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Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1238 - 1224: Full Power Mode, Wudi’s Stance! [First Update]
Chapter 1238: Chapter 1224: Full Power Mode, Wudi’s Stance! [First Update]
Poeidon’s corpse lay stretched across the void.
On his colossal body, one gigantic blood hole after another continued oozing blood, and his golden hair had long been stained bright red by blood.
The massive body gradually fell towards the Ancient Divine Abyss below.
The Primordial Spirit had long scattered.
No trace of life remained.
Xiao Yi’s eyes were as sharp as knives, standing in mid-air, his cold gaze watching Poseidon’s falling corpse.
All around, the powerful members of the aquatic clan hesitated to step forward to retrieve their leader’s body, but when they saw Xiao Yi’s gaze, none dared to move. Even several Sacred Venerate Realm powerhouses hesitated for a moment and then lowered their heads.
They dared not approach.
Boom!
Poeidon’s corpse plunged into the Ancient Divine Abyss below, churning colossal waves, as countless giant beasts surged forward.
In an instant...
The enormous corpse was swallowed whole.
For a moment.
Within the surging sea water, massive beasts erupted with terrifying light.
A Sacred Venerate Realm powerhouse’s entire body was a treasure.
After devouring his flesh, every monster underwent earth-shattering changes, their bodies constantly expanding.
When a whale falls, life abounds.
The fall of a Sacred Venerate Realm powerhouse gave the monsters of the Ancient Divine Abyss a gluttonous feast and considerable benefits.
This made all the powerhouses’ eyes glow with fervor.
If not for Xiao Yi being here, they would have rushed forward to fight for Poeidon’s body.
Unfortunately...
Now it was all for nothing, benefiting the monsters of the Ancient Divine Abyss.
On the battle arena.
Zhao Xing’s eyes narrowed to slits. When Xiao Yi first took action, he had thought of intervening, but he hadn’t expected Xiao Yi to be so strong.
Poeidon was killed in an instant.
Leaving him no opportunity to intervene.
"This kid’s strength..."
Zhao Xing had thought that no matter how strong Xiao Yi was, at most he would be on par with Fang Tianchi, holding a slight disdain in his heart.
He was the grand elder of the Martial Clan.
He inherently possessed the ability to battle above his level, and with his realm of five thousand steps on the Great Path, he could easily rival a six-thousand-step powerhouse. But even with his strength, he wasn’t sure he could defeat Poeidon as easily as Xiao Yi did.
Shua!
Xiao Yi teleported, landing in the arena.
His gaze swept towards Zhao Xing in front of him, and as their eyes met, it was as if sparks clashed in the void.
Whir flutter!
In that instant, the wind surged and clouds swirled.
A terrifying hurricane swept across the entire arena.
The grass and trees on the ground instantly turned to dust, and even the sturdy rocks were completely weathered under the sweeping winds, while the floating clouds above disintegrated in an instant. With the two at the center, an expanse of ten thousand kilometers fell into a silent vacuum.
"Three moves!"
Xiao Yi raised his right hand, showing three fingers, and coldly said, "I’ll sever your dog’s head within three moves!"
"Hmm?"
Zhao Xing’s face changed color.
His tightly clenched fists cracked, eyes bloodshot and filled with cold intent as he stared at Xiao Yi, coldly speaking, "Who gave you the guts to dare belittle me? I am the grand elder of the Martial Clan, unrivaled in battle under the clan leader..."
Xiao Yi’s face remained indifferent: "I’ll kill you like slaughtering a pig or dog!"
"You..."
Zhao Xing’s chest heaved violently, anger and humiliation filling his face, he gritted his teeth, "You little bastard, you’ve completely enraged me!"
Xiao Yi grinned, lifting his head to look at Luo Sen: "Begin!"
"..."
Luo Sen instinctively took a step back.
The scene of Xiao Yi killing Poseidon was still vivid in his mind, and he dared not meet Xiao Yi’s gaze.
Immediately, realizing he was the referee, he suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a deep voice, "The peak battle of the third round, Martial Clan’s grand elder Zhao Xing versus Supreme Elder Xiao Yi of the Tiance Clan. Battle—start!"
Dong!
The sound of battle drums instantly echoed across the arena.
Boom!
Golden light surged around Xiao Yi, the Wind Thunder Holy Body activated to the extreme, and the dark Wind Thunder Wings unfolded instantly behind him. The wings covered the sky, mingling with the golden light from his body, appearing like a deity or demon where good and evil fused into one.
"Blood Explosion Skill!"
Xiao Yi roared lowly, a sweet taste of blood flowing into his mouth.
The Blood Explosion Skill, long unused, was once again unleashed by Xiao Yi at this moment.
What they most feared was the Martial Clan’s powerhouses going back on their word after being defeated, precisely why Xiao Yi had already made up his mind before facing Zhao Xing.
This time, he had to strike Zhao Xing down with overwhelming power.
Giving the Martial Clan no chance to renege.
To ensure nothing went wrong.
Xiao Yi decisively burned fifty percent of his essence blood, his strength instantly amplified by fifty times.
In this moment, the terrifying aura emanating from Xiao Yi made the once confident Zhao Xing tremble, his eyes filled with shock as he looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief.
The oppressive aura alone.
Already made Zhao Xing feel as if someone was gripping his throat, making it hard to breathe.
"How... how did this brat’s power suddenly increase so much..." Zhao Xing felt a chill sweeping through his body, his back soaked with cold sweat.
Just at this moment...
A thunderous boom erupted from the direction of Xiao Yi, a sound akin to a heavenly thunderclap, his figure shot like an arrow, transforming into a stream of golden-black light in the void. Before Zhao Xing could react, Xiao Yi appeared right in front of him: "Invincible King Fist!"
Invincible King Fist.
Victorious in every battle!
Boom!
As the fist struck, it felt as though the entire world had gathered upon his fist.
The terrifying and unparalleled strength was augmented by an unbelievable speed.
Zhao Xing instinctively crossed his arms across his chest to block.
However...
Xiao Yi’s strike was simply too fast!
Before Zhao Xing could form a defense, there was a booming sound as it landed squarely on his chest.
Crack!
His ribcage shattered instantly.
His lungs were pulverized.
Blood mixed with internal organs spewed wildly from his mouth, condensing into a mist of red blood in the air.
His body seemed to plummet like a falling star, hurtling backwards.
Swoosh!
The dark wings behind Xiao Yi gave a fierce flap, instantly catching up and surpassing the retreating Zhao Xing, his fists clenched into a giant strike, slamming heavily towards Zhao Xing’s back.
Boom!
Zhao Xing’s body jolted in the opposite direction.
His chest jutted forward.
The robe on his chest exploded with a roaring sound.
This time, Xiao Yi did not let him slip away, his hands snaked around like two serpents and directly locked Zhao Xing’s neck. Then his body spun abruptly, twirling rapidly like a top in the air.
One spin.
Two spins.
Three spins...
As Xiao Yi whirled like a top, a loud boom resounded as he fiercely hurled Zhao Xing towards the ground.
Swoosh!
Like a falling star, Zhao Xing plummeted rapidly towards the ground.
Xiao Yi’s body shifted in an instant.
In the blink of an eye.
He had already landed on the ground, this was Xiao Yi’s full-fledged burst of power since his resurrection. Before Zhao Xing hit the ground, he was already standing, one hand reaching into the void, bands of light gathering between his palms.
"Six Paths—Reincarnation!"
With his hand as a sword.
Six rings of light floated in the air, like six frigid hells.
As Zhao Xing’s body descended, the six rings of light clamped shut, then erupted with an intense, sun-like brilliance.
Boom!
Boundless Sword Qi filled the entire world.
It seemed as though the entire world was filled with sword light.
All of it landed on Zhao Xing’s body.
Rrrrrumble...
The terrifying explosion echoed throughout the heavens and earth.
The arena’s powerful barrier shattered instantly, Zhao Xing’s body disintegrating under that sword light with a boom.
Leaving only a Primordial Spirit, which glanced fearfully at Xiao Yi, then tried to escape into the void.
"You think you can escape?"
Xiao Yi’s lips curled into an evil grin.
Flicking his finger.
A Sword Qi shot through the air, speeding towards Zhao Xing’s Primordial Spirit.
"No..."
Fearful, Zhao Xing yelled into the void, "Clan leader, save me..."
Swoosh!
The endless sword light condensed by the Sword Qi had already caught up to him, poised to engulf Zhao Xing’s Primordial Spirit, but at this critical moment, an icy fist smashed through the void with a boom.
Striking that Sword Qi directly.
Bang!
The Sword Qi exploded instantly.
Yet Zhao Xing’s Primordial Spirit, halted at that moment, managed to flee to safety.
"Hmm?"
Xiao Yi squinted, looking towards the void broken by the fist, a heavy expression in his eyes, muttering softly, "Zhao Wuji, is it?"
PS: Drank too much last night, haven’t recovered all day, Xiao Tian continues to write!
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