Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1158 - 1144: As You Wish!

"Who dares to lay a hand on my woman!"

This voice was like thunder roaring from the void, transmitted from deep within and reverberating across the sky above Baiyu Capital Holy Mountain.

The moment this figure appeared...

Every single strong practitioner within Baiyu was struck with a shiver, their faces showing expressions that were nothing short of disbelief.

To the powerful figures of Baiyu, this voice was far too familiar. After all, over the past ten days, it had haunted them like a nightmare.

It made them tremble in fear, a voice capable of silencing crying children at night!

The lingering stench of blood atop Baiyu Capital Holy Mountain was a gift left behind by none other than the owner of this voice!

"This... this sounds like the voice of that demon, Xiao Yi!"

"Impossible! Wasn’t he imprisoned by the Holy Lord in the Endless Ice Prison? How could he have returned?"

"No, this really is his voice. He... he actually got out of the Endless Ice Prison? How is this even possible? Weren’t we told that no one beneath Saint Sovereign could escape from that place?"

The four major cities.

Countless powerful figures marched onto the streets, lifting their heads to stare at the heavens.

On the Holy Mountain.

Guests were also craning their necks in anticipation, rushing toward the outside of the hall to witness the commotion.

Dongfang Qinglong clenched his fists tightly, golden light shooting out from his eyes: "My premonition was indeed correct. He truly returned from the Endless Ice Prison."

"This cannot be..."

Peng Yu’s face hardened, his demeanor impenetrable like water. "That bastard, how could he defy the heavens this way? That place is the Endless Ice Prison! Even countless strong practitioners from my Hall of Longevity have failed to return from there, but he managed to survive and make it back?"

Inside the banquet hall.

Little Lin, Jin Yi, and Fang Qingzhu shared a glance, overwhelmed with emotion: "Hahaha! Qingzhu, our boss is back!"

Even Jin Yi, normally calm and collected, couldn’t hold back his tears: "Boss never let us down. He’s back, just as I always knew he would return!"

Da Heng and Erha embraced one another, wiping their tears and snot onto each other’s bodies in perfect harmony: "We’re finally saved!"

"Awoooo... I thought my dog life had come to an end here..." Erha wailed sorrowfully.

Fang Qingzhu froze as she stared outside.

Her mind replayed the scene of Xiao Yi being imprisoned in the Endless Ice Prison. Back then, she herself had been trapped within the Eighteenth Layer of Purgatory, engulfed entirely by despair with no hope in sight.

Over the past ten days...

Her tears hadn’t ceased.

It wasn’t until yesterday...

Even when Fang Ru revealed the truth to her in person, her heart was filled with hope that Xiao Yi had survived, though she was acutely aware of the terror and peril of the Endless Ice Prison. Her heart remained anxious and restless.

Now, at this moment...

Her hanging heart could finally settle!

Buzz!

An azure light streaked through the air, transforming into a circular void pathway hovering above the heavens.

This pathway glowed with a sinister blue brilliance, resembling a portal connecting the Netherworld Hell to the human realm.

Swoosh!

As the azure light surged, a figure flew out from the void pathway.

Clad in black battle armor.

His brows were sharp like swords, his eyes dazzling like stars. His figure was as upright as ancient pines, radiating an indomitable and sharp aura. The man stood proudly between heaven and earth, resembling a celestial blade.

Wasn’t this the man she had dreamed of day and night—Xiao Yi?

"Xiao! Yi!"

Chen Longxiang had also spotted Xiao Yi emerging from the void pathway. His eyes were shrouded in blood-red fury and hatred as he gritted his teeth and growled, "You bastard! How did he even manage this? How could he possibly escape that place in only ten days?"

Xiao Yi stood suspended in mid-air.

His gaze swept across the crowd before landing on Fang Qingzhu.

His face lit up with joy.

With a stride, as if teleporting, he appeared before Fang Qingzhu.

"Brother Xiao Yi..."

Fang Qingzhu’s voice choked with emotion.

"Don’t worry. I’m here for everything!"

Xiao Yi gently stroked her head, his once tender gaze sharpening and turning vicious upon seeing the slap mark on her face. He lightly caressed the crimson imprint, his voice heavy with anger. "Who did this?"

Little Lin’s voice came from behind: "Boss, it was that bastard Chen Longxiang who did it!"

"And all the wounds on us—they were his doing as well."

"Lord Xiao, you must avenge us!"

"Awooo!"

Jin Yi, Da Heng, and Erha’s voices echoed from behind.

Xiao Yi turned his head to see the four of them bound by the cruel God-binding Locks. Blood poured from the iron clasps that pierced their shoulders, their bodies bearing deep wounds—too harrowing to behold.

"Despicable!"

Xiao Yi’s eyes shot with icy anger.

He stepped forward and gripped one of the locks.

With a sudden pull...

The locks emitted flashes of black light, and one could visibly see their barbs extending outward into their bodies, agonizingly burrowing deeper with sickening sounds of piercing flesh. The four let out heart-wrenching screams.

Elder Lan said with a cold face: "Fool. These are God-binding Locks forged from forbidden iron. No one beneath the Saint Sovereign can hope to forcibly break them. And your attempt just triggers the formation within, causing them unbearable pain."

"What a ridiculous idea!"

"Dreaming!"

Wu Qian and Jin Malun sneered mockingly.

Chen Longxiang spoke with venomous sarcasm: "Xiao Yi, if you kneel before me and beg, perhaps I’ll feel merciful and have Elder Lan hand over the key to release these locks."

Wu Qian piped in: "Our great ancestor is benevolent!"

Jin Malun taunted: "Xiao Yi, why don’t you hurry up and kneel before the ancestor and plead for the keys?"

Little Lin clenched his teeth: "Boss, don’t worry about us!"

Jin Yi said with defiance: "We’ve gotten used to wearing these. Taking them off might actually feel uncomfortable!"

"Lord Xiao, don’t ever plead with them!"

"Yeah, don’t beg from someone who’s lower than even a dog like me... Awooo!" Erha stuck out his furry paw, extending the middle claw in the direction of Chen Longxiang and the others. frёewebnoѵēl.com

"Stupid mutt, courting death!"

Wu Qian and Jin Malun roared in anger.

Xiao Yi watched as his comrades gritted their teeth, enduring excruciating pain from the God-binding Locks, preferring to suffer the agony themselves rather than have him lower himself to Chen Longxiang and his goons. A wave of warmth swept through his heart, and he chuckled faintly: "Relax, these mere locks are nothing. They won’t stop me."

Once again, his hands grabbed at the locks.

Wu Qian sneered derisively: "Still bluffing at a time like this? You clearly care more about your pride than your comrades’ lives!"

Jin Malun chimed in: "Guess your ego matters more than they do!"

Elder Lan scoffed coldly: "A ridiculous fool. If you could truly break these locks, I’d swallow them myself."

Before the words had fully left his lips.

A series of sharp cracking sounds echoed.

Xiao Yi had shattered the four God-binding Locks with brute force, ripping the broken chains off and casually tossing them onto the ground in front of Elder Lan. Without any expression, he said: "As you wish. Go ahead and eat them."

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