Soul Emperor Martial God

There was a heavy snowfall in the entire royal capital.

And Xiao Yi's body was filled with a terrifying breath, constantly surging out.

He was already mobilizing the Bingluan sword martial spirit in his body.

The vision of the royal capital caused everyone to frown.

Only the few extreme powers present, their faces became extremely solemn, and their eyes turned towards Xiao Yi.

Although they don't know what's going on.

However, their martial artist's intuition cannot be wrong.

Especially when they saw the bloodthirsty light in Xiao Yi's eyes and the hideous and crazy face.

An uneasy thought quickly came to my mind.

Just at this time, a cold sound appeared.

"Boy, stop." It was the woman in white who was talking.

Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear.

The momentum on his body is just getting more and more terrifying.

The heavy snow in the sky is getting denser, getting bigger and bigger.

At this time, the words of the woman in white sounded again.

"Although I don't know what is going on with your aura."

"But it's up to you whether you choose to take revenge or to save the sky boy."

"What?" Xiao Yi's already crazy gaze calmed down in an instant.

"Senior?" Xiao Yi looked straight at the white-clothed woman in front of him.

In his perception, whether it is King Yan Wu, or Su Zhenxuan and Su Bai, in terms of aura, they are far inferior to the woman in white in front of him.

Of course, Xiao Yi can only judge the strength of the breath.

Know that these people are extremely strong.

But Xiao Yi couldn't see their accurate strength.

Closer to home.

The white-clothed woman chuckled softly, "You got my Frost Sword Gang and my Frost Armor, and then asked who I am?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, "Ice Sword Gang, Icy Armor..."

"Senior Jian Ji?"

Xiao Yi's face changed.

In his perception, this is a character from hundreds of years ago.

Xiao Yi felt a little bit, and the cold breath on the woman in front of her was no different from that of Frost Sword Gang.

With such a realm of cultivation, he is also a warrior who cultivates Frost Sword Gang.

In the entire Sky Splitting Sword Sect, I am afraid that there is only a legend, Senior Sword Princess.

Xiao Yi turned to think about how amazing the methods, skills, knowledge, etc. of a person who can live for hundreds of years are.

"Senior can really save Yi Lao?" Xiao Yi reluctantly suppressed his anger and killing intent, and asked in a deep voice.

"If a person is not dead, what is saving?" The woman chuckled.

"Not dead?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The woman chuckled, "In your perception, his vitality is gone."

"But in my perception, this is not the case."

"You can check it yourself."

With that, the woman waved her big hand, and a force of ice poured into Yi Lao's body.

Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he quickly checked Yi Lao's body.

After a few seconds, Xiao Yi's brow furrowed even tighter.

In his perception, it is easy to grow old, with no vitality at all, just a cold corpse.

He is a high-grade pharmacist and will not make a mistake in judgment.

Upon seeing this, the woman on the side waved.

A white light appeared in Yi Lao's body.

Xiao Yi followed the white light to perceive it, and suddenly discovered that there was a touch of vitality in the white light.

However, this vitality is extremely weak.

It was so weak that even a person of Xiao Yi's level of strength could not perceive it at all.

If you compare a person's vitality to a vast ocean.

So, now this vitality is just a drop of water in the ocean.

It is conceivable that this vitality is so weak.

"Such a weak vitality..." Xiao Yi was stunned.

The woman whispered softly, "Before the vitality is completely destroyed, there will be a ray of vitality."

"It's weak, but I have frozen for you."

"Whether you want to grasp this vitality, the decision is yours."

"Senior can there be a way?" Xiao Yi bowed to the woman with a heavy bow.

Xiao Yi asked himself, he was helpless as a seventh-rank peak pharmacist.

Even the Pinnacle Apothecary Alchemist, there is no way.

The woman nodded and said, "There is a way, I will tell you later."

"If you are willing to listen, stop now and stand aside."

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

He didn't believe that a legendary figure like Sky Splitting Sword Fairy would lie to him.

The original anger and killing intent in his heart was instantly replaced by inexplicable excitement and joy.

The strength of the Bingluan Sword that was originally intended to be mobilized also instantly dispersed.

The heavy snow in the sky over the entire king's capital disappeared in an instant.

Everything returned to normal.

The woman glanced at Xiao Yi with satisfaction, and then took a step forward.

With cold eyes, he glanced at everyone present.

"Now, those who have nothing to do with the Sky Splitting Sword Sect can retreat."

The Lord and the others changed their expressions, "Senior Jian Ji, this matter..."

The woman interrupted, "Oh, by the way, the lord, I almost forgot something."

"From today, the Sword Sect of the Sky Splitting will give up the title of state religion of the Yanwu Kingdom."

"The four characters of martial arts holy land, if the warriors of the Yanwu Kingdom still recognize them, they can continue to come to Jianzong to learn art."

"If you don't approve it, starting today, the Heavenly Splitting Sword Sect will close the mountain."

"Senior, don't do it." Duan Yun, Sect Master and others said repeatedly.

"Shut up." The woman scolded.

Sect Master and others, their faces changed suddenly, they gritted their teeth, but after all, they said nothing more.

The complexion of the sovereign, Su Zhenxuan and his son changed slightly.

The Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, abandoning the title of ‘National Religion’, is definitely enough to make the entire Yanwu Kingdom fall into shock.

Moreover, the four words of martial arts holy land will never change anything because of the title.

The Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, which has been passed on for countless years, has an unparalleled position in the entire Yanwu Kingdom.

After all, Yanlong Continent is respected by warriors.

Strength is the existence above the royal power.

"Let's go." The lord gritted his teeth and glanced at Xiao Yi coldly, but he could only give such an order.

But a long while.

The Lord, Su Zhenxuan, and Su Bai, including Tian Yanwei, have already left.

People from other major forces also left.

Today, it was the wedding day of Bai Mohan and Yuefenwu.

All the kings congratulated.

Obviously, all of this no longer exists.

The original table of banquets had already turned into a mess in the battle.

In addition, Bai Mohan also left with the Lord and others.

He knew very well that the Sky Splitting Sword Sect could not tolerate him.

Of course, the suzerain and the elders were full of unwillingness because of this.

He even looked at the woman angrily.

The woman glanced at them and said, "You don't know the true meaning of martial arts, and my explanation is useless."

"But, I only tell you an eternal truth in Yanlong Continent."

"Truth?" Duan Yun and others frowned.

What truth can last forever in Yanlong Continent?

The answer is simple.

The woman opened her mouth faintly and uttered four words, "Strength is respected."

"It's not that talent is respected, but spirit is respected."

"The martial arts ice crystal martial spirit, the effect is against the sky, so that you even forget how to treat the essence of a thing."

"Keep your eyes open and see clearly."

"Xiao Yi is only 20 years old this year, but he can beat you and Bai Mohan, that is an indisputable fact."

"You don't need to mention the so-called fire control beast spirit."

"Xiao Yi's ability to do all this today proves that he can do the same in the future."

"Perhaps, in your eyes, Bai Mohan will grow up after decades, with thousands of martial arts, and will be unmatched."

"What about Xiao Yi?"

"Decades later, what height will he be?"

With that, the woman no longer cares about the lord and others, but looks at Xiao Yi.

"Are you satisfied with the result today?" the woman asked.

"For the time being, there are only these things that the sect can do for you and seek justice for you."

Xiao Yi nodded, "Satisfied."

He knew that Senior Jian Ji took the initiative to abandon the title of'National Religion' today, and was breaking with the Lord and others in disguise.

And this can be regarded as a sigh of relief for Xiao Yi on behalf of the sect.

"Senior, I just want to know the way to save Yi Lao." Xiao Yi said eagerly.

The woman chuckled, "Follow me."

After all, the woman waved a big hand.

Xiao Yi and Yi Lao's body disappeared out of thin air.

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