Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 835: Sword Beheads the Grand Guardian

Stop.

Three effortlessly light musical notes, yet they seemed like a wisp of gentle green wind, blowing across the entire Wind Silence Sacred Land.

Where the Green Wind passed, the murderous intent that originally permeated the place instantly dissolved.

But only within a few hundred meters around Xiao Yi, the dense murderous intent was merely slightly weakened by the Green Wind’s sweep.

The terrifying murderous intent, along with the momentum now erupting from Xiao Yi, fiercely pressured the Grand Guardian.

Beside him, the Wind Hall Master calmly watched Xiao Yi.

The sword that Xiao Yi originally aimed to strike was surrounded by a wisp of Green Wind, preventing it from falling even a fraction of an inch.

"Move aside." Two cold words slipped from Xiao Yi’s bloodthirsty face.

"Impossible." The Wind Hall Master shook his head.

"You can’t stop me." Xiao Yi’s expression hardened, and he gripped the sword with both hands, fiercely stabbing down.

Crack... crack... crack...

At full strength, the Green Wind originally encircling the sword body began to fracture.

"Hmm?" The Wind Hall Master furrowed his brow.

"Don’t force me to act."

The Wind Hall Master’s eyes narrowed, and a hint of coldness appeared on his aged face.

A hand full of wrinkles was gently raised.

A finger pointed toward Xiao Yi.

At the fingertip, a wisp of Green Wind coalesced; the Green Wind was gentle and weak, but clearly contained a power that inspired terror.

If this power were to erupt, it could annihilate everything.

There was no doubt that the Wind Hall Master’s strength far surpassed that of the Grand Guardian.

His cultivation was unfathomably astounding.

From his disregard for Xiao Yi’s murderous intent, his swift appearance, to dispersing Xiao Yi’s murderous intent, all seemed effortlessly trivial.

"If you act, those few Sub Hall Masters behind you will instantly die." Xiao Yi sneered.

On his bloodthirsty face, coldness and ferocity were evident.

As the words fell, the Wind Hall Master’s previously raised arm was instantly frozen.

Indeed, the Wind Hall Master was strong.

But his current appearance precisely countered Xiao Yi’s rampant murderous intent that swept through the Wind Silence Sacred Land.

Once he took action, or his body moved; the murderous intent exploding from Xiao Yi would instantly crush the Sub Hall Masters and other martial artists behind him into blood mist.

Xiao Yi’s Cold Ice Three Palm was a Domain Martial Skill.

Under the incinerating amplification of Boiling Demon Fire, it had enveloped the entire Wind Silence Sacred Land.

The Wind Hall Master’s aura and this domain’s murderous intent were already in a state of entanglement.

Once the two powers lose balance, it would spell doom for all martial artists present here.

This was why the Wind Hall Master had not made any moves since appearing beside Xiao Yi.

Merely asking Xiao Yi to stop.

Xiao Yi believed that if not for this, the Wind Hall Master would have already killed him on the spot.

"The Wind Hall Master can kill me." Xiao Yi sneered and said, "But if all the martial artists present accompany me to the grave, it wouldn’t be a loss."

"Xiao Yi." The Wind Hall Master’s expression was neither happy nor sad, as calm as ever.

"Are you really, as the rumors say, a bloodthirsty individual? Do you truly want to become a total villain, even an evil cultivator?"

"Bloodthirsty? Ha." Xiao Yi coldly laughed.

"Isn’t that the label given to me by the major forces and martial artists of the Wind Saint Territory?"

"As for being an evil cultivator." Xiao Yi’s expression turned to mockery.

"I’m afraid, in their eyes, I’m more eager to be killed than even an evil cultivator."

"People’s words, reputation, I don’t care; I only know, I want to kill this person."

The power in Xiao Yi’s hands grew increasingly overwhelming.

The sword in his hands gradually began to pierce through the encircling Green Wind of the Wind Hall Master, gradually stabbing downward.

"You..." The Wind Hall Master’s calm expression suddenly became solemn.

The martial artists present, they were no less than tens of thousands.

And all were from major forces from every side.

Commanders, Honored Guardians, Princes, Sect Masters, Sect Leaders, and all the great young generation Heavenly Talents, etc.

If any accident befell all the martial artists present here, heaven knows what the Wind Saint Territory would become tomorrow.

"With me here, you cannot kill him." The Wind Hall Master said in a deep voice.

"Then try me." Xiao Yi smiled mockingly.

Grasping the Blizzard Sword, he fiercely stabbed downward.

Crack... the Green Wind lingering on the sword instantly shattered.

The Blizzard Sword swiftly thrust toward the Grand Guardian.

"Hmph." At that moment, the Wind Hall Master let out a cold snort.

He made no movements, yet an overwhelming aura erupted instantly from his body.

The erupting aura once again encircled and restrained the Blizzard Sword.

No matter how much strength Xiao Yi exerted, the Blizzard Sword could no longer pierce down even a fraction more.

"I told you, as long as I’m here, you won’t be able to kill him," the Wind Hall Master said in a deep voice.

"You can’t stop me." Xiao Yi roared furiously.

The next second, his aura violently erupted.

The killing intent that had dissipated in the Wind Silence Sacred Land suddenly erupted once more.

A terrifying aura and killing intent collided with the Wind Hall Master’s presence.

If Xiao Yi’s aura and killing intent could overwhelm the Wind Hall Master’s presence, the Blizzard Sword would be able to pierce down effortlessly.

However, this seemed impossible.

The Wind Hall Master didn’t even need to make a move; just the aura emanating from him was enough to block Xiao Yi’s attacking sword.

"Break for me." Xiao Yi shouted aloud.

Under his crimson body, his blood vessels bulged even more strongly.

It was as if a flame was burning within him.

The Wind Hall Master furrowed his brows, "Though I don’t know what method you’ve used to greatly increase your cultivation."

"But I assure you, if you continue to force yourself, the power within you will make you explode."

"You’ll die from your body bursting open."

"Then let’s see if he dies first, or if my inner power overwhelms me first," Xiao Yi said carelessly, his face filled only with killing intent and madness.

His aura continued to surge upward relentlessly.

A dozen seconds later, Xiao Yi’s aura seemed to have reached a peak.

His blood vessels pulsed more intensely.

Veins appeared faintly on his arms.

The previously handsome face now began to twist.

"Why do this." The Wind Hall Master frowned deeply.

Xiao Yi remained silent, but his hands did not pause. The Blizzard Sword, still gripped tightly, was vigorously stabbing down.

His aura surged once more, intent on breaking through the Wind Hall Master’s presence.

Poof... a soft sound.

A cloud of blood mist burst from Xiao Yi’s arms.

"If you continue any longer, within seconds, you’ll definitely die," the Wind Hall Master said in a grave tone.

Xiao Yi still remained silent, his blood-stained arms showing no sign of relenting.

Poof... another soft sound, a cloud of blood mist burst from his chest.

Immediately, his face twisted more severely, becoming redder, as if blood would drip from it.

A drop of blood tear trickled down first from his eyes.

Almost at the moment the blood tear fell, a flicker of icy and fiery light flashed across those crimson eyes.

The light flickered so quickly that no one could react.

The Wind Hall Master seemed to notice the unusual light, but before he could think more...

Boom... a towering killing intent erupted from Xiao Yi.

The killing intent swept once more across the Wind Silence Sacred Land, even more astonishing than before.

"Such terrifying killing intent, that Xiao Yi has gone mad." The major martial artists in the distance changed their expressions drastically.

On the other side, the Wind Hall Master’s expression changed as well.

Yet, despite this eruption of killing intent, it still could not break his presence.

Xiao Yi’s blood-red eyes suddenly locked onto the Wind Hall Master.

"If you dare to stop me again, it’ll be a fight to the death with you and the Wind Shattering Hall; either he dies, or I slaughter every martial artist in your Wind Shattering Hall."

The fierce words radiating killing intent were like a repressed roar from a demon of the abyss.

Looking at Xiao Yi’s ferocious face, the Wind Hall Master’s expression suddenly changed, and his aura trembled slightly.

It was this slight tremble that allowed Xiao Yi’s aura and killing intent to condense instantly into the Blizzard Sword.

The Blizzard Sword struck down heavily, piercing through the Wind Hall Master’s presence in an instant.

Hiss... a soft sound.

The Blizzard Sword had already pierced through the Grand Guardian’s throat.

"You..." The Wind Hall Master’s elderly face showed a mix of shock and anger.

His palm once again lifted.

In the palm, incredible wind attribute energy gathered, slamming fiercely towards Xiao Yi.

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