Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1782 - 1732: Tianjiaao Subdued

Chapter 1782 -1732: Tianjiaao Subdued

“You’re not qualified enough!”

Xiao Yi sneered coldly.

He suddenly raised his head, a low growl erupting from his throat.

Boom!

A sonic wave visible to the naked eye rolled like a tide, instantly covering the entire void in front of him.

This sonic wave formed a circular sonic column.

With a booming explosion.

The sonic wave collided head-on with the violent attack from Wang Lin, a series of cracks echoed around, the entire arena’s void shattering like glass.

Constantly collapsing.

Disintegrating piece by piece.

When everything dissipated.

A violent gale suddenly rose from the ground, the whooshing sound was deafening, and the raging energy transformed into two distinct energy storms colliding with each other. The ground erupted with a series of cracking sounds, and massive stone pillars suddenly burst out from beneath.

In an instant, the entire arena became a scene of chaos.

But the area where Xiao Yi was remained perfectly level.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged in place.

His brows slightly lifted.

Golden gales howled around him, isolating him from the chaotic outside world.

With Xiao Yi’s current strength.

Merely his physical strength was enough to rival an ordinary expert of the Saint Emperor Realm’s second layer.

Though strong, Wang Lin was far from being his match.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion echoed across the nine heavens.

The surging tide of energy swept over the entire arena in an instant.

The dazzling light was so intense that the experts around the arena couldn’t open their eyes.

When they finally regained their vision, they found the arena in chaos, dust swirling around, and no figure could be seen.

“What happened?”

“Who won?”

Amidst the exclamations, each expert strained to see.

In the crowd.

Li Changsheng felt a chill on his scalp: “Just that one strike, even if I was in it, would leave me severely injured if not dead!”

Currently, he was at the Ultimate Holy King Tenth Layer, able to rival an ordinary expert of the Saint Emperor Realm’s first layer.

Even he couldn’t withstand the destructive storm unleashed by the two’s exchange.

Beside him, Qin Hongtu swallowed hard: “Indeed terrifying, their strength has surpassed the realm of the Saint King. It’s just uncertain who will have the last laugh!”

“Hahaha, do you even need to ask? It must be Lord Wang Lin, he’s a genius from Extreme Bliss Heavenly Palace’s Inner Sect, an Ultimate Holy King of the thirty-sixth layer!” Xuanyuan Yuwei said proudly.

Her eyes gleamed, that was her man!

Xuanyuan Yuwei was determined to court Wang Lin, the golden bachelor, and had already started fantasizing about following Wang Lin to the Extreme Bliss Heavenly Palace in the future and becoming someone of high standing.

Xuanyuan Tianpeng also said: “Lord Wang Lin has once slain an expert of the Saint Emperor Realm; no matter how heaven-defying that kid is, he couldn’t possibly be Lord Wang Lin’s opponent!”

Their hopes were now entirely placed on Wang Lin.

As long as Wang Lin subdued Xiao Yi.

Even if Li Changsheng and the others remembered their gratitude to Xiao Yi, they certainly wouldn’t dare to oppose a genius from Extreme Bliss Heavenly Palace’s Inner Sect.

Under everyone’s watchful gaze.

The dust on the arena gradually cleared away.

Two figures appeared within sight.

Xiao Yi remained seated in the arena’s center, looking calm and indifferent, his robes immaculate.

As if the destructive storm just now had nothing to do with him.

Wang Lin stood proudly at the side of the arena.

Hands held behind his back.

His tall figure stood like a divine sword between heaven and earth.

“Who actually won?”

“Could it be a draw?”

Hiss!

At this remark, everyone gasped, looking at Xiao Yi with even more awe: “He’s too strong, isn’t he? That’s Lord Wang Lin, a super genius from Extreme Bliss Heavenly Palace, and he can fight Lord Wang Lin to a draw?”

“Impossible, how could he possibly rival Lord Wang Lin?”

Xuanyuan Yuwei exclaimed in disbelief.

Under the crowd’s intense scrutiny.

Wang Lin suddenly cupped his hands towards Xiao Yi, speaking, “Your strength is indeed formidable, worthy of standing on equal footing with me.”

“No need to hold back!”

Xiao Yi spoke calmly.

His eyes bore a playful and mocking look, examining Wang Lin from top to bottom.

Wang Lin’s body stiffened, his pupils narrowed sharply, and he lowered his voice: “I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

Xiao Yi remained motionless, but the smile on his face grew even brighter: “I already held back just now, at most you would only cough up a little blood, and some rest would fix it. But if you keep it in, you could suffer internal injuries, which won’t be so easily healed then.”

“…”

Wang Lin pursed his lips, silent.

Below the arena, Xuanyuan Yuwei shouted angrily: “What nonsense are you spouting? How could Lord Wang Lin be injured?”

Xuanyuan Tianpeng also spoke up: “You’re just bluffing…”

But the next second. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Wang Lin suddenly coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood.

The blood was hot and melted into the ground instantly.

Wang Lin’s face turned pale, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and with a complex expression, looked at Xiao Yi, smiling bitterly: “I didn’t expect you to notice…”

At this moment, Wang Lin no longer had any intention of confronting Xiao Yi.

In the recent clash.

Xiao Yi never launched an active attack from start to finish, but simply neutralized Wang Lin’s offensive effortlessly and even lightly injured him. This was because Xiao Yi had gone easy on him; if Xiao Yi had been intent on killing, Wang Lin felt he would already be a cold corpse.

In fact.

Wang Lin’s feeling wasn’t wrong.

If not for his status as a disciple of Extreme Bliss Heavenly Palace’s Inner Sect, Xiao Yi worried that killing him would attract attention from Extreme Bliss Heavenly Palace and expose his identity.

When Wang Lin attacked him, he was already on a path to death.

In Xiao Yi, Wang Lin saw no hope of victory.

Just a simple exchange.

Wang Lin was utterly defeated.

Xiao Yi chuckled, saying: “An Ultimate Holy King of the thirty-sixth layer, moving beyond that won’t be easy!”

Wang Lin smiled bitterly: “Indeed!”

He had exhausted all his means to reach such a level.

Wang Lin longed to progress further.

But the path of the Ultimate Holy King seemed to offer no further progress for him, yet he was unwilling to break into the Saint Emperor Realm just like that.

Xiao Yi looked Wang Lin up and down, then spoke: “Sometimes, when water is full, it overflows; once a path reaches its end, why persist in stubbornness? Why not change paths, perhaps it leads to a wider, grander road suited for you?”

“Change paths?”

Wang Lin was stunned, immediately realizing Xiao Yi was advising him, causing a natural resistance in his inherently proud heart, but recalling how many had broken through their bottlenecks under Xiao Yi’s guidance, he pondered, “I’m unwilling…”

He had once made a bet with someone, promising not to step into the Saint Emperor Realm until he broke through to the fortieth layer of the Ultimate Holy King.

He was now at the thirty-sixth layer, only four layers away!

Xiao Yi laughed: “Actually, there is a way!”

“Hmm?”

Wang Lin was shocked, looking at Xiao Yi inan amazement: “You, you have a way for me to break through my limits again?”

“Of course, there’s a way, but…”

Xiao Yi looked at him with a half-smile.

Wang Lin rolled his eyes, immediately understanding Xiao Yi’s implication, and coldly looked at Xuanyuan Tianpeng and Xuanyuan Yuwei: “Aren’t you going to kneel and apologize to your benefactor?”

Just as the words fell.

A cold voice suddenly came from above in the void: “Heh, I’d like to see who would dare to make someone from the Xuanyuan Clan kneel in my Xuanyuan City?”