Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1744 - 1701: Inescapable Net

Ying Feng Saint Emperor's body trembled.

His speed was as fast as a thunderbolt; with a ripple in the void, he had already appeared in front of Xiao Yi.

With a punch, he struck fiercely.

The void shattered with a bang.

It was as if this punch was an Ancient Star descending from the boundless void.

Xiao Yi looked expressionless, raising his sword to meet the attack.

Swish!

A streak of starlight condensed on the sword's edge.

This blade seemed to pierce through the entire Ancient Star River, gathering an unparalleled sword edge.

The surging power of life gathered.

Swish!

The sword light surged, Sword Intent roared.

It shattered the fist shadow with a boom.

However...

After all, Ying Feng Saint Emperor was a pinnacle expert of the Fourth Layer of the Saint Emperor Realm. How could his attack be so simple?

As the fist shadow shattered, a flash of cold light appeared.

There was a hidden killing intent within the fist shadow.

A dagger with a flowing silver light suddenly appeared before Xiao Yi; by then, it was too late for Xiao Yi to block. A golden glow surrounded him, like a viscous liquid gold, condensing at his chest.

Forming into a Protective Heart Mirror.

Almost simultaneously.

That dagger struck the Protective Heart Mirror with a clang.

The terrifying energy, like a deadly arrow shot by a deity from the heavens, exploded with a boom, hurling Xiao Yi away with its force.

He was like a kite with its string cut, hurtling towards the ground at high speed.

Ying Feng Saint Emperor's speed was astonishing, closely following, in an instant, catching up and surpassing Xiao Yi.

He was seen with his back against the ground, constantly retreating.

At the same time, his hands formed seals in front of him.

A giant flag of the void emerged.

This was a broken flag, the flag was tattered, covered in dark red bloodstains, it was the Ten Thousand Mile Star Banner.

It was said that in the Nine Heavens Realm,

there was a Star Space Great Emperor, a supreme existence at the peak of the Holy Emperor Domain.

Holding the Ten Thousand Mile Star Banner, he refined the heavenly stars within the flag.

Its power reached the heavens.

Waving this flag, it was as if billions of stars rolled in simultaneously.

Although in the ancient Nine Heavens Realm war, this flag became broken with the fall of the Star Space Great Emperor, no longer the infamous Emperor Weapon it once was. But it was still not a common Saint Emperor weapon, the flag waved in Ying Feng Saint Emperor's hands.

Stars, condensed to the size of fists, shot out.

Though these stars were only the size of fists,

they were heavy as stars.

Once they hit, each was equivalent to a full-force attack of a Saint Emperor.

Boom boom boom!

One, two, three...

Stars struck Xiao Yi, causing the golden fluid around him to explode continuously, turning into a rain of golden light scattering in the sky.

Even the unparalleled Wind Thunder Holy Body was broken open.

In that moment.

Xiao Yi was hit by thunder, with blood spurting from his mouth.

He suffered over a dozen heavy hits.

Xiao Yi finally stopped his body, a pair of broken wings behind him flapped fiercely, sketching a graceful arc in the void, avoiding the incoming stars. Suspended in mid-air, Xiao Yi looked at Ying Feng Saint Emperor with a solemn gaze.

It was his first time encountering such a formidable and tough existence.

But before he could catch his breath,

a chill suddenly struck from behind, making Xiao Yi feel his scalp tingle.

From the corner of his eye, he glimpsed Wusheng Saint Emperor holding a bronze ancient spear, thrusting toward Xiao Yi's back. Xiao Yi instinctively swept the Qingping Sword behind him. With the momentum to sweep away thousands of enemies, Qingping Sword slammed heavily onto the bronze ancient spear.

Clang!

Amidst the loud noise,

the powerful rebound force hurled Xiao Yi away. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

At this moment,

a silver net descended from the sky, binding Xiao Yi before he could dodge.

"Break open!"

Xiao Yi raised the Qingping Sword and struck towards the silver net.

But this silver net was made of a strange material.

Silver scriptures flowed upon it.

No matter how Xiao Yi attacked, it was like mud entering the sea with no response.

Not to mention breaking free from the net.

With a glance, Xiao Yi saw Ye Mitian forming seals with both hands, chanting ancient and obscure scriptures. This sky-covering net was the Saint Emperor weapon Heaven and Earth Net, released by Ye Mitian when Xiao Yi was unprepared, used to restrain strong Saint Emperor Realm experts.

Ye Mitian laughed heartily, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, I must admit level of talent like yours, even in my Blissful Heaven Realm, it's hard to find someone who matches you. But you've been too arrogant, thinking you could fight the three of us alone? I merely used a trick, yet you were captured without a fight..."

Swish!

Swish!

Ying Feng Saint Emperor and Wusheng Saint Emperor arrived shortly after.

The two looked expressionlessly at Xiao Yi trapped in the Heaven and Earth Net.

They were somewhat disdainful that Ye Mitian used cunning tactics against a junior whose cultivation was lower than theirs, but since Xiao Yi had already been captured, they didn't say much more.

Ying Feng Saint Emperor said coldly, "This boy killed my disciple, it's up to me to execute him!"

While he had the intention to avenge the Gloomy Rain Sword,

more importantly, he believed that since Xiao Yi was the child of fortune, killing him could seize his fortune.

A world's child of fortune,

was a great temptation even for a Saint Emperor level being.

Ye Mitian naturally understood Ying Feng Saint Emperor's intent, but he wasn't ready to compromise.

After all,

the reason he schemed was for the fortune power on Xiao Yi!

Why would he let Ying Feng Saint Emperor benefit for nothing?

Ye Mitian shook his head, "Ying Feng Saint Emperor, you are mistaken. Xiao Yi previously said he wanted to face all three of us at once, he challenged the three of us simultaneously. We all use our own means, whoever kills him in the end does so by their own skill. Now that he's captured by me, his life or death should be decided by me, not something you can dictate with one sentence."

"Are you negotiating with me?" Ying Feng Saint Emperor squinted his eyes, a dangerous gleam in them.

Ye Mitian laughed, "Ying Feng Saint Emperor, your strength is indeed above mine, but if I am determined to flee, you may not be able to kill me, right? But if I use all my might to kill Xiao Yi, you won't get any of that fortune power he possesses!"

"What do you want?"

Ying Feng Saint Emperor asked grimly.

Ye Mitian smiled, "Three Saint Emperor weapons, and I'll let you decide Xiao Yi's fate!"

"You're dreaming..." Ying Feng Saint Emperor said.

Vusheng Saint Emperor also frowned, "Three Saint Emperor weapons, that's too much. Ye Mitian, if you really want to make a deal, offer something realistic!"

Ye Mitian slightly frowned, knowing that exchanging Xiao Yi for three Saint Emperor weapons was unrealistic, but he was unwilling to settle for less. So he said, "Name your price, if I find it fair, I'll trade with you. If your offer doesn't satisfy me, I might as well kill Xiao Yi myself and take all his fortune power!"

Ying Feng Saint Emperor and Wusheng Saint Emperor kept silent.

And just then...

A playful voice suddenly came to Ye Mitian's ear, "How about trading your head?"

"Hmm?"

Ye Mitian was taken aback, instinctively looking up.

A silver glow flashed across his neck.

A large head flew high into the air...