Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 875: Wind Saint Heavenly Talent

Dozens of black-clad martial artists launched an attack.

All of them were Heavenly Extreme Realm experts, with the stronger ones reaching the third and fourth layers of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

The leader was even a fifth-layer Heavenly Extreme Realm expert.

Xiao Yi remained unafraid.

In the air, a cold white sword shadow suddenly flashed by.

As the sword shadow fell, a frosty bloodstain appeared on the throats of the dozen martial artists.

In Xiao Yi’s hand, at some unknown time, the Blizzard Sword had transformed into the Cold Flame Sword.

The figures of the dozens of rapidly approaching black-clad martial artists instantly froze in place.

In the next second, hiss... hiss... hiss...

The frost on their throats dissipated, and a column of blood spurted out.

The dozens of black-clad martial artists collapsed to the ground, dead.

In Xiao Yi’s perception, in the distance, there were still many black-clad martial artists rushing over from all directions.

If he guessed correctly, the Death Silence Seal on his arm allowed the Beiyin Palace martial artists some method of tracking and sensing.

Otherwise, in the distant volcanic danger zone before, it was impossible for that team of Beiyin Palace martial artists to find him.

It was the same in this vast forest, and the Beiyin Palace martial artists could more clearly sense the aura of the Death Silence Seal.

Of course, Xiao Yi was not afraid to fight them.

However, there were other matters to attend to for now.

Therefore, he did not stay to engage in battle, but instead swiftly carried Cheng Suyan away.

Earlier, when he was above the forest, the reason he said ’they’ and not ’her’.

Was because he sensed not only Cheng Suyan’s aura but also several other familiar auras at that time.

Now, he was heading in the direction of these auras.

The entire vast forest was erupting with battles everywhere now.

Throughout the forest, the sounds of fighting and wailing could be heard everywhere; a strong scent of blood permeated the air.

It was not difficult to imagine that the battles taking place everywhere must be exceptionally fierce.

The appearance of Beiyin Palace martial artists made Xiao Yi frown deeply.

Previously, in the Mist Dangerous Land, Beiyin Palace martial artists intercepted passing heavenly talents.

Here, they were intercepting passing heavenly talents again, and the black-clad martial artists appeared in droves.

Xiao Yi furrowed his brow. Although he didn’t know what was going on, a sense of an inexplicable crisis was looming over his heart.

Whizz... whizz... whizz...

The silhouette leaped swiftly, with astonishing speed.

After a few minutes, Xiao Yi finally tracked down the aura of Lih Fengxing.

Indeed, one of the familiar auras belonged to Lih Fengxing.

At this moment, Lih Fengxing was engaged in a fierce battle with a black-clad martial artist.

His opponent was a fifth-layer Heavenly Extreme Realm expert.

Lih Fengxing, worthy of being cultivated by the Wind Hall Master since childhood, exhibited extraordinary combat prowess.

Despite only having a cultivation of the fourth layer of the Heavenly Extreme Realm, he was forcing the fifth-layer black-clad martial artist into retreat.

However, beside him was a sixth prince with an Earth Extreme Eighth Layer cultivation.

The sixth prince was entangled with several first-layer Heavenly Extreme black-clad martial artists.

No, to be precise, it was Lih Fengxing shielding the sixth prince while fighting multiple black-clad martial artists alone.

If not for this, Lih Fengxing would have finished the battle long ago.

"Kid, your combat prowess is not bad, but with that baggage, you are bound to die." The leading fifth-layer Heavenly Extreme black-clad martial artist sneered.

"How dare you call this prince a burden?" The sixth prince’s face was grim.

Lih Fengxing’s expression was severe as he fought with his spear, coldly questioning, "Who exactly are you people?"

"I am the Sub Hall Master of the Wind Shattering Hall. Are you not afraid of our Wind Shattering Hall’s fury by besieging and assassinating me?"

"Hehe." The leading black-clad martial artist laughed coldly, "Although the Wind Shattering Hall is one of the Ancient Eight Halls, it is not omnipotent, and we do not fear it."

"Besides, if you all die today, who will know about this place?"

"You..." Lih Fengxing’s expression changed.

Although he was strong, he could not break free with the sixth prince in tow.

Continuing to fight like this, with one against many, his Primordial Power was depleting too quickly.

Once his Primordial Power was exhausted, they would be in grave danger.

Just at this moment, a cold white sword intent, like a startling rainbow, pierced straight through.

As the sword fell, the black-clad martial artists present perished instantly.

"Hmm?" Lih Fengxing’s face changed. Upon seeing who it was, he was shocked again, "Xiao Yi."

"Why are you here? Didn’t you set out for the Central Region over two months ago?"

Xiao Yi chuckled and said, "I was about to ask you why you are here."

"Enough nonsense." The sixth prince scolded, "My brother and the others are still fighting elsewhere. Quickly go and assist them."

Xiao Yi’s light smile immediately turned indifferent, "What, are you ordering me?"

"Hmph, I, Prince..." The sixth prince was about to say something arrogantly.

Lih Fengxing scolded, "Shut up."

Then, Lih Fengxing cupped his hands towards Xiao Yi and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, thank you for your assistance this time."

"However, the Eldest Prince, Yu Feng, the Kuanglan Sect Master, and others are also likely in peril. I ask for your assistance."

Lih Fengxing addressed him as ’Deacon.’

Xiao Yi was a Deacon of the Asura Hall.

Lih Fengxing was the Sub Hall Master of the Wind Shattering Hall.

In the Wind Saint Territory, the relationship between the two halls was quite good.

"Very well." Xiao Yi nodded.

Lih Fengxing was a cherished disciple of the Wind Hall Master, and Xiao Yi would save him if he could.

The others, however, were of no concern to Xiao Yi.

But since Lih Fengxing requested help in the name of the Wind Shattering Hall, Xiao Yi decided to assist to the best of his ability.

Whizz... whizz... whizz...

The group quickly leaped into the air.

Following the sensed aura, Xiao Yi soon found the Eldest Prince and others.

At this moment, the Eldest Prince, Yu Feng, Chu Rou, the Kuanglan Sect Master, Qin Hongyi, and others were also engaged in a fierce battle with a group of black-clad martial artists.

And judging by the battle situation, it was clear that, aside from the Kuanglan Sect Master, an old Heavenly Extreme Realm First Layer martial artist, and Chu Rou, the others were entirely outmatched.

The eight heavenly talents from the last Wind Silence Conference, the eight most outstanding heavenly talents from the Wind Saint Territory, were now all gathered here.

Whizz... A cold white sword shadow like an astonishing rainbow pierced through.

As the sword fell, the black-clad martial artists present died instantly, the blood marks on their throats strikingly conspicuous.

"Huh?" The Eldest Prince and the others were taken aback when they saw the newcomer, "Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi, you little thief." Qin Hongyi’s face turned cold.

"Little Thief Young Master?" A hint of surprise and slight joy flashed in Chu Rou’s beautiful eyes.

"Little thief, you have brought your friends here?" The sixth prince said with a pleading look.

"Yes, let’s leave this place first and talk later," Xiao Yi nodded.

The group, with remarkable speed, took to the air.

Just as they were about to leave, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared above the forest.

The barrier was filled with black energy.

The white-robed man looked unfazed as he gazed at the black energy in the barrier, "An Infinite Realm prohibition."

Whoosh... whoosh...

In the air, a mass of dark energy appeared out of nowhere.

The black energy gradually condensed into a figure.

The figure was dashing and handsome, clad in deep, dark clothing.

With a sinister smile, the person directly addressed Xiao Yi, ignoring everyone else present, "Was it you who killed so many of my subordinates?"

"Heavenly Extreme Ninth Layer." Xiao Yi spoke, his expression becoming serious.

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