Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 522: Despair Sword Prison

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"Do you also consider me someone who can be easily defeated in your eyes?"

The Huihai Sword Master stood suspended in the air, his feet stepping on a longsword formed by the condensation of vital energy.

In front of him...

A stream of vital energy gathered, solidifying into a cyan longsword that also pointed directly at Xiao Yi.

The Huihai Sword Master.

A master who has undergone Nirvana seven times.

Xiao Yi did not know which path to Nirvana he had taken, but his combat power was definitely not weak. Especially after experiencing the ancestral ceremony's heavenly tribulation, he had already touched the threshold of the eighth Nirvana.

His fighting prowess had risen to a new level.

Even stronger than Yang Yuhuan, who had crossed swords with Xiao Yi back at the Nangong Family, by quite a bit.

Confronted with the Huihai Sword Master, Xiao Yi also reined in all his emotions and focused intently on his opponent. With his current strength, he was confident of victory even against a master who had undergone Nirvana six times.

But...

Facing the Huihai Sword Master, who was about to step into the eighth Nirvana, even Xiao Yi felt tremendous pressure.

"How would I know without trying?"

Xiao Yi licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty intent, yet his aura was in no way weaker, "Perhaps, you're just a paper tiger and also easily defeated?"

The Huihai Sword Master was taken aback, then laughed heartily, "Interesting, then let my sword tell you who indeed is easily defeated!"

Whoosh!

The Huihai Sword Master pointed forward with one finger.

He didn't draw his sword physically, but condensed vital energy into a sword.

Hum!

A silvery sword gleam turned into a silver rainbow across the sky, like a silver bridge spanning the heavens and the earth. In an instant, the Sword Qi's sharp edge had reached in front of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi, his face expressionless, gave a cold smile and simply retreated backward.

At the same time...

The Falling Dust Sword in front of him described a circular arc.

Turning into a sword shield.

Thud!

The silver longsword struck heavily on the sword shield.

The entire shield exploded with a bang, sending Sword Qi fragments scattering in all directions, but the Huihai Sword Master's silvery Sword Qi didn't disperse and, unabated, chopped straight down at Xiao Yi's head.

Xiao Yi raised his sword overhead.

Clang!

Amidst a series of clear and piercing metal-clashing sounds, Xiao Yi's figure was fiercely slashed downward.

With a thunderous crash...

Xiao Yi's entire body slammed into the wall of Southern Ice City, creating a human-shaped dent. Subsequently, the whole wall echoed with a continuous rumbling, as if an earth dragon turned over.

The massive wall roared and rang, covered with terrifying cracks.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye...

Walls within a ten-mile radius collapsed, turning into a field of rubble.

"All Swords Return to One..."

The Huihai Sword Master stood suspended in the air, Sword Qi swirling around him, his ten fingers spread out, targeting the pile of rubble below. In his eyes flitted a trace of cold chill and a violent killing intent.

Hum...

Above his fingertips.

Bit by bit, silvery light solidified into beads, like water droplets, the silver radiance held its shape.

Suddenly...

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Amid hair-raising sounds of tearing through the air.

Thousands.

Tens of thousands.

An endless number of silvery droplets of Sword Qi shot out, like a sky full of shooting stars gone wild, crashing madly into the ruins where Xiao Yi was located. Each drop of silvery Sword Qi that fell triggered an explosion of terrifying energy.

The continuous booming of explosions.

Deafening to the ears.

A moment later...

When a gust of wind blew past, the sword light from the Huihai Sword Master's ten fingers quietly dissipated, and a wisp of white smoke rose. The corner of his mouth curled into a ferocious, cold smirk, "Under my 'Boundless Sword Return', even an ordinary Nirvana Realm would only have one thought... death. This, this is impossible..."

The proud Huihai Sword Master's expression suddenly changed.

He looked with uncertainty at the ruins, where Xiao Yi stood with his upper garment torn and a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, Xiao Yi's upper garment was exploded, revealing his strong and handsome physique. Clearly defined lines outlined his muscles, and behind him were wings of Wind Thunder, a fusion of blue and gold.

The breeze around him dissipated, and lightning wildly flickered across the surface of his body.

It was at that critical moment, with the power of the Wind Thunder Holy Body, that he blocked the relentless sword rain attack.

Even with the sixth transformation of the Wind Thunder Holy Body, his body was marked with red spots by the Sword Qi. If it had been anyone else but Xiao Yi, even another from the Dharma Manifestation Realm, they would have already turned to mush at this point.

Xiao Yi stood tall amidst the ruins, looking up at the Huihai Sword Master, "You are indeed a being on the verge of undergoing the eighth Nirvana, if my Wind Thunder Holy Body hadn't reached its sixth transformation, I might not have been able to withstand your sword!"

"Wind Thunder Holy Body? You do possess this legendary Body Refining Secret Skill!"

A glint of fiery greed passed through the eyes of the Huihai Sword Master.

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Back on Imperial Dragon Mountain, when he saw Xiao Yi displaying the Wind Thunder Holy Body, he had been extremely covetous of this method that could devour heavenly tribulations.

Afterward, he even checked the ancient texts of the Tianjian Sect and found that this method was the legendary Wind Thunder Venerable's "Wind Thunder Holy Body".

Among the ten Holy Bodies, it was the only one that could be cultivated through acquired means.

Since then...

The Huihai Sword Master had been unable to put this Body Refining Secret Skill out of his mind.

If he were to master such a technique, would he then fear the heavenly tribulation when crossing the Nirvana again?

The Huihai Sword Master's bloodshot tongue licked his lips, and he said sinisterly, "Xiao Yi, if you offer up the 'Wind Thunder Holy Body' to me, I can persuade Yang Kun to spare your life, and even introduce you to our Tianjian Sect, how about it?"

Xiao Yi scoffed, "Shut up with your nonsense. Defeat me first before you speak!"

Boom!

The Wings of Wind Thunder on his back shook violently.

In an instant, a fierce wind rose, and thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

The whirlwind lifted the rubble from the collapsed city walls into the air, and with a fierce flap of the Wings of Wind Thunder, crisp snaps rang out as boulders sliced through the void, shooting towards the Huihai Sword Master.

"Shatter!"

The Huihai Sword Master flicked his sword finger, creating a sword screen in the air that crushed the flying boulders to dust.

And with a single palm strike, he cast.

"Boundless Sword Prison!"

Hum!

His palm transformed into an immense hand that covered the skies, with Sword Qi falling from it, forming chains of Sword Qi. The chains rained down like they had a life of their own, shooting towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's pupils constricted.

The chains of Sword Qi were extremely condensed, so much so that even his Falling Dust Sword had difficulty cleaving through them. Dodging and weaving, he tried to evade them, but the chains refused to let him go, closely following his every move.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Amid the clash of metal, the chains connected to the earth and suddenly tensed.

One chain.

Two chains.

Three chains...

Hundreds of Sword Qi chains encircled to form a barrier, sealing off the area where Xiao Yi stood, confining him within the circle of chains.

"Break for me!"

Xiao Yi repeatedly urged the Falling Dust Sword to strike at the chains, but only with loud clangs, he failed to break through.

The Huihai Sword Master laughed triumphantly, "This Boundless Sword Prison is also known as the Despair Sword Prison, which has endured seven Nirvana tribulations. Even a powerhouse of the Nine Nirvana Realm would find it hard to break free once enclosed within. Xiao Yi, hand over the 'Wind Thunder Holy Body' and surrender quietly! Otherwise, don't blame me for taking your life!"

Trapped inside the Boundless Sword Prison, Xiao Yi continuously attacked the enclosure but remained unable to break free.

His sword-like eyebrows furrowed.

Looking up at the Huihai Sword Master, he replied with a cold smile, "Give it to your mom! If you have the guts, just kill me!"

"You're courting death!"

The Huihai Sword Master's pupils narrowed, his gaze sharp as a blade. He snorted coldly and pressed down with his palm.

Hum!

The giant Sword Qi palm plummeted from the sky.

Heading straight to crush him.

Inside the Boundless Sword Prison, Xiao Yi had no way to dodge and could only brace himself. As the massive hand was about to land, his lips curled into an icy, mocking smile, "Come out, God Devouring Ants!"