Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 697 - 695 One Against Three, The Form of Wudi!
697: Chapter 695: One Against Three, The Form of Wudi!
(Fifth Update)
697: Chapter 695: One Against Three, The Form of Wudi!
(Fifth Update)
“You might as well all come at me together!”
Xiao Yi looked at the three of them indifferently and spoke coldly.
When Xiao Yi realized that Ye Heng and the others were not in mortal danger, he had not intended to engage with the three opponents, but upon seeing that one of them was actually following the path of dual Nirvana Rebirth.
It was then that Xiao Yi forced the three to make a move.
To confirm the suspicions in his mind.
The three looked at each other.
It had always been…
Changsheng Sect’s strong were unbeatable within the same realm.
But now.
Xiao Yi was merely at the Peak of the Dharma Manifestation Realm, yet his combat power could suppress a powerhouse who achieved Seventh Nirvana Realm in both spirit and body, and he could even devour attacks from the Ninth Nirvana of Spiritual Nirvana.
Such a powerful being at the Dharma Manifestation Realm, they had only seen a handful in their lives; even within the Changsheng Sect, such a strong person was rare.
Whoosh!
The three exchanged glances, and the Nine Nirvana Realm expert said in a deep voice, “It seems you are the much-talked-about Xiao Yi from the Daqian Dynasty, the one who killed Shen Qianyi!”
Xiao Yi replied indifferently, “Indeed, it is I, Xiao Yi.”
“Xiao Zhenguo’s strength is indeed formidable!”
“However, it’s a pity that with such strength and talent, you willingly become the lackey of the Nantian Sacred Land…”
The three sighed softly.
Their eyes looking at Xiao Yi were filled with intense disdain and hatred, as if anyone associated with the Nantian Sacred Land was an enemy with whom they were completely incompatible.
The powerhouse at the Nine Nirvana Rebirth Realm said solemnly, “Since you are Xiao Zhenguo, you naturally deserve to know our names, so you won’t die without knowing who killed you.” After a pause, he continued, “I am Wu Zhichao of Changsheng Sect, and these are my junior brothers, Liu Zuokang and Zhou Wei.
We three brothers have come to experience the renowned skills of Xiao Zhenguo!”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Wu Zhichao and his two companions simultaneously erupted with a terrifying wave of energy.
Around Wu Zhichao, numerous discs floated up and down, encircling his body as they began to fly, and amidst the clanging sounds, sharp serrations appeared on the edges of the discs.
Behind him, a towering tree grew, and vines stretched out, entwining around the rotating discs and producing a humming drone.
A look of realization crossed Xiao Yi’s eyes: “Spiritual Nirvana, Dharma Manifestation Nirvana, both reached the Nine Nirvana Rebirth Realm.
Indeed, they too are following the dual Nirvana Rebirth path…”
His gaze shifted toward the remaining two.
Both Liu Zuokang and Zhou Wei had achieved the Seventh Nirvana Realm in both body and Dharma Manifestation!
“Indeed, they are all following the dual Nirvana Rebirth path…
What exactly is the deal with these so-called followers of the Changsheng Sect?
Why are they all following the dual Nirvana paths?
Among them, could there be someone who is following three Nirvana paths?” Xiao Yi realized that these heretics might be more complex than what Yang Dingtian had described.
It seems there are deeper secrets unknown to others.
While contemplating,
Wu Zhichao and his two companions had already launched an attack on Xiao Yi.
The heretics and the sacred land were like fire and water, each encounter leading to relentless attempts to kill the other.
In their view…
Xiao Yi, who followed Nantian Sacred Land’s pursuit order from the south, seeking them out to kill, was undoubtedly the pawn of Nantian Sacred Land.
So they showed no mercy in their attack.
“Heaven-Obscuring Palm Imprint!”
Liu Zuokang struck out with a palm, his body strengthened by Physical Nirvana, transforming his hand into a mountainous silhouette that blotted out the sky as it came crashing down upon Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi stood erect.
With his left hand behind his back, he pointed out with his right hand: “Four Symbols Sky-Pinning Finger!”
A giant finger enveloped in the phantom images of the four symbols struck out, hitting the center of the palm.
With a loud bang, blood mist sprayed from within the palm, causing Liu Zuokang to howl in pain, his hand dripping with blood.
Almost at the same time, Zhou Wei roared, “Don’t harm my brother.
Take my Crippled Sky Leg!”
Swish!
Zhou Wei braced himself with both hands on the ground and swept over with a leg sweep, his right leg expanding continuously. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
Covered with a silver metallic luster.
Like the legendary Crippled Sky Leg, it lashed towards Xiao Yi’s waist.
Xiao Yi snorted coldly and reached out towards a nearby mountain.
With telekinesis, he uprooted the several hundred zhang tall mountain.
Lifting it high above his head, he smashed it down with a thunderous crash, colliding with the Crippled Sky Leg.
Boom!
In the deafening roar,
The mountain shattered, and the Crippled Sky Leg also exploded, reverting to its normal size.
Xiao Yi advanced a step and stomped on Zhou Wei’s shin.
With a crisp crack, he broke Zhou Wei’s leg bone.
As he was about to capture him,
Wu Zhichao’s roar, like thunder, rolled in: “Stop hurting my brother!”
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
The tree canopy behind him shook, as if a world was swaying.
Countless vines twisted wildly; the discs on them sped up to the extreme, with whooshing sounds that were deafening, as if they were about to pierce the eardrums.
The serrated edges on the discs brought up gusts of wind sharp enough to slice through iron like mud.
Hundreds of discs flew towards Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi withdrew quickly.
Purple light flowed through Wu Zhichao’s eyes: “Illusory Maha Realm…”
Hum!
A spiritual fluctuation, vast as the ocean, covered the surroundings, and Xiao Yi blinked as the space around him began to twist eerily.
When everything calmed down…
Before him was not a mountain stream but an endless dark prison.
His limbs and body were bound by dark chains, locking all his abilities to move, forcing him to foolishly stand in place.
Seeing Xiao Yi motionless, the eyes of Zhou Wei and Liu Zuokang sparkled with excitement: “The captain’s Illusory Maha Realm was successful, Xiao Yi is trapped in the illusion and cannot struggle free.
He’s now like a lamb to the slaughter, completely powerless.
The strongest under the eternal?
Pah, that’s only because our Changsheng Sect hasn’t stepped forward.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be your turn.”
The two were ecstatic, as if anticipating the scene of Xiao Yi being minced by Wu Zhichao’s hundreds of discs.
But they soon stopped smiling.
Xiao Yi, who had been standing still, suddenly lifted the corners of his mouth as the illusion before him cracked like shattered glass.
Amidst the resounding snap,
The entire illusion burst apart.
At the same time…
Surges of Sword Qi shot up into the sky.
Amidst the swishing sounds, the hundreds of discs were blasted to pieces, scattering like dust to the ground.
Wow!
Wu Zhichao’s face suddenly went pale.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body staggering backward.
Fortunately, Zhou Wei and Liu Zuokang quickly supported him, preventing him from falling to the ground.
“Go, run…”
Looking pale, Wu Zhichao turned to the other two, using his last ounce of strength to hysterically shout.
Liu Zuokang and Zhou Wei exchanged glances.
Not daring to delay, they grabbed Wu Zhichao and flew off into the sky.
Xiao Yi did not attempt to stop them.
Gazing in the direction of the trio’s escape, Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a profound depth: “Nantian Holy Land?
Contrarians?
Changsheng Sect?
It seems this world still hides many secrets unknown to man…”
PS: The fifth chapter ends!
I didn’t break my promise, and I’m truly sorry to everyone!
The plot outline has been adjusted, and soon Xiao Tian will rise!
Good night everyone, see you tomorrow!
