Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1175 - 1161: Slaying Tianjiao Before the Saint尊!

"Who do you think you are?"

Xiao Yi’s words instantly turned Black Cloud Sacred Master’s face ashen.

Laughing out of sheer anger.

His murderous aura surged, causing the temperature around him to plummet several degrees, and the ground to form a layer of frost.

Who is he?

He is the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Changsheng Sect, the formidable Black Cloud Sacred Master!

Black Cloud Sacred Master had long forgotten; the last person who dared to speak to him like this now has grass growing over their grave, let alone Xiao Yi who has yet to complete the Sacred Tribulation and isn’t truly in the Sacred Venerate Realm.

Even if Xiao Yi does step into the Sacred Venerate Realm.

In the eyes of Black Cloud Sacred Master, he would merely be a newcomer, a young junior!

A young junior daring to speak to him like this.

How could Black Cloud Sacred Master tolerate that?

"Xiao Yi, you’re truly arrogant. In the presence of Black Cloud Sacred Master, you dare to act out? You’re utterly disregarding the Sacred Master!" Chen Longxiang, hiding behind Black Cloud Sacred Master, taunted provocatively.

Black Cloud Sacred Master’s face grew even darker, coldly saying, "A rude little bastard, I will show you what it means to be a Sacred Master!"

Boom!

A thunderous roar erupted suddenly in the void.

With a mere gesture, Black Cloud Sacred Master gathered boundless black energy like a storm, forming a giant hand as dark as ink that could cover the sky.

This palm was like a towering mountain, seemingly able to suppress all heavens.

It descended abruptly from the sky.

Just a casual strike, it already held such terrifying power, causing fear among the surrounding experts, who fled in panic, their hearts racing: "What terrifying power, is this the means of a Sacred Master?"

"Xiao Yi has not yet truly passed the Heart Demon Tribulation, nor gained full control over the power of heaven and earth; he’s definitely not Black Cloud Sacred Master’s match!"

"Under this palm, if Xiao Yi doesn’t die, he’d be gravely wounded!"

Hiding behind Black Cloud Sacred Master, Chen Longxiang coldly laughed with glee, "Xiao Yi, oh Xiao Yi, I must admit...even in the Ancient Times, your talent could be described as phenomenal. But you are too arrogant, blind to everything, ultimately leading to your doom, ha ha..."

Little Lin’s eyes brimmed with distress, closing in despair: "Boss..."

"Xiao Yi..."

Fang Qingzhu’s face was covered in tears, looking hopeless.

Yet...

Faced with Black Cloud Holy Ancestor’s sudden attack, Xiao Yi’s expression remained unchanged, surrounded by an overwhelming Demonic Qi, his eyes black as ink emitting a disarming black glow: "What of the Sacred Master? Those who block my path, kill!"

Hum!

With one hand, he made a gesture toward the void.

The Primordial Spirit sword belonging to Dongfang Qing shot over, traversing through space and landing in his grasp.

Gripping its hilt with one hand.

The sword vibrated and emitted resonant sword hymns.

This sword was Dongfang Qing’s life-bound weapon, even though Dongfang Qing had passed, the weapon still felt extreme rejection toward Xiao Yi, the slayer of its master.

"Be suppressed by me!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, the Demonic Qi around him swirling like agile serpents entwining the sword.

The black Demonic Qi merged into the sword.

Forming intricate black sword patterns.

The sword patterns concentrated.

Finally, the sword ceased resisting, and all this happened in an instant, subduing the spirituality within, Xiao Yi wielded the sword, unleashing a powerful and terrifying sword technique: "Reincarnation Sword Art..."

Asura Tao.

Hungry Ghost Tao.

Beasts Tao...

Xiao Yi executed the Reincarnation Sword Canon to its fullest.

For a moment.

Six vortexes formed by surging Sword Qi appeared in the void, the Reincarnation Sword Canon consists of seven styles, except the final style ’Six Paths Reincarnation,’ all were present in the void.

Each style symbolized a form of reincarnation.

Surging Sword Intent.

Coupled with the top-tier Swordsmanship from the Heavenly Sword Realm.

An unprecedented sense of threat made Black Cloud Sacred Master shudder; he had never witnessed such mystical swordsmanship, his pupils suddenly contracting: "What a wondrous sword technique...yet in the face of absolute power, all techniques are mere illusions..."

Boom!

The giant hand covering the sky accelerated, reaching for the six Sword Qi vortexes below.

The ghostly face with blue fangs emerged from the Asura Tao.

Countless ferocious spirits, surged from the Hungry Ghost Tao...

Yet, under the giant hand that covered the heavens, these attacks shattered apart. The roar was incessant, accompanied by Sword Qi breakage, and the crazed trembling of the earth echoed throughout heaven and earth.

When the terrifying energies dissipated completely.

Everyone saw Black Cloud Sacred Master standing proudly in the sky, but Xiao Yi’s figure was nowhere to be found.

"Hmm?"

"Where is Xiao Yi? Why isn’t he there? Could it be that he was scared to death by that palm just now?"

"Even if he was smashed dead, there should at least be a corpse, right?"

While everyone was puzzled.

Black Cloud Sacred Master’s face suddenly changed, as he turned and looked toward Chen Longxiang: "Watch out!"

"Huh?"

Chen Longxiang was startled.

Instinctively, he planned to dodge aside, for when Black Cloud Sacred Master spoke, he already felt a deathly threat behind him.

But...

Just as he moved his body.

Xiao Yi’s cold voice came from behind: "Trying to run now? Too late!"

"No..."

Chen Longxiang trembled, his heart stopped in that instant.

From the corner of his eye, he glimpsed black Demonic Qi emerging slowly behind him.

Accompanied by...

A magnificent sword light.

The Sword Light, like a pillar, released a dazzling golden light, inside were vortices formed by tens of thousands of sharp Sword Qi, spinning incessantly, like countless sawteeth madly devouring prey.

The pillar of Sword Light swept over, completely engulfing Chen Longxiang.

Divine-sealing power.

Demonic Qi.

Sword Light...

Three distinct energies intertwined, crisscrossed, and fused into an unprecedented terrifying force.

Rumble!

The sound of swords roaring spread across the heavens.

Visible to the naked eye, within that pillar of Sword Light, Chen Longxiang’s body was severed, ground into flesh powder, and finally evaporated into the void.

Not a trace left!

Not even his Primordial Spirit...

was able to escape, disappearing completely from this world.

Gasp!

Sounds of sharp inhaling echoed through the air, each gaze at Xiao Yi filled with shock and fear: "How, how terrifying Xiao Yi is, to slay Chen Longxiang right in front of Black Cloud Sacred Master!"

"Even though he has not entirely overcome the Sacred Tribulation, his strength should be no less than a Sacred Master, right?"

"The undisputed number one of the younger generation in Qingtian Realm!"

"However..."

The crowd’s gaze shifted to the ashen-faced Black Cloud Sacred Master, while their hearts pounded for Xiao Yi, "Black Cloud Sacred Master is now furious, can Xiao Yi withstand the wrath of Black Cloud Sacred Master?"

Visit freewe𝑏n(o)v𝒆l.𝑐𝘰𝑚 for the best novel reading experience