Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi's speed was almost at its extreme.

The distance of five hundred miles is no more than a short time for him.

Fengwu Jianzong, the first sect of the Fengxu Kingdom, is as strong as a cloud.

In the Kingdom of Fengxu, all the major forces are in awe.

Even the royal family of Fengxu is courteous.

But today, over the Zongmen, there was a sudden shout of anger.

"Wind Dance Sword Sect, hand over my disciple within ten breaths, otherwise I will slaughter your entire clan."

The violent voice echoed endlessly in the sky.

The entire sect was trembling non-stop.

"Asshole, who is the one who dare to come to my Wind Dance Sword Sect to be wild?"

"Presumptuous, slaughter me Fengwu Sword Sect? What a big tone."

A loud shout came from the sect.

Swish...wish...wish...

A group of figures, exuding a powerful aura, flew out from the sect.

But for a second, ten elders stood proudly in the air, staring at Xiao Yi coldly.

Ten people are all at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

"Three breaths have passed." Xiao Yi's face was cold, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

The domineering breath and sword intent suppressed the ten elders almost out of breath.

"So domineering sword intent, so strong aura." The expressions of the ten old men changed drastically.

Below the sect, countless disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect also came out.

Each genius of kendo looked at the confrontation in midair in shock.

"Who is that young man? What a terrifying breath."

"It was my own strength to firmly suppress the ten elders of my Wind Dance Sword Sect."

"Fengxu Kingdom doesn't seem to have this person."

Jianzong disciple, surprised.

In midair, Xiao Yi said coldly, "Six breaths."

The ten elders changed their expressions and said, "This little friend, no, this strong man, is there any misunderstanding between you and my Fengwu Sword Sect?"

"I said, hand over my disciple." Xiao Yi said coldly, "Seven breaths."

Click... Click... Click...

There was a twisting sound in the air around the ten elders.

With each passing breath, Xiao Yi's face became colder, and his killing intent increased.

The momentum pressed against the ten people became more and more violent.

The ten elders gritted their teeth and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, we don't know you, let alone your disciple."

"Your Excellency came to my Fengwu Sword Sect to make trouble without any reason, don't you think it is too deceiving?"

"Nine breaths." Xiao Yi let out two notes indifferently.

"Your Excellency..." The ten elders all changed.

"Ten breaths." Xiao Yi's expression was completely indifferent.

"It seems that you are reluctant to hand over someone, then die."

The domineering sword intent was severely suppressed.

The entire sect suddenly seemed to be oppressed by a high mountain.

Ordinary disciple, vomiting blood instantly.

The building inside the sect even began to crack.

This is the power of the extreme realm powerhouse, just aura is enough to easily annihilate a great sect force.

Not to mention that Xiao Yi possesses an incomparably huge small world, and the means possessed by the extreme realm are far stronger than ordinary extreme warriors.

"Asshole, stop him." The ten elders were already furious.

Ten people instantly fell from midair.

The ten surging auras were like opening a protective net to protect the disciples below.

It's just that this protective net, in front of Xiao Yi's aura, was like a piece of paper, but it was broken in a moment.

Bang... bang... bang...

The buildings, palaces and pavilions in Fengwu Sword Sect all began to collapse.

The ten elders had already vomited blood to fly, and their faces were extremely pale.

At this moment, a figure suddenly leapt out from the Fengwu Sword Sect.

The figure comes with a strong breath.

A sword gas, caught in the biting wind, hit Xiao Yi directly.

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the same sword aura came out in his hand.

The two sword auras collided with a roar.

Afterwards, the two sword qi shattered each other and then dissipated.

"Sixth Level of Extreme Realm." Xiao Yi stared at the visitor coldly.

The person here is a middle-aged person, surrounded by a sturdy wind, with extraordinary bearing.

There was a hint of dust in his handsome face.

The middle-aged man, named Yulinfeng, is the Sect Master of the Wind Dance Sword Sect, with six cultivation bases at the extreme ends.

"Sect Master of Sword Dance Sect in Downwind, who is your Excellency?" Yu Linfeng asked in a deep voice, arching his hands.

That slight hand over is a kind of respect for the strong in the same realm.

Xiao Yi said coldly, "Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi?" Yu Linfeng frowned. As far as he knew, there was no such powerful person in the Kingdom of Fengxu and even the surrounding countries.

Not to mention that this strong man is so young.

"I'll say it again, hand over my disciple, this is the last warning." Xiao Yi's killing intent was in his eyes, and he never stopped for half a minute.

As early as when he came, perception had covered the entire Fengwu Sword Sect.

However, Du Youyou's breath was not found.

Within the Wind Dance Sword Sect, there are several places covered by barriers.

If you guessed it correctly, Du Youyou was in these places.

Du Youyou doesn't know what the situation is now.

If the Wind Dance Sword Sect does not make friends anymore, Xiao Yi doesn't mind the murder, and goes to find someone himself.

"Your disciple?" Yu Linfeng looked at the top ten elders with a look of doubt.

The ten elders wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were bitter.

"Sect Master, we don't know this strong man, let alone who the disciple he refers to is."

"Bastard." Yu Linfeng slapped a virtual shot.

The powerful palm wind directly blasted the ten elders to vomit blood.

"Asshole things, people have come here, don't you tell the truth?"

Yu Linfeng scolded coldly.

He is the Sect Master of Fengwu Sword Sect, in addition to his cultivation, he naturally has a good mind.

He didn't believe that an extremely powerful person would come to Fengwu Jianzong to make trouble in such a rage for no reason.

Not to mention that this extreme powerhouse is so young, he is a peerless evildoer.

Such a character will not come without a target with a mouthful of lies.

This proves that he Fengwu Sword Sect has indeed captured other disciples.

"Sect Master, we really don't know." The ten elders grieved.

Yu Linfeng frowned tightly, "I really don't know?"

At this moment, Yukong flew up with a figure.

The coming person is an ordinary elder of Fengwu Sword Sect.

The incoming person whispered beside Yu Linfeng, "Sect Master, half an hour ago, Elder Xu Qiu seemed to have brought a girl back."

"What?" Yu Linfeng's expression changed.

"Where?" Xiao Yi yelled coldly.

"In..." The ordinary elder hesitated.

"Hurry up," Yu Linfeng shouted angrily.

"In the dungeon." The elder said.

"Asshole." Xiao Yi ran away instantly.

The dungeon is exactly where Xiao Yi felt that there was a forbidden barrier just now.

Whoosh, Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he had leapt hundreds of meters away.

A sword aura in his hand blasted heavily.

A few hundred meters away, the ground instantly cracked, but it did not collapse.

Just because there is a barrier under the ground, which is firmly protected.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shot out again with a sword aura.

The barrier shattered instantly.

A dungeon suddenly appeared in front of him.

An old man was holding a long whip and whipping Du Youyou heavily.

Du Youyou was already bruised.

"Bastard." Xiao Yi blasted the old man into flight with awe-inspiring killing intention.

Then he came to Du Youyou's side, and a sword aura shot out, shattering the body that was tied to Du Youyou.

"Yoyou." Xiao Yi held Du Youyou, and the surging pure vitality passed into her body.

"Master...Master." Du You You was dying, covered in blood, and muttered.

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