Soul Emperor Martial God

"Asshole, really asshole."

"I'm so angry, old man."

The great elder's angry roar resounded throughout the hall.

The vigorous momentum made the entire hall suddenly violent.

"Why are there such excessive elders like you?"

"Xiao Yi is just a 20-year-old young man."

"It's also worth your long-established predecessors to jointly oppress and target?"

The uncontrollable anger of the Great Elder is about to erupt.

Sect Master and others frowned.

How could the strength of the Great Elder of Sky Splitting Sword Sect be underestimated.

Once mad, there are not many people who can stop him.

Just at this time.

There was a ‘pop’.

The steady and strong palms held the shoulders of the elder.

Everyone only noticed the angry Grand Elder.

No one noticed.

The angry words of the great elder caused the arrogant and arrogant figure to suddenly turn back.

The figure is naturally Xiao Yi.

"Boy, let go, the old man asks for you justice." The elder said angrily.

"No need." Xiao Yi shook his head lightly.

"The great elder is kind, and the boy leads it."

"It's just that you don't have to be angry about the kid."

Xiao Yi knew very well that nothing could be changed by the Great Elder alone.

"No..." The Great Elder said subconsciously, trying to break free of Xiao Yi's hand.

However, he was shocked to discover that with all his strength, he could not shake Xiao Yi's grip.

At the same time, he was also taken aback.

Because, in his eyes, Xiao Yi's face is full of frustration at this moment.

It was a truly hopeless expression of giving up to the sect.

Only then did he understand.

The sect's constant difficulties, suppression, and unreasonable slander have long completely cut off the hopes of the young people in front of them.

No matter how hard he tries to change the result.

The young man in front of him will not be shaken in the slightest.

"The kid is gone." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

In the next second, turn around completely and never look back.

Waiting to walk by the person in the Blood Mist Valley.

Xuechenghe said coldly, "Wait, Xiao Yi, you have killed many powerful people in Blood Mist Valley."

"Now I pat my **** and leave, just think about something?"

Murong Jiao'er also said coldly, "Xiao Yi, a few years ago, you slaughtered my family."

"My people, my relatives, all died in your hands."

"A few years later, my only relative, my master, was once again murdered by you."

"I want you to pay for my life."

Murong Jiao'er said coldly, consciously Xiao Yi had lost his power and could deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi turned his head coldly.

The indifferent expression on his original face instantly turned into awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Murong Jiao'er, do you think I really don't know about your fake death?"

"Do you think that the mere Gui Xi Dan can really hide from me, a high-grade alchemist?"

"I will spare your life, and I can take your life again."

"And you." Xiao Yi looked at the Lord of the Valley of Blood and the River of Blood with cold eyes.

"Secretly ask desperadoes to deal with my Xiao family."

"This matter, if you have the courage to continue."

"I'm no longer a disciple of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect. I will be even more unscrupulous, and will be a hundred times more cruel than what you call it."

"Don't force me."

Xiao Yi's voice was extremely cold.

"Presumptuous." The Master of the Blood Valley yelled coldly, "Boy, you are no longer the strongest sword master of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

"Without this layer of protection, what right do you have to be arrogant in front of us?"

A river of blood was even more surging with golden fire in his hands.

"Boy, if it wasn't for you to have that title guard more than a month ago."

"Do you think you are still alive?"

The blood became a river of ferocious voices, and it came into Xiao Yi's ears.

In his mouth, he shouted loudly, "Boy, I want you to pay for your blood debts to comfort my blood mist valley warrior in the spirit of heaven."

After all, I want to shoot.

"Asshole, dare you?" A shout came at the same time.

The violent figure of the Great Elder instantly stopped behind Xiao Yi.

"Elder Jianzong?" Xuechenghe smiled contemptuously.

"I remember, you ranked sixth among the eight top powerhouses, behind me."

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Among the eight top powerhouses, the blood ranks fifth.

Jianzong Grand Elder, ranked sixth.

"You can try." The Great Elder said coldly.

The battle between the two did not start.

Because, beside the chief of the hall, an old cough suddenly sounded.

An old man who kept his eyes closed and sleepy, opened his mouth.

"Cough cough." Elder Duan Yun said in a deep voice, "Blood is in a river, have you forgotten the old man's warning?"

The master of Blood River and Blood Valley immediately changed his face.

The look in Elder Duan Yun's eyes was full of jealousy.

"Don't dare." The two said at the same time.

The blood became a river, and quickly suppressed the flame in his hand.

Duan Yun, the first of the eight peak powers.

Of course, in fact there are individual strong players who are not included in this ranking.

Some strong players are extremely low-key and have very few shots. It is difficult to estimate their true strength.

It is not counted in this ranking.

However, in any case, the current ranking is recognized in the Yanwu Kingdom.

Elder Duan Yun is headed, Sect Master Jianzong is second, and Blood Valley Master is third...

In this hall alone, there are six of the eight top powerhouses.

By the way, Mu Qingyun is also one of the eight peak powerhouses, ranking seventh.

After the elder Jianzong.

Closer to home.

People in Blood Mist Valley didn't say much.

Xiao Yi continued to leave slowly.

When he walked to the door of the main hall, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look directly at the lord.

"Sect Master, it seems that you haven't told me yet, your answer." Xiao Yi said coldly.

The so-called reply is naturally the matter of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect in Beishan County.

Sovereign sneered, "Naturally..."

At this time, Elder Duan Yun on the side coughed again.

Sect Master frowned, and said solemnly, "Although you are from Beishan County."

"He has repeatedly put me to shame on the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, which has damaged the reputation of many sects."

"But you belong to you, and the sword school belongs to the sword school."

"The Sky Splitting Sword Sect of Beishan County is naturally still an assignment under my Sky Splitting Sword Sect."

"However, you remember. Starting today, you are no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect."

"Don't step into the sect again, don't take advantage of the sect's reputation and act wantonly."

"Otherwise, the sect cannot spare you."

Xiao Yi nodded when he heard the words, then stopped talking and walked out of the hall.

Behind him, contemptuous eyes and gleeful laughter abound.

Among them, there is a look that is full of harshness.

His gaze came from the young man on the main hall, Bai Mohan.

"Xiao Yi, I said, I will ruin you."

"It feels uncomfortable to leave like a bereaved dog."

Bai Mohan thought coldly.

The great elder is still furious, "Sect Master, elders, you are doing stupid things."

"Forgot what the senior said?"

The senior?

People from all the major forces around, are unclear, and even many elders in the sect are puzzled.

Only the Sect Master and a few elders changed their expressions.

"Humph." Sect Master snorted coldly, "Even if the senior is here, he will approve of my decision today."

"Even though Xiao Yi has two major inheritances, in the end he only controls the fire beast spirit, and it is difficult to become a powerful weapon."

"In addition, one of the inheritances, Hanbing Jiangang, his fire-controlling beast can't control the ice attribute power at all."

"I'm afraid it has swallowed precious natural treasures such as ice and fire."

"I barely gained the ability to control ice, the effect is extremely poor, and my future achievements are limited."

It is no secret that Xiao Yi is responsible for two major inheritance matters.

"In contrast, Elder Bai, within half a year, he can comprehend 68 martial arts steles of the suzerains of the past."

"How amazing is such a talent."

"Such a comprehension is unmatched by the ancestors of the sect."

"I'm Heavenly Sword Sect, it's enough to have Elder Bai a Tianjiao."

"This Tianjiao, like the scorching sun, rises slowly, and the future is unlimited."

The big figures of the surrounding forces, as well as the elders of the sect, nodded their heads in agreement.

The face of the great elder is hard to see the extreme.

He wanted to say something.

He wanted to tell these triumphant people in front of him, Xiao Yi, who also understood all the martial arts steles.

And it is stronger and more esoteric than the master stele.

And it took less than a month.

However, he dare not say.

Because Senior Jian Ji had instructed him not to spread it out.

And the price of this is that these triumphant people have forced away the true hope of the sect.

Going discouraged.

...

Outside the hall, Xiao Yi left slowly.

Behind, there was still a loud congratulatory sound.

"Congratulations to Elder Bai for taking over as chief of the sect."

"At this age, there are five cultivation bases of Tianyuan."

"In time, when he stepped into the Ninth Layer of Tianyuan, he officially took over as the supreme master."

"At that time, the Sky Splitting Sword Sect must be even more prestigious and even higher."

There were endless praises.

Xiao Yi was not interested in listening.

He just walked slowly, looking up at the sky.

There, a scorching sun was slowly rising, and it had already risen above the head of Zongmen.

The dazzling light enveloped the entire sect.

It's just that these rays of light look a bit dazzling, a bit vicious, and make people feel uncomfortable.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, "After all, it is the scorching sun at noon, it is indeed vicious."

"It won't be long before night will fall."

Xiao Yi's voice was extremely cold.

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