Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 688: Burst of Strength

"Hmm? Why is it shaking so fiercely?"

The Wind Dance Sword Sect group exclaimed in surprise.

"It’s... the Main Courtyard has emerged." A Wind Dance Sword Sect disciple pointed ahead blankly.

There, the surrounding scenery was changing.

A building much larger than the courtyards around it was rising slowly.

"Hmm? Isn’t that Xiao Yi?" Xu Nan spotted Xiao Yi under the building in a glance.

"Quick, stop him; don’t let him enter the Main Courtyard," Xu Nan shouted loudly.

Wind Dance Sword Sect disciples, along with Zhong Lei and Zhong Shi, dashed off.

"Wind Dance Sword Sect?" Xiao Yi noticed the Wind Dance Sword Sect group as well.

The Main Courtyard of the relics had appeared.

The Wind Dance Sword Sect group then surrounded Xiao Yi and Du Youyou.

"Kid, Elder Xun has secured the entrance to the relics; how did you get in?" Xu Nan stepped forward arrogantly, questioning them.

"What business is it of yours?" Du Youyou retorted.

"Little brat, still talking tough?" Zhong Lei coldly snarled.

"It seems the lesson we gave you last time wasn’t enough," Xiao Yi said, looking at the Wind Dance Sword Sect disciples with cold eyes.

The chilling atmosphere made the Wind Dance Sword Sect group involuntarily shiver.

"Kid, you think you can be arrogant in front of me?" Xu Nan scoffed.

"Be smart and get out of this place immediately."

Xiao Yi couldn’t be bothered to reply, looking at Xu Nan as if he were looking at an idiot.

"Scoundrel," Xu Nan became furious instantly, "Attack!"

Xu Nan clearly had a high status among the Wind Dance Sword Sect disciples.

At his command, the disciples attacked immediately.

"Xiao Yi, be careful," Du Youyou cried out in alarm.

"Overestimating yourselves." Xiao Yi’s figure flashed, turning into an illusion.

Boom... boom... boom...

Before the Wind Dance Sword Sect disciples could get close, they were all sent flying, spitting blood.

"You said you were waiting for now," Xu Nan sneered, emitting a light from his hand.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The light shot towards him in an instant.

When the light fell, three golden puppets had surrounded him. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"Heavenly Origin Realm puppets?" Xiao Yi furrowed his brow.

All three golden puppets possessed the strength of the Heavenly Origin Sixth Layer.

To defeat them, one would at least need the cultivation of the Heavenly Origin Seventh Layer or higher.

Clang... Clang... Clang...

A sword suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi’s hands out of thin air, the same low-grade Primordial Artifact from before.

A sword shadow flashed, easily blocking the three puppets.

"How’s that possible? He could actually block my puppets?" Xu Nan was taken aback.

"Hmph, nevermind you, let’s see how long you last."

"First kill that wretched girl."

"Yes," a group of Wind Dance Sword Sect disciples went towards Du Youyou.

Meanwhile, Xu Nan walked towards the Main Courtyard with a satisfied look on his face.

"You dare?" Xiao Yi’s eyes turned icy.

Just as he was about to forcefully repel the three puppets, the puppets suddenly produced swords in their hands.

The piercing Sword Edge swept towards Xiao Yi.

The sword edge was like an illusion, like a shadow, like the wind, like a dance, profoundly mysterious.

Within the dance of the wind, there lay a rich murderous intent, with astonishing power.

Indeed, these three puppets were Sword Dao Puppets.

Engraved upon the puppets was the mysterious Swordsmanship of the Wind Dance Sword Sect.

The three acting as one, had formed a Sword Array, significantly increasing their power.

"This is bad," Xiao Yi’s complexion changed.

He was already pushing himself to use the Internal Strength within the Primordial Artifact to counter the three puppets.

This was causing his already heavily damaged Small World to endure great recoil and pressure.

Now that the three puppets had formed a Sword Array, the pressure on Xiao Yi increased suddenly.

If he increased the use of Primordial Power, the recoil suffered by his damaged Small World would be even greater, potentially leading to severe injuries once again.

On the other side.

Du Youyou, seeing Xiao Yi struggling under the three puppets, bit her lip and dashed toward Xu Nan, who was approaching the Main Courtyard.

She believed that the three puppets had been released by Xu Nan.

Defeating Xu Nan should make the puppets disappear.

However, she forgot that her cultivation was far from being a match for Xu Nan.

"Stupid girl, courting death," a murderous intent flashed in Xu Nan’s eyes, slamming out with a palm.

"Pu." Du Youyou suddenly spat out a mouthful of fishy blood and was sent flying, her face deathly pale.

"You’re seeking death." Surrounded by the relentless assault of three puppets, Xiao Yi’s eyes filled with deadly intent.

A torrential and astonishing aura instantly swept across the entire relic.

The three golden puppets crumbled to dust under the pressure of that aura.

Whoosh...

A figure, fast beyond limits, caught Du Youyou in an instant.

It was Xiao Yi.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Yi asked softly.

Du Youyou, looking at the fierce aura swirling around her, was momentarily stunned.

"So... so powerful... Xiao Yi, you..."

"As long as you’re okay." Xiao Yi set Du Youyou down, his icy gaze shifting toward the people of the Wind Dance Sword Sect.

"Die."

Xiao Yi uttered a cold phrase, like a decree from a divine being.

The power of Heaven and Earth Martial Arts descended instantly.

"Sword... sword momentum... How is this possible?" The people from the Wind Dance Sword Sect changed their faces in shock.

They naturally had no sword momentum.

But they had seen the elders at the peak of the Heavenly Origin in their Sect use sword momentum.

Yet, the elders’ sword momentum was nowhere near as powerful as the sword momentum controlled by Xiao Yi now.

Boom...

Before they could grasp what was happening, an explosion sounded.

They were crushed to death by the sword momentum, turning into a mist of blood.

"Your turn." Xiao Yi turned his cold gaze toward Xu Nan.

Xu Nan, who was ready to enter the main courtyard, started shivering.

"No... don’t, Xiao Yi, you can’t kill me."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Die." Xiao Yi’s cold words were spat out.

Xu Nan’s face drastically changed as he cried out, "Elder Xun, save me!"

At the same time, he crushed a jade pendant in his hand.

Boom...

The next second, an explosion sounded.

Xu Nan also turned into a mist of blood.

At that same time, the sweeping aura around them vanished in an instant.

"Pu." Xiao Yi suddenly spat a mouthful of fishy blood, his face deathly pale.

"Xiao Yi, are you all right?" Du Youyou was greatly alarmed.

"I’m fine." Xiao Yi shook his head, forcibly enduring the internal injuries and backlash, and said, "Let’s get out of here first."

"The jade pendant Xu Nan crushed in his hand, it must have been a distress signal."

Du Youyou supported Xiao Yi, ready to leave.

Just at that moment, outside the relic, a figure soared through the air.

The person was none other than Elder Xun.

In just a few breaths, he was in front of Xiao Yi and the others.

"Xiao Yi? How did you get in here?" Elder Xun furrowed his brows.

The next second, when he saw the fresh blood everywhere and the thick fog of blood lingering in the air, his face instantly changed.

The blood on the ground and the fog in the air were filled with the aura of the disciples from the Wind Dance Sword Sect.

"Damn it, did you kill all the disciples of my Wind Dance Sword Sect?" Elder Xun was burning with rage.

"I will have you torn to pieces."

"Heh heh." Suddenly, a cold, eerie laugh echoed within the relic.

An extremely cold aura enveloped everything within its range.

"I didn’t expect to gain so much from a trip to Fenghua County, heh heh, Ancient Relics."

As the voice faded,

a figure materialized out of nowhere.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man.

Just a slight release of his aura caused the air around him to warp severely.

"So strong." Elder Xun was startled, his rage turning to fear.

Whoosh...

With a flicker, Elder Xun turned into a gust of wind and fled in an instant.

"Hm? A Wind Attribute Sword Dao Practitioner, quite fast at running." The middle-aged man sneered coldly.

His gaze then fell upon Xiao Yi and the other.

"Earth Extreme Peak, a Supreme Strong." Xiao Yi’s face turned extremely solemn.

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The fourth update.

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