Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi left for himself, ignoring the exclamation and discussion behind him.

He didn't feel surprised that outsiders called him again by the word "Zi Yan".

Martial artists, generally those who are slightly more famous, will have titles.

The title, on the contrary, is the most widely known ‘name’ of this warrior.

Such as Heavenly Fire Saint, Poisonous Evil Saint, Star Fantasy Saint and so on.

One by one, all of them were once illustrious.

Thousands of years have passed, who still remembers their names? The only thing people remember is the title.

Of course, their stories and wonderful stories will still be recorded.

However, almost no one will look up these records.

The title is what they have left in this world after tens of thousands of years.

As for Xiao Yi, for more than a month, he used the amethyst spirit flame when he shot. The purple flame was so powerful that he naturally got the title of "Amethyst Flame".

Of course, the warriors in the middle domain are more powerful and have a higher vision.

Many people easily recognized this flame as amethyst spirit flame.

The word ‘purple inflammation’ has naturally become the title of outsiders to Yi Xiao.

Closer to home.

Xiao Yi went to the Demon Hunting Hall. The buildings of the Demon Hunting Hall, whether it was the main hall or the branch hall, whether it was large or small, had almost the same appearance.

The difference lies in the size and style of the building.

The building of the Eight Palaces in the ancient times has been the same since ancient times and has not changed.

Xiao Yi easily found this main hall, walked in quickly, and headed to the task table first.

It's just like the same actions and processes that have been repeated countless times in the Eastern Region.

Xiao Yi passed the token, and the staff at the task office recorded the task status and task points, and then gave rewards.

Xiao Yi took the reward and asked, "I wonder if I have enough mission points to be promoted to the title of Deacon?"

"Promoted to the title of deacon?" The staff was stunned.

After turning over the dossier, he shook his head for a long while, "Not enough, not enough."

"What's the difference?" Xiao Yi asked.

The staff took out a manual and said, "This is an overview of the reward points of our Demon Hunting Hall for all levels of tasks."

"There is a detailed record of the mission points required for each title."

Xiao Yi took it and looked at it to the side.

The staff members are busy receiving the next demon hunter and record the mission situation for the next demon hunter.

In the middle domain, there are more warriors and more demon hunters.

The workload of each branch hall is not a lot.

Xiao Yi glanced roughly, frowning slightly.

In the middle domain, the difficulty of promotion is really great, and the required mission points are astronomical.

Originally, according to his current speed of hunting monsters, it was already very fast.

Hunting monsters non-stop for a month and a half, but still failed to accumulate enough mission points.

Xiao Yi thought for a while, and at his current speed, it is estimated that it will take one month to hunt the demon before he can save enough mission points.

In other words, the task point he needs now is almost half short.

Xiao Yi shook his head, returned the manual, and then took on a lot of tasks, turned and left.

If there are not enough mission points, there is no way but to continue to complete the mission.

...

Xiao Yi didn't waste any time and left Fangcun City directly.

Before Fang Cun City Lord's so-called let him be a guest at the City Lord's Mansion, it was just a polite remark.

Xiao Yi didn't care about it, nor was he interested.

Leaving Fangcun City, he planned to go to the nearby dangerous place and monster forest.

It's just that, suddenly, a breath surging high in the sky just behind the city.

The degree of surging is rising at an extremely fast speed.

But for a while, the breath went wild, reaching a terrifying trend.

Over the entire Fangcun City, there seemed to be some sort of rupture in the barrier.

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

In the high-altitude air, there were cracks.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, and glanced at the sky in confusion.

It hasn't waited for him to react.

The crack in the sky suddenly shattered to the extreme.

The entire sky, like a broken lens, fell on the ground.

White rays of light shot out.

"Not good." Xiao Yi's expression changed, and he backed away again and again.

The dense light still inevitably hit him.

Snorted.

The light is not too thick, but very small, like a white line.

The light penetrated his arm instantly.

With his current cultivation base and physical strength, he has not been able to block this white light?

On his arm, a blood hole pierced through is very conspicuous.

The next second, centered on the wound, an extremely cold force burst out instantly.

A frost covered him in an instant.

"Ning." Xiao Yi reacted extremely quickly, and a purple flame condensed out.

However, Zi Yan had just condensed, and had already been "Bing Tuo" in Frozen City.

Xiao Yi was also frozen in an instant.

"Disperse." Xiao Yi gave a cold voice with a cold face.

The surging purple inflammation, pouring out, can melt the frost and ice.

"What a terrible power of cold ice." Xiao Yi said solemnly to himself.

I don't know why, he always feels this icy power, as if he had known each other before.

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

White rays of light still fall densely.

Xiao Yi won't suffer any more, with a big wave of his hand, purple flames rushed out.

Zi... Zi... Zi...

Purple flame and white light collided in midair.

The white light was stopped by Kancan.

Zi Yan burned it, and at the same time, it was offset by the coldness of the white light.

In just a few minutes, Xiao Yi had some sweat on his forehead.

In just a few minutes, he played no less than a thousand times.

Each line is played with full force to offset these white rays.

At the same time, Fangcun City was already in chaos.

Shouts of exclamation and shouts resounded throughout Fangcun City.

At this moment, an old and majestic voice rang in the sky.

"seal."

Xiao Yi recognized this voice as the voice of Fangcun City Lord.

The voice fell.

In the sky, a powerful formation force suppressed it.

After a few seconds, the cracks in the sky that seemed to have collapsed were suppressed.

The lasing of white rays also ceased.

"Huh." Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

If these white rays continue for a few more minutes, I am afraid that even he will have to show his true ability to ensure that it is safe.

The white light just now has at least the power of the full blow of the celestial nine-layer powerhouse.

"What happened in Fangcun City?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself in confusion.

However, he is not a person who likes to join in the fun, so he doesn't bother to pay attention.

There is a martial arts expert like Fang Cun City Lord sitting in town, but there is no danger that can threaten Fang Cun City.

However, he was just about to leave.

Behind him, a white light shot out again.

The speed is astonishingly fast, and it shoots at him accurately.

"Come back?" Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

The white rays of light across the sky had already stopped.

Only this one blasted straight at him.

Boom...A flame condensed in Xiao Yi's hand, and two lights radiated above the flame.

It is the fusion of Amethyst Spirit Flame and Earth Vein Golden Fire.

Xiao Yi was about to shoot out the flames, burning this white light to death.

Action, but suddenly choked.

In his eyes, there seemed to be something within the white light.

Whoosh... the white light shot quickly.

When Xiao Yi took his palm, the flame in his palm burned the cold breath of white light.

The light dissipated, but there was something in Xiao Yi's hands.

This is a token.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi glanced at the token in his hand, frowning.

This token, he seems to have seen it somewhere.

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Third more. (Three changes yesterday), today’s update will be earlier.