Soul Emperor Martial God

boom…

A heavy palm was shot from Xiao Yi's hand.

With the palm out, all the strong killing intent in a radius of a thousand meters, suddenly ran away.

Cold, bloodthirsty, killing intent, everything seems to have suddenly become a monstrous trend, all condensed in the palm of Xiao Yi.

In the distance, the expressions of the three major city masters who were fiercely fighting against Qinglin also changed.

"What an amazing killing intent, what a surging momentum."

"How can a kid at the top of the sky have such strength?"

Xiao Yi's side has already blasted out.

If nothing happens, this palm is enough to kill a middle-aged person.

For the first time, a sense of panic appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"No...boy, you can't kill me, I am the first deacon of the Asura Palace."

"If you kill me, you will kill the robe, and you will be chased by the Asura Palace."

"Chasing?" Xiao Yi sneered, "From the moment you shot me, we have been private enmity."

"In this matter, the main hall master came, and he cannot be held accountable."

Xiao Yi's cold palm did not stop, banging heavily.

"Slow." The middle-aged man yelled anxiously, and a light came out from his hand.

"I am the deacon of Tianwangshan, you can't kill me."

Xiao Yi heard the words, but said nothing.

No, to be precise, he didn't even listen to what the middle-aged man said.

The monstrous killing intent in his heart could no longer be restrained.

However, he didn't hear clearly, it doesn't mean that Cao Lei on the side did not hear clearly.

"Not good." Cao Lei reacted instantly.

The figure flashed, and Xiao Yi's palm hit the middle-aged man's face and stopped the palm.

Boom... The palm-to-palm bang, making an astonishing explosion.

When the explosion sound fell, the ground where the middle-aged man was, already exploded into a huge pit under his aura.

At the same time, Cao Lei took Xiao Yi's palm and remained motionless.

Xiao Yi was directly shaken by dozens of meters under this recoil force.

"Xiao Yi."

In the distance, the three major city masters had already stopped fighting under the monstrous killing intent.

Qing Lin exclaimed, and came to Xiao Yi's side.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yi shook his head.

However, Qing Lin and Xiao Yi glanced at each other with their blood-colored eyes, but took a step back unconsciously and swallowed.

"What a terrible killing intent."

"Xiao Yi sub-Hall Master, stop." At this moment, Cao Lei said again.

"I think you will not be willing to face the chase of Tianwang Mountain."

"Tianwang Mountain?" Qing Lin narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Tianwang Mountain?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He had heard of Tianwang Mountain, but he didn't know much about it.

This is one of the overlord forces in the Heiyun region, and at the same time, it is also the sect with the most disciples and the greatest power in the region.

Rumor has it that strong people gather in the Tianwang Mountain.

The disciples are all over the black cloud region.

"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath and let out a low voice, "go away."

He lingered on the monstrous killing intent in his heart, and he didn't know how to suppress it.

But he knows very well that this must be because the martial arts of the Three Palms of Frost have been integrated into the field.

Therefore, he only needs to disperse the domain.

Sure enough, the icy field dissipated, and the blood in the air gradually dissipated.

Xiao Yi's uncontrollable murderous intent gradually faded away.

"Let's go." Qing Lin glanced at Xiao Yi and said.

He knew that today's battle could not be fought because of Cao Lei's intervention.

Cao Lei's strength was enough to crush anyone present.

Xiao Yi nodded, understanding what Qing Lin meant.

The two turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, behind him, a loud shout rang out.

"Hold on, kid, just want to go?" The middle-aged man sneered.

"I am a disciple of the Lord of the Heavenly King, you dare not move me."

"But, it doesn't mean that you can stop the matter of killing my three brothers."

Xiao Yi's footsteps stopped, and his face instantly became cold.

"You shut up." Cao Lei gave the middle-aged man a cold look.

However, the middle-aged man did not shut up, instead, his face became more arrogant.

"Sub-Hall Master, it's the same sentence, I have my own measures."

"There are some things, I can never stop here."

The middle-aged man stood up from the ground, a ray of light in his hand soaring into the sky.

That is a token.

"Tianwang Mountain Order?" Cao Lei's expression changed.

"Tianwang Mountain Order?" Qing Lin also muttered to himself, then his face changed.

"Xiao Yi, let's go."

"It's too late." The middle-aged man laughed triumphantly.

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

The sky, in all directions, suddenly tens of breaths came quickly.

Moreover, this number continues to soar.

Gradually, there are a hundred, two hundred, three hundred...

"Many warriors are rushing here." Xiao Yi frowned.

His perception is extremely strong.

"Tianwang Mountain Order, what is it?" Xiao Yi looked at Qing Lin suspiciously.

Qing Lin's face was solemn, and said, "Tianwang Mountain Order, the token given to the disciples by the Lord of Tianwang Mountain."

"Ling out, represents being protected by Tianwang Mountain."

"Within a radius of 100,000 miles, all the disciples of Tianwang Mountain must go to hear the order."

"The disciples of Tianwangshan are all over the black cloud region."

"That's it."

"How strong is Tianwang Mountain?" Xiao Yi asked again.

"Very strong," Qing Lin said solemnly, "No less than ten people at the peak of the Saint King Realm."

"It is rumored that the mountain lord is a real martial arts emperor, so..."

Qing Lin's words did not go on.

Because the surrounding area has been surrounded by hundreds of warriors.

"Who offered the Tianwang Mountain Order?" asked the surrounding martial artist in doubt.

"Me." The middle-aged man raised his hand token.

"See Tianwang Mountain Order." All the martial artists around, knelt on one knee.

The middle-aged man took a spot proudly, took a step forward, and walked towards Xiao Yi.

"Boy, do you know who the three chief deacons you killed were?"

The middle-aged man stared at Xiao Yi coldly, his eyes full of resentment.

"That is the brother of the deacon who was born and died for many years."

"Now, you will kill them, pat your **** and want to leave?"

"Then what?" Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, and asked back.

"Then?" The middle-aged man grinned, "What do you mean?"

In the eyes of middle-aged people, killing intent is awe-inspiring.

Cao Lei frowned, "The old man warned for the last time. It's enough."

"Kill a sub-temple master of my Asura Hall in public? I think who has the courage in Tianwang Mountain."

"Sub-temple master, you don't have to use the Asura Hall to bluff me." The middle-aged man sneered.

"I said, it's impossible to stop this matter."

"I have the reputation of Heavenly King Mountain, even if the Asura Hallmaster of the Black Cloud region comes, I still have to sell a bit of face."

After all, the middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "Boy, I don't care if your words are true or false."

"I don't care if my brothers violate the temple rules."

"Today, the title of your sub-temple master can save your life, but if you want to leave alive, you will give up your arms."

"Abandoned arms?" Qing Lin narrowed his eyes.

Qing Lin took a step forward and stood in front of Xiao Yi, "I killed the three miscellaneous pieces. I want revenge and come at me."

As he said, Qing Lin glanced at Xiao Yi, and said, "I can block them for a while, then I will go away and go back to learn and ask the teacher."

"If you want to go, none of them can go." The middle-aged man sneered.

"Come here, capture these two for me."

The middle-aged man raised his hand token.

"Yes." The surrounding martial artist replied.

"Xiao Yi, you go first." Qing Lin shouted anxiously.

"No need." Xiao Yi shook his head, his eyes were extremely cold, "I don't like causing trouble, but it doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble."

"Qing Lin." Xiao Yi suddenly chuckled, "Listening to you, this Heavenly King Mountain seems very strong."

"Have you ever been hunted down by such a force?"

"No." Qing Lin shook his head.

"Do you want to try." Xiao Yi smiled playfully.

"Are you crazy?" Qing Lin's expression changed, and the next second, he suddenly smiled, "But, interesting."

"Well, one..."

"Don't stay." Xiao Yi answered with a sneer.

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