Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1184 - 1170: The Celestial Sacrificial Text, Sacrificing Oneself!

Chapter 1184: Chapter 1170: The Celestial Sacrificial Text, Sacrificing Oneself!

"Kill my master and mistress? You are not qualified!"

The deep voice echoed between heaven and earth, making Duan Tianya’s face turn extremely ugly.

Cold light flickered in the pair of pitch-black eyes, staring intently at the void ahead.

In that void...

A figure slowly appeared.

At the moment his figure appeared, Little Lin couldn’t help but exclaim from within the crowd, "Xiao Yun?"

"You know him?"

Jin Yi looked at him in confusion.

Little Lin said uncertainly, "He, he is called Xiao Yun, he’s the boss’s disciple... but how can he appear here? And moreover, did he just crush Duan Tianya’s attack? How is this possible?"

"The boss’s disciple?"

"Xiao Yi’s disciple? That’s impossible, right?"

Everyone’s face was filled with shock.

The most shocked and incredulous was Fang Ru, who shook his head and said, "Impossible, this person cannot possibly be Xiao Yi’s disciple."

He couldn’t see through Xiao Yun at all.

In Fang Ru’s view, just one Xiao Yi was already enough to astonish him, and even Xiao Yi’s disciple made him feel impenetrable; how could this be?

Duan Tianya naturally didn’t believe it either.

With sword-like brows furrowed, Duan Tianya stared dead at Xiao Yun in front of him, "Who exactly are you?"

He was well aware of the power of that strike just now.

Without exaggeration...

Even Fang Ru would have been severely injured if he dared to take on that sword strike directly.

Yet Xiao Yun simply crushed it with his bare hand.

Such strength.

Even Duan Tianya had to feel a bit of dread.

Xiao Yun glanced coldly at him, not answering, but squatted beside Xiao Yi, cupped his hands towards Fang Qingzhu, and said, "You must be Mistress Fang Qingzhu? Don’t worry, Master will not die!"

"You, you are..."

Fang Qingzhu looked at Xiao Yun in confusion.

When Xiao Yun became a disciple at Xiaoshanhe Institute, she was already at Baiyu.

Xiao Yun grinned with a bright smile, "Mistress, my name is Xiao Yun. When I became a disciple under Master, you were at Baiyu, so you don’t know me!"

"Oh, oh..."

Fang Qingzhu was still somewhat puzzled, but there was a hint of hope in her eyes, "You just said Xiao Yi won’t die? Do you have a way to save him?"

"Yes. I came back precisely for this moment!" Xiao Yun said solemnly.

"Came back?"

Fang Qingzhu paused.

Just as Xiao Yun was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

Apart from him, no one else noticed...

At this very moment.

Within Xiao Yi’s body, deep inside the Eternal Heaven Tomb, one of the golden ancient tombs violently trembled, and a surge of ecstatic emotion actually penetrated the restraints of the golden tomb and the Eternal Heaven Tomb. The entire golden tomb trembled crazily, as if the ancient presence buried within was trying to break free from the constraints of the Eternal Heaven Tomb.

"Oh no!"

Xiao Yun exclaimed, his palm suddenly landed on Xiao Yi’s lower abdomen, injecting an incomparably powerful force into Xiao Yi’s body, which temporarily calmed the agitated Eternal Heaven Tomb. But just to calm the Eternal Heaven Tomb caused Xiao Yun to break out into a cold sweat, almost on the verge of exhaustion.

Xiao Yun gasped heavily, looked towards Fang Qingzhu, and said in a deep voice, "Mistress, time is running out, and I won’t have time to explain. Please stabilize Master first, and I will act to save him!"

"Okay!"

Fang Qingzhu didn’t think too much.

She held Xiao Yi’s shoulders with both hands, helping to stabilize his posture.

Phew!

Xiao Yun exhaled a deep breath, looked solemnly at Xiao Yi, with a decisive determination in his eyes, "Master, you always said the disciple’s aptitude is dull, that I’m the worst disciple you’ve taught. But no matter how much trouble I caused, you always protected me to the best of your ability, shielding us brothers from the wind and rain. And today, it’s time for the disciple to repay you..."

Buzz!

A myriad of golden lights suddenly blossomed within Xiao Yun.

These golden lights condensed into mystical characters that were unlike anything anyone present had seen before, each bearing an ancient and timeworn aura, as if they did not belong to this world; yet if one looked closely, one would discover that each stroke of these characters was profoundly aligned with the essence of this realm.

"What origins does this kid have? I’ve already killed Xiao Yi, yet he claims he can bring Xiao Yi back to life?"

Duan Tianya squinted his eyes slightly, not believing anyone could achieve resurrection, but those mysterious golden characters made him feel faintly uneasy, a cold glint flickering in his eyes, "Hmph, whether you’re pretending to be mystical or truly can resurrect Xiao Yi, I’ll slaughter you all at once. Let’s see how you bring him back to life..."

Swish!

Duan Tianya pointed out with a strike.

A silver sword beam pierced through the air.

However...

This strike, capable of killing a thousand-step Supreme Saint on the Great Dao, was shattered with a hiss when it encountered the golden characters.

Hiss!

Duan Tianya’s expression changed suddenly, murmuring in disbelief, "How is this possible? What exactly are these golden characters?"

Without waiting for him to think more.

The countless golden characters, rotating in circles, transformed into halos of golden text, layering upon Xiao Yun’s body. With the naked eye, Xiao Yun’s aged body suddenly displayed cracks, the surface breaking apart like a dry clay statue, flaking away.

His body became exceedingly youthful and upright!

The moment he appeared...

It was as if he had become the core of the world.

Gathering everyone’s gaze.

"Scriptures of the Heavens..."

Xiao Yun uttered a low and ancient incantation, slowly spreading his arms, and those golden characters came alive as if infused with energy. Countless golden texts swirled around his body, encircling him like stars surrounding the moon.

With a whooshing sound.

The golden characters continuously fell onto Xiao Yun’s body.

His hands continuously formed mysterious and obscure seals, biting his fingertip to draw an ancient sacrificial array upon his abdomen with dragon-like, phoenix-like strokes.

His face, illuminated by the golden light, shone brilliantly like gold, his eyes fixed steadfastly on Xiao Yi, his hoarse voice so low it seemed only he could hear: "Master, this is all I can do for you..."

A resolute expression flashed through Xiao Yun’s eyes, and the low, ancient incantation sounded again: "Offering myself as a sacrifice, I worship the Heavens. Reversing Yin and Yang, reincarnation and rebirth..."

Boom!

The sacrificial array on Xiao Yun’s abdomen, made with blood, suddenly burst with a blinding golden light.

All the golden runes across his body twisted frantically like tadpoles, converging onto the array.

Then...

It transformed into a golden beam of light, shooting out with a roar, directly onto Xiao Yi.

Boom!

Xiao Yi’s entire body shuddered.

Involuntarily rising slowly, suspended in mid-air.

The golden light permeated his body through every orifice, limb, and pore.

Golden streams flowed gently, pouring into Xiao Yi’s body.

Swish!

Xiao Yun’s entire body followed the golden light, rushing toward Xiao Yi, and as he neared Xiao Yi, black chains burst forth from within Xiao Yi. The clattering chains tightly bound Xiao Yun’s body, pulling him over frantically.

A brilliant smile appeared on Xiao Yun’s face.

Boom!

His body vanished instantly.

If Xiao Yi’s consciousness was present, he would have noticed Xiao Yun’s body being forcibly pulled into the Celestial Tomb. The black chains wildly swung, emitting loud clangs, dragging him directly to the sixth layer with a thunderous crash, smashing Xiao Yun down harshly.

Followed by...

Pristine and translucent gems gathered from all directions, forming a jewel-coalesced tomb that sealed Xiao Yun tightly within the sixth layer of the Celestial Tomb.

Thud!

A stone jade tombstone rose from the ground.

Inscribed upon it—God Realm’s God Emperor, the Tomb of Xiao Yun!

Almost at the same time Xiao Yun was sealed in the Celestial Tomb, the entire tomb trembled violently, and a world-shattering energy burst forth from the sixth layer.

With a whoosh, it shot out of the Celestial Tomb.

Entering into Xiao Yi’s body.

Thump!

Thump!

Xiao Yi, previously devoid of life, suddenly began to exhibit a heartbeat.

"Xiao, Xiao Yi has come back to life?"

"Simply unbelievable... Who exactly is this Xiao Yun? Xiao Yi was clearly dead; how could he possibly be resurrected?"

"What kind of method is this? Could it be divine intervention?"

Everyone watched as the golden light covered Xiao Yi, the heartbeat growing louder and stronger, witnessing his life force being restored, their eyes filled with shock...

PS: It’s not easy; finally, the foreshadowing of Xiao Yun has come to light. Did anyone guess where he came from? This is the God Realm’s God Emperor! How did he end up in the Qingtian Realm? And how did he become Xiao Yi’s disciple? Hahaha, Xiaotian has been stuck on this plot recently. Finally, the block has passed. Up next, expect rapid updates...

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