Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 551 - 550: Sweeping Everything

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Thirty thousand Flying Tiger troops, twenty thousand Flying Wolf troops.

A combined army of fifty thousand transformed into a steel torrent as they charged forward in unison.

Their momentum was immense.

The earth trembled, and all who witnessed it lost their color.

Xiao Yi, alone with the Falling Dust Sword in hand, faced the fifty thousand strong army without a trace of fear. Above his head, the God Devouring Ants' Law Image radiated golden light, flowing with the surge of Divine Power instilled within it.

It continuously molted into one avatar after another.

Ten thousand.

Twenty thousand.

Thirty thousand …

A full hundred thousand God Devouring Ant troops appeared by Xiao Yi's side, and at his command, they rustled forward in waves, charging towards the oncoming Flying Wolf and Flying Tiger armies.

Strictly speaking,

If Xiao Yi's internal energy were abundant enough, he could create countless God Devouring Ants.

But …

Controlling these God Devouring Ants wasn't just a matter of expending energy; it mainly drained his spiritual power.

With Xiao Yi's current spiritual power, he could at best calmly command a hundred thousand God Devouring Ant troops. If this number were to increase further, the burden on Xiao Yi would be immense.

It could potentially deplete his spiritual power.

Spiritual power isn't like internal energy; once overused, it injures the soul.

Such damage is irreversible.

The lighter consequence would be the soul becoming damaged and reduced to idiocy, while at its worst, it could lead to the soul scattering and death.

However …

To deal with the fifty thousand troops before him, a hundred thousand strong God Devouring Ant army was more than sufficient.

Boom, boom, boom!

The God Devouring Ant army had their first head-on clash with the Flying Wolf and Flying Tiger troops. The ant army, fearless in the face of death, swarmed over them. In the most ferocious and primal manner, they began gnawing at the soldiers and their mounts before them.

For a moment …

Screams of agony and cries of pain filled the ranks.

As for Xiao Yi …

With the God Devouring Ants clearing the path ahead, the unstoppable momentum formed by the two armies' charge was utterly shattered. Wielding the Falling Dust Sword, he charged at Wang Yanzhao and Hong Ye. Now, with Xiao Yi's current strength, facing them was like slicing through melons and vegetables.

Only two strokes.

Both Wang Yanzhao and Hong Ye were beheaded by him, their heads severed from their bodies.

After just half an hour …

Inside and outside the Noon Gate, devastation reigned, with ruins everywhere. Corpses and blood covered the ground, turning it into a mountain of bodies and a sea of blood.

The pungent scent of blood had merged with the air, blanketing much of the imperial city.

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The Flying Wolf and Flying Tiger armies, over fifty thousand strong.

All had fallen!

The God Devouring Ant army had fought in two waves but remained at a hundred thousand strong due to Xiao Yi's replenishment.

For a moment …

Inside the Noon Gate.

In front of the execution platform.

Xiao Yi stood atop the God Devouring Ants, holding the Falling Dust Sword, his expression impassive as he looked at the Sword Emperor.

It was this very person before him, the ruler of the Sword Dynasty, who had issued a tremendous bounty, forcing him to suffer hundreds of elite casualties. Furthermore, it was this person who had cast a net of heaven and earth within the imperial city, eager to eliminate him.

Xiao Yi's chill gaze locked onto the Sword Emperor, and he declared word by word, "It's your turn now!"

"Outrageous!"

"And what are you supposed to be? Fit to challenge His Majesty?"

"Father Emperor, your son requests to go into battle!"

The several princes and that effeminate eunuch all spoke up, standing in front of the Sword Emperor.

Xiao Yi's gaze swept over them, the strongest prince being merely in the Three Nirvana Realm, but that effeminate eunuch was not to be underestimated, with a cultivation reaching the Six Nirvanas and indeed a formidable expert.

Xiao Yi coldly stated, "Noisy!"

Whoosh!

A sword slashed out.

The sword was like a startling swan!

Several heads flew high into the air.

For a moment...

Inside and outside the Noon Gate, only Xiao Yi and the Sword Emperor remained.

Huff!

The Sword Emperor let out a long breath, even as his prince died before him, he still did not let this being furrow his brow.

His gaze remained calm, but his voice carried a hoarse and icy edge, "Many years, I have forgotten how many years it has been since the last time someone pointed a sword at me. Xiao Yi, that you could do this, among the younger generation of the vassal states under the Nantian Dynasty, I am willing to acknowledge you as the strongest! However..."

The Sword Emperor took a step forward.

From the moment Xiao Yi appeared until now, this was the first time he moved from his position.

Even earlier when Xiao Yi's earth-shattering battle with the Huihai Sword Master had caused the Noon Gate to lose all its onlookers, even when Xiao Yi led a hundred-thousand-strong army of God Devouring Ants to sweep through the Flying Wolf and Flying Tiger Armies.

The Sword Emperor had not moved an inch.

But now...

He suddenly moved!

This move immediately became as devastating as a mountain collapsing and a tsunami.

Terrifying Sword Qi burst forth from his body, instantly filling the area a hundred zhang around him.

The oppressive blade aura forced Xiao Yi to retreat.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

The hundred thousand God Devouring Ants by his side were torn apart by this surge of Sword Qi, with more than sixty thousand of the ants reduced to a falling dust that sprinkled from the sky.

Frightening Sword Intent, astonishing Sword Qi.

At this moment...

The Sword Emperor became the master of this domain.

Countless Sword Qi condensed into a shadow of a sword beneath his feet. The Sword Emperor stepped upon the shadow, rising into the sky towards Xiao Yi, his indifferent voice echoing over the Noon Gate, "For killing my royal son, destroying my grand army, razing my cities... Today, I shall before the Noon Gate, chop off your head, Xiao Yi, to comfort the souls of the dead!"

Whoosh!

A spear of Sword Qi burst forth from the Sword Emperor's fingertip the instant his words fell.

Although both were at the Eight Nirvana Realm, the Sword Emperor was much more powerful than the Huihai Sword Master. With just one fingertip motion, a storm of Sword Qi swept forth.

The overwhelming Sword Qi storm scraped away the earth wherever it passed, shattering the clouds within a thousand li, revealing a stretch of clear blue sky.

Boom!

The Sword Qi storm crushed everything in its path. The solid city walls and buildings were silently destroyed in an instant, turning into rubble.

These shattered fragments were also uprooted, swept up in the storm of Sword Qi.

Xiao Yi was like a leaf in the storm.

His eyes deep as the starry sky blazed with the fires of war, his blood boiling, and his boundless fighting spirit made the Falling Dust Sword in his hand vibrate. "Godslayer's Seven Absolute Swords!"

Facing such a formidable opponent, Xiao Yi did not hold anything back.

His first move was Zhao Wuji's "Godslayer's Seven Absolute Swords."

The first sword, Absolute Joy!

The second sword, Heavenly Fury!

The third sword, Wuyou...

Three swords came out in full force, tearing the Sword Qi storm apart.

The Sword Emperor's brows shot up, he sneered coldly, "You managed to break through my Sword Storm? Then try this move of mine—Sword Purgatory!"

Sword Dynasty.

Renowned for their swords.

Every member of the royal family practiced swordsmanship, with a sword heritage that resonates through the ages.

With the emergence of Sword Purgatory.

The world around instantly turned to darkness, the sound of sword cries louder than the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves, sending shivers down the spine and cold sweat rolling down. With this sword out, heaven and earth trembled, and even ghosts and deities were startled.

The Sword Emperor's face was expressionless, commanding the Sword Purgatory, aimed directly at Xiao Yi, "With this sword, I shall chop off your head!"