Soul Emperor Martial God

The main hall of the wind brake hall, in the land of inheritance.

Somewhere under the canyon.

Under the bottomless depth, there is no sky.

Even if I looked down from the top of the valley and looked at it carefully, it was still dark and nothing was visible.

It is not difficult to imagine its depth and how far it has reached.

At this time, below the bottom of the valley, a light of fire lingered in it.

Xiao Yi still controlled the flames, burning the wind holy pot and the cloud-born armor.

The Feng Sacred Pot, which has continuously improved its grades and its ‘sturdiness’, is also absorbing the power of Gang Feng at an extremely fast speed.

The inner wind is evil, exuding thousands of streamers, and the color of streamers is becoming more and more dazzling.

The fog demon is the same, growing continuously.

But its growth is attached to the holy pot of wind.

After all, it has long been sealed by Xiao Yi in the sacred pot of wind, and its intelligence is also in it.

The two are constantly growing under the power of this kind of wind, and I am afraid that they will be completely integrated in the future.

This is also the reason why Xiao Yi chose to continue burning to upgrade the Feng Sage pot.

...

The time at the bottom of the gorge passed in this as always.

After half a month.

The flame at the bottom of the canyon suddenly disappeared.

"Huh." Xiao Yi exhaled lightly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yunsheng armor is worthy of being a medium-grade defensive holy weapon, and its defense power is quite amazing.

It took him half a month to complete the burning under the two big flames of his amethyst spirit flame and earth vein gold fire.

At this time, the aura radiated by the Wind Saint Pot had already surpassed before.

Although it is not a high-grade holy artifact, it is much more ‘stronger' than the average middle-grade holy artifact.

I'm afraid that compared with Leng Yanjian, it's not too much.

And Leng Yanjian, as far as the middle-grade holy artifacts Xiao Yi has encountered so far, hardly any middle-grade holy artifact can match.

Even the piece of Tongtian Jade from Tongtian Peak is far inferior.

As for the Wind Shaman in the Wind Sacred Pot, the breath exuding at this time made even Xiao Yi feel palpitation.

On the other side, the absorption of the mist demon has reached an astonishing level.

The reason why all the flames have disappeared at once, and even the Ziyan Wandering Dragon that had been protecting Xiao Yi's surroundings has disappeared, is that there is no gang wind that can approach Xiao Yi now.

The fog demon stood not far away, and the wind blew away automatically.

"Suck up." Xiao Yi said, looking at the fog demon.

"Yes." The fog demon jumped up quickly.

At the same time, the Wind Sacred Pot also jumped upward under the control of Xiao Yi.

Within this gorge, the more you go up, the stronger the wind power.

And the gang wind at the bottom of this gorge was obviously unable to satisfy the mist demon and the holy pot of wind.

...

Time continues to pass like this.

After nearly half a month.

The ascent of the Wind Sacred Pot and the Mist Demon had already risen to near the top of the valley.

At this time, the absorption of Feng Shenghu suddenly stopped.

The absorption of the mist demon also stopped at the same time.

Xiao Yi rose from the sky.

The wind on both sides of the gorge came towards him from all directions.

Xiao Yi did not move.

The fog demon flashed away and came to Xiao Yi's side.

The fierce gust of wind from all directions collapsed.

"Thanks." Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

"Master, don't thank you." Wu Yao's words were still clumsy.

Xiao Yi came to the Wind Saint Pot and felt it.

"Hiss." Xiao Yi couldn't help taking a breath.

At this moment, the wind saint pot is full of wind power.

Especially the wind inside, such astonishing power, made Xiao Yi's heart trembled.

The Feng Sacred Pot has been listed as a middle-grade holy artifact, and it is also a very strong middle-grade holy artifact.

It can be completely filled with wind attribute power, one can imagine the surging power inside.

"Out." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

Whoosh... An ambilight burst out suddenly.

The fierce wind attribute power instantly flooded the surrounding area.

Even the power of the wind in the canyon was suppressed and dissipated in an instant.

"So strong." Xiao Yi's expression was startled.

The current power of this evil spirit far exceeded his imagination.

He was even sure that even the Blood Brake Slash with a full blow by himself would definitely not compare to this Wind Slash.

As for the fog demon.

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon.

The breath that the fog demon exudes today is by no means inferior to the Great Elder of the Northern Yinzong.

Even if he did his best to shoot, whether he could beat the current fog demon was a problem.

"It has grown to this point." Xiao Yi looked shocked.

But the next second, the shock on his face turned into joy.

In more than one month, he spent 66 low-grade sacred artifacts, one middle-grade sacred artifact, and now he has the current wind holy pot.

And this month's uninterrupted absorption of the power of the gang wind, whether it is the wind evil that is formed by the aura of a thousand wind attributes, or the fog demon, have grown to a quite astonishing level.

At this time, Xiao Yi felt his surroundings.

The entire canyon has absorbed so much wind power in such a rapid manner, but the wind blowing in it is still violent.

What is this gorge, in this place of inheritance?

"Forget it." Xiao Yi was too lazy to think.

Now, January has passed.

He hadn't even realized any of the inheritance, presumably, the inheritance assessment this time had failed.

However, compared to the inheritance assessment, one month at the bottom of this canyon yielded even greater gains.

In his opinion, the growth of Wind Fiend and Fog Demon is definitely a bigger gain.

"It didn't come in vain, it really didn't come in vain." Xiao Yi looked happy.

"Let's go, take me up."

Xiao Yi looked at the fog demon.

"Yes." The fog demon replied awkwardly.

Just about to leave with Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes lit up, "Slow."

Whoosh... Xiao Yi waved a big hand.

Under the control of Xiao Yi, the evil spirit turned into a sickle with radiance.

"From now on, you can take this weapon."

"Yes, thank you Master." The fog demon replied, and took the sickle made of wind evil.

"Let's go." Xiao Yi said.

Whoosh...

Under the leadership of the fog demon, Xiao Yi flew straight to the top of the valley.

Just at this time, the monstrous storm arrived as scheduled.

Xiao Yi did not move.

The fog demon cleaved the sickle heavily in his hand.

Boom... With a loud explosion, the storm collapsed instantly.

Xiao Yi rushed out and stood firmly on the valley.

"Come out." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

...

at the same time.

Beyond the heritage.

Above the high mountain, the Lord Chengfeng looked down at the valley below and nodded frequently.

On the side, there is an old man standing with his hands behind.

"Well, not bad." The old man nodded with satisfaction and purple.

"Tianjiao who participated in the assessment passed all of them."

"Compared to previous inheritance assessments, it is the first time that all members have passed."

The old man smiled and said, "Even if it goes back hundreds of thousands of years, the young talents of this generation are the best generation, the most enchanting generation."

"well."

The old man nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly frowned.

"Huh? How come there are 9 people?"

"Oh?" Palace Master Chengfeng frowned, and said, "According to the Palace Master, there is still one person who has not left the place of inheritance."

"Who?" The old man frowned, "One month has passed, and the trial of inheritance should also end."

"It's Xiao Yi." Palace Master Chengfeng replied, "It stands to reason that after one month, the Land of Inheritance should automatically throw him out."

"But now..."

"Xiao Yi? That old man who wouldn't even come for ten orders?" The old man frowned.

"Open the barrier of the inheritance land and take a look."

"Yes." Palace Master Chengfeng nodded.

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