yet?"

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Just as the two attacks were about to hit Xiao Yi.

A brilliant smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Yi's face, which in Zhuang Bifan's eyes resembled the soul-reaping grin of the grim reaper, causing his back to suddenly break out in a cold sweat.

The next moment...

A streak of silver light suddenly burst forth from Xiao Yi's bosom.

It was none other than Little Lin!

Little Lin's tail swept out, directly tearing through the Trinity Sword Formation, while Xiao Yi flashed out of it. The two attacks collided behind him, and the explosive shockwave accelerated Xiao Yi's speed by several times.

Like an arrow leaving the bowstring, he charged at Zhuang Bifan.

"Sword Breaking Style!"

The strongest attacking move of the Solitary Nine Swords, Xiao Yi's form seemed to merge with the Fire Qilin Sword, barely revealing the third phase of Sword Intent's unity of man and sword. Whoosh, he brushed past Zhuang Bifan.

Zhuang Bifan shuddered, his hands subconsciously clutching his neck as blood uncontrollably gushed out.

In his ears...

He heard Xiao Yi's cold voice, "You've celebrated too soon!"