Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1147 - 1133: Dressing Up for Others

The Jialuo Prison Master, transformed into the Eight-Armed Jialuo, hovered in the air.

Each of his eight arms wielded a uniquely shaped weapon, levitating weightlessly. His blue-green face and sharp fangs made him appear as though he had eight infernal realms swirling in turmoil behind him. The terrifying scenes of hell were vividly visible.

Boom!

The Jialuo Prison Master suddenly moved.

With this single movement, the heavens crumbled and the earth shattered, turning the world upside down.

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The Jialuo Prison Master charged directly at Xiao Yi. Two hideous, muscular arms firmly gripped two pitch-black chains that abruptly extended outward. The chains collided with overwhelming clanging noises.

Black flames danced along the iron chains.

The flames emitted an intense, scorching heat, eerie and pitch-black.

The chains shot downward like two rivers made of stars, rushing to bind Xiao Yi.

"Ten Thousand Swords as One!"

Xiao Yi spun in place, his figure rotating continuously as he soared upward. Blades of sword energy emerged from his body.

A hundred.

A thousand.

Ten thousand...

Tens of thousands of brilliant sword rays swept through the sky, radiant and dazzling, like a peacock fanning its tail.

In an instant, countless sword lights blanketed the heavens.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Sharp blades of sword energy relentlessly clashed against the chains. The deafening cacophony of metal grinding against metal was hair-raising. Under the thunderous impacts, the black flames on the chains gradually extinguished.

Cracks began to spread across the chains with crisp snapping sounds.

Finally, they exploded into fragments.

Countless shards scattered in all directions.

The force shattered the extended arms of the Jialuo Prison Master into pieces.

"Heavenly Net!"

The Jialuo Prison Master remained expressionless, utterly unmoved by the destruction of his two arms and showing no signs of pain. On the contrary, the murderous intent in his eyes intensified. He was someone who had reached the ninety-ninth step of the Path of the Great Dao.

Although he hadn’t fully entered the Saintly Sovereign Realm, he was exceedingly close.

With a low growl...

Three arms extended from both sides simultaneously.

Blades, spears, swords, halberds...

Six uniquely designed weapons struck out at once. These weapons were not illusions; they were genuine Origin Weapons. Each weapon was of a Ninth Grade peak quality. Even in the barren Endless Ice Prison, the weapons of the Abi Prison Master were merely of Ninth Grade peak quality.

Yet, the Jialuo Prison Master possessed a total of eight of them.

This revelation left the Abi Prison Master and others in utter shock. Realizing how the Jialuo Prison Master had feigned weakness throughout the years, the dread in their eyes grew: "Unbelievable. This... this Jialuo Prison Master has truly mastered the art of patience!"

The Abi Prison Master chuckled bitterly: "All this time I foolishly thought he was the weakest and poorest of the Prison Masters. Turns out, in his eyes, I’m the real pauper!"

"Masters, do you think Lord Xiao can win?" Zhang Ming asked nervously.

The two hesitated.

Observing Xiao Yi being pressured more and more by the Jialuo Prison Master, unease flickered in their eyes.

The Abi Prison Master hesitated and said, "I fear it will be quite challenging for Lord Xiao to win!"

The Shura Prison Master inhaled deeply and replied gravely, "We must prepare to intervene!"

Compared to the eternally patient Jialuo Prison Master, Xiao Yi was both kind-hearted and dependable. If Xiao Yi were to lose, given the Jialuo Prison Master’s century-long scheming and his ruthless sacrifice of billions of believers...

It was certain that none of them would be spared.

They sincerely hoped Xiao Yi would win!

At that moment...

Amid his suppression, Xiao Yi suddenly trembled, and golden light erupted from his body.

In an instant...

Radiant beams of golden light coalesced on his body to form golden armor.

The Wind-Thunder God Armor adorned him.

Golden light swirled around him like the arrival of a divine presence.

As the Wind-Thunder God Armor emerged, boundless and terrifying lightning and bolts of electricity crackled, instantly shattering the Origin Weapons one by one.

Simultaneously...

Wind and lightning wings spread out behind Xiao Yi, spanning several dozen meters and blocking out the sky.

Boom!

The wings shuddered, unleashing black lightning.

Crackling thunder roared!

Countless black bolts of lightning twisted into a storm, snatching the weapons out of the Jialuo Prison Master’s hands. Meanwhile, Xiao Yi’s speed increased by severalfold.

"Sword, come!"

Xiao Yi extended his palm.

The Red Sky Sword tore through the sky, carrying with it a crimson Phoenix Phantom. With a resounding boom, it sliced past the Jialuo Prison Master’s body.

Arm after arm was severed and sent flying.

Amid the Jialuo Prison Master’s anguished cries, his Eight-Armed Jialuo form shattered into pieces.

Puff!

The Jialuo Prison Master spewed blood as his body was hurled backward, terror flashing in his eyes. "Impossible! I stand at the ninety-ninth step of the Great Dao. How... how could you possibly shatter my Eight-Armed Jialuo form?"

Xiao Yi sneered: "If you are the Eight-Armed Jialuo, then I am the King of Hell! Jialuo Prison Master, your patience over millennia is indeed impressive, but your senseless slaughter of billions of innocent souls ends here! Today, I shall take your worthless life!"

"You think you can kill me? Laughable!"

The Jialuo Prison Master laughed savagely.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth.

A dense black mist spewed forth.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The mist churned, obscuring the view ahead.

When the black mist dissipated, the Jialuo Prison Master had already retreated to the Chaos Altar. He grinned maliciously and looked at the scarlet Chaos Blood Lotus hovering above the center of the altar, not yet fully formed. He roared venomously, "Xiao Yi, you’ve forced my hand... If it weren’t for you, I could have waited until the Chaos Blood Lotus evolved into its Tenth Grade form. But now it remains at Ninth Grade, an incomplete form. Even so, it’s sufficient to propel me into the Saintly Sovereign Realm. You will pay for your actions..."

Roar!

The Jialuo Prison Master opened his maw wide and lunged at the Chaos Blood Lotus.

"No!"

"We must stop him!"

"Don’t let him obtain the Chaos Blood Lotus!"

The Shura Prison Master and the Abi Prison Master’s expressions changed drastically.

Though the Chaos Blood Lotus hadn’t yet reached the Tenth Grade State of Perfection, its Ninth Grade form was already sufficient for the Jialuo Prison Master to cross the final step and enter the Saintly Sovereign Realm.

If he truly entered the Saintly Sovereign Realm, his power would undergo an unimaginable metamorphosis.

A Saintly Sovereign Jialuo was not someone Xiao Yi and the others could withstand.

As the Jialuo Prison Master prepared to devour the Chaos Blood Lotus...

At the last possible instant...

A streak of golden light tore through the air, moving with lightning speed to snatch the Chaos Blood Lotus just as the Jialuo Prison Master was about to bite down.

The golden light dodged away from the Jialuo Prison Master’s gaping mouth.

When it reappeared further away...

It was none other than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi gripped the Chaos Blood Lotus in his hand, turning back to shoot a mocking glare at the Jialuo Prison Master: "You’ve slaughtered innocent believers and now lust for this Chaos Blood Lotus?"

"Xiao... Xiao Yi? Impossible! How could you..."

The Jialuo Prison Master’s face contorted as he roared with rage, "Put down the Chaos Blood Lotus! That belongs to me! Put it down now!"

Xiao Yi grinned and said, "Alright, I’ll put it down!"

Hiss!

Xiao Yi abruptly let go, allowing the Chaos Blood Lotus to surge into his mouth as a streak of crimson light. At that moment, countless blood-red beams erupted from Xiao Yi’s body.

Xiao Yi’s aura climbed dramatically.

At that moment...

The Jialuo Prison Master trembled violently, his face pale and devoid of color.

He had never imagined...

That the fruit of his millennia-long scheming would end up dressing Xiao Yi as the bride.

Gah!

The Jialuo Prison Master vomited blood, his eyes wild with madness. "I’ll take you down with me..."

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