Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 892: Beiyin Wuxie Falls

The five Hidden Ones attacked together.

With shared Primordial Power, the strength of the five had already stepped into the Infinite Sacred Realm.

Coupled with the current Secret Technique boost, their power rose another level.

In the eyes of the Hidden One, such strength was more than enough to easily kill the tenacious young man in front of them.

Not to mention the young man was currently severely injured.

Yet, reality always defied expectations.

Especially with Xiao Yi, any impossibility seemed to hold possibilities.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi’s figure disappeared instantly from the eyes of the five Hidden Ones.

"So fast." The Hidden One’s face showed shock.

Boom... Boom... Boom... Five explosions sounded continuously.

The five Hidden Ones were blasted away directly under the force of fists.

Spurt... Spurt... Spurt... Five consecutive sounds of blood being coughed up echoed simultaneously.

The five Hidden Ones, while spitting blood, faces full of astonishment, "How is this possible?"

Their current strength was far superior to what it had been.

How could they lose and be injured in a single encounter?

Before the five could understand, explosive sounds echoed in the air once more.

Xiao Yi’s figure had already vanished.

All that remained in the air were continuous blasts and the five Hidden Ones being repeatedly blasted away.

"What’s going on?" Beiyin Wuxie’s face changed dramatically.

In his view, with their increased strength, the five Hidden Ones should have ended Xiao Yi’s life easily.

Yet the result was completely opposite.

The five Hidden Ones didn’t even have the chance to answer their ’respected’ young master’s question.

The storm-like fists continuously pummeled their bodies.

They were like five sandbags, constantly being bombarded in midair.

At this moment, Xiao Yi’s strength had reached an unimaginable level.

In the previous battle, burning the Primordial Power in his Small World with all his might, its consumption rate could sustain him for 3 minutes.

But now, in this state, it could only support him for 1 minute.

A massive Qi Spring of 3333 zhang, and an even more terrifyingly large Small World.

How much Primordial Power could such a large ’container’ contain?

So much Primordial Power, set to be consumed in a frenzied state within 1 minute, what kind of astounding power would it release?

Moreover, these Primordial Powers had already condensed into the purer ’Ice Mountain Fire Sea’.

This was why Xiao Yi could easily crush these five.

However, Xiao Yi’s current situation was not as optimistic as it seemed.

Originally, 3 minutes were the time he could burn Primordial Power with full force, which was also within his body’s capacity.

This was thanks to him being a Body Cultivation Martial Artist, otherwise, such immense power would have been unbearable for his body even if it lasted 3 minutes.

Now, those 3 minutes were forcibly compressed into 1 minute.

It seemed as if the time was only reduced by 3 times, but the power gain from this compressed explosion exceeded 3 times by far.

Naturally, the burden his body had to bear far exceeded before.

In the air, his figure disappeared,

yet he could clearly feel his body burning from the inside out.

First was the burning within the Small World, followed by the burning of his organs, blood, and finally, his limbs, bones, and skin.

The power from this terrifying explosion had long surpassed the limits his physical body could endure.

This battle, even if it could be won, the injuries suffered would be exceedingly severe.

But he couldn’t worry about that now.

Dozens of seconds passed in an instant.

The five Hidden Ones had already been struck with over a hundred punches each.

The five of them had no power to resist, spitting blood profusely, with flame fist marks all over their chests, faces, and limbs.

"Young master, run!" The Hidden One suppressed his injuries and pain, shouting loudly.

He knew very well that they five were no longer matches for Xiao Yi.

If they continued to be passively beaten like this, death was certain.

Once they died, Beiyin Wuxie would also perish here.

"Gulp." Beiyin Wuxie swallowed his saliva, as the current level of combat had far exceeded his imagination.

The elite Hidden Guards he brought were already nearly wiped out.

Even among the strongest of the six Hidden Ones, one had died.

The remaining five had no strength to fight back and were close to defeat.

Whoosh... Beiyin Wuxie didn’t think any further, flashing away instantly.

In the air, Xiao Yi’s fast-moving figure suddenly appeared.

"Trying to run?" Xiao Yi’s expression was extremely cold. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

His figure flickered, instantly catching up to Beiyin Wuxie.

"Kid, your opponents are us." The five Hidden Ones, bearing severe injuries, instantly chased over and surrounded Xiao Yi.

"Before we die, you won’t lay a finger on the young master."

"Is that so?" Xiao Yi coldly glanced at the five of them.

"Then you shall die."

Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

With a wave of Xiao Yi’s large hand, four Flame Wandering Dragons of various colors appeared out of thin air.

No... not just that.

In the air, another thunderous roar echoed.

One by one, the Flame Wandering Dragons gradually formed.

When they finished coalescing, twenty ferocious dragons of varying colors appeared in the air.

The Flame Wandering Dragons, each emitting astonishing heat.

Some were violent, some swift, some bizarre, and some carried an annihilating aura, instantly devouring the five Hidden Ones.

Bang...

A thunderous explosion erupted in the air.

Around the five Hidden Ones, it was a dazzling region of fire.

Xiao Yi’s figure flickered, catching up once again with Beiyin Wuxie.

A fiery fist thundered down hard.

"Pfft." Beiyin Wuxie spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

When he landed on the ground, a flaming hand grabbed his throat once more.

"You..." For the first time, Beiyin Wuxie showed a hint of panic.

But that panic quickly turned into a cold sneer.

"Kid, if you dare kill me, be ready for the endless pursuit from Beiyin Palace."

"My father is the Grand Elder of Beiyin Palace. If I lose a single hair..."

Crack...

Before Beiyin Wuxie finished, he felt a suffocating pressure.

A pair of extremely cold yet mad eyes stared directly at him.

"Do you think if I don’t kill you now, Beiyin Palace’s martial artists would spare me?" Xiao Yi sneered.

The next moment, Xiao Yi spoke no more.

Terrifying fists hammered down relentlessly.

He knew very well that Beiyin Wuxie was no kind soul; even if spared today, there would be endless pursuit from Beiyin Palace in the future.

Since that’s the case, better kill him now.

The Heavenly Cloud Outer Robe on Beiyin Wuxie was a Mid-grade Holy Artifact.

Xiao Yi couldn’t destroy it completely.

But even if the Heavenly Cloud Outer Robe could offset most of the punches’ power, the remaining force was enough to seriously injure Beiyin Wuxie.

With every punch Xiao Yi landed, Beiyin Wuxie spewed large amounts of blood.

"Damn it." Hatred filled Beiyin Wuxie’s eyes.

As he spat blood, he muttered coldly, "Kid, if I don’t die today, I’ll repay this a thousandfold... Pfft... Pfft..."

"You’ll wish you were dead..."

"Whether I wish I were dead later, I don’t know." Xiao Yi sneered, "But at least, you won’t see it."

At this rate, Beiyin Wuxie would be dead in less than 10 seconds.

But at that moment, from afar, a terrifying presence rushed toward them.

Without arriving, a martial arts power descended from the sky, pressing firmly towards Xiao Yi.

"Wuxie..." The newcomer shouted in shock, followed by an enraged command, "Stop right there."

Seeing the newcomer, Beiyin Wuxie was overjoyed, "Invincible, save me quickly."

"You think you can save him from me?" Xiao Yi sneered.

With a shudder of his arm, he easily dispersed the martial arts power pressing towards him.

However, the figure was approaching too fast.

If he didn’t kill Beiyin Wuxie soon, the newcomer would arrive.

"Kid, you’re too late, hahaha." Beiyin Wuxie laughed arrogantly, blood in his mouth.

"Is that so?" Xiao Yi’s expression turned ruthless.

The surrounding flames suddenly dissipated.

In their place, a cold white as bone sword appeared in his hand from thin air.

It was the Cold Flame Sword.

The Cold Flame Sword struck heavily.

With a soft tearing sound, the Heavenly Cloud Outer Robe was pierced like ’thin paper’.

The sword pierced through Beiyin Wuxie’s throat.

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Second Chapter.