Chapter 1991: Great Elder of the Evil Lord Mansion
Chapter 1991: Chapter 1991: Great Elder of the Evil Lord Mansion
"Puh"
Xiao Yi spat out a mouthful of black blood, in which black mists were faintly visible, mixed with shards of flesh.
"A Fifty Thousand Dao expert, truly formidable." Xiao Yi wiped the fresh blood under his mask, gritting his teeth.
Fortunately, the Ice Storm Devouring Soul had already nullified most of that palm’s power; otherwise, that single palm could have easily claimed his life.
Yet even so, he was severely injured in an instant.
The internal organs were damaged, some even torn.
This is the might of a Legendary Expert.
In the Legendary Realm, the difference between each level is terrifyingly vast.
The gap between Forty Thousand Dao and Fifty Thousand Dao is so enormous that words like heaven and earth are insufficient to describe it.
"Hoo." Xiao Yi took a deep breath.
After slightly stabilizing his injuries, he waved his large hand, emitting several Poison Powers.
The eight ice sculptures around him instantly shattered into pieces of ice.
Eight Universe Rings fell to the ground.
Xiao Yi picked them up, sensed them briefly, and nodded, "The assets of a Fifty Thousand Dao expert, indeed abundant."
The wealth inside these eight people’s Universe Rings was even more extensive than Tu Qianqiu’s.
All eight together were more than ten times his spoils from crazily wiping out Evil Cultivation Branches in the past half month.
The gains were indeed abundant.
Yet...
Xiao Yi was a bit confused; each Fifty Thousand Dao expert was anything but ordinary, and suddenly there appeared eight of them?
These eight evil cultivators were enough to attack the other Four Great Academies besides the Heavenly Hidden Academy.
Yet now, they joined forces just to besiege a young martial artist like him, full of murderous intent?
Could it be that his recent days of crazily wiping out Evil Cultivation Branches had utterly enraged the Evil Lord Mansion?
"It shouldn’t be." Xiao Yi frowned.
Even counting the days before, he had only cleared out about 200 Evil Cultivation Branches in the past half month.
Compared to the vast force of the Evil Lord Mansion, the loss was not small, but certainly not large enough.
Not to warrant deploying a whole eight Fifty Thousand Dao experts.
"No matter how many come, I’ll kill as many." Xiao Yi’s eyes turned cold.
He still held the protective item given by the Master of the Heavenly Mechanism Main Hall, enough to let him run rampant, unafraid of these old monsters.
Just about to fly through the air.
His body suddenly trembled.
A chilling deathly aura instantly enveloped him.
"Not good." Xiao Yi was shocked.
He didn’t even have time to see where the danger came from; with mere instinct, he unleashed an Ice Storm Devouring Soul to the side hastily.
Buzz...
A reverberating hum through the space.
Xiao Yi’s figure was sent flying heavily.
When he reacted, his chest had been pierced with a fist-sized wound.
In the distance, an old fist was slowly drawn back from the space.
Xiao Yi’s pupils contracted.
It was this fist that injured him.
If he hadn’t reacted swiftly, instantly unleashing Ice Storm Devouring Soul to deflect the fist slightly, he feared it would have pierced his heart.
"So strong." Xiao Yi stared at the fist.
This single punch was stronger than the eight combined from before.
Whoosh...
In the air, an illusion appeared out of nowhere.
It was an elder.
The elder’s eyes were extremely sinister.
Clearly, he was an evil cultivator.
"Black Robe, Xiao Xun." The elder coldly gazed at Xiao Yi, then glanced at the ground covered in ice fragments.
"The Heavenly Evil Eight Guardians actually died by your hand, indeed some skill."
"Escape." The thought of fleeing struck Xiao Yi’s heart immediately.
This elder was absolutely far stronger and more terrifying than he had imagined.
This illusion wasn’t the elder’s true form, merely a martial arts avatar.
The true elder should be thousands of miles away.
Still, even at such an incredible distance, Xiao Yi instantly felt an oppressive aura from afar and the locking of intent.
This elder was an enemy he couldn’t handle with his current strength.
Though he possessed the protective item from the Master of the Heavenly Mechanism Main Hall, it could only be used once.
As a life-saving artifact, it was best to avoid using it unless necessary.
Swish...
Xiao Yi’s figure turned into a stream of black light, fleeing away.
At the same time, far away, an elder observed the eight broken Tokens in his hand, eyes colder than ice.
Behind him, a group of evil cultivators stood.
"Great Elder, even the Eight Guardians are dead, this Xiao Xun cannot be left alive."
The elder nodded.
Great Elder?
There was only one person in the world whom the evil cultivators would call Great Elder.
He was the Great Elder of the Evil Lord Mansion.
The most notorious person in the Central Region, next only to the mysterious Lord of the Evil Lord Mansion.
Whoosh... The elder’s figure disappeared from sight.
Yet, the elder did not appear elsewhere, but instead vanished into space.
...
"Hiss." At that moment, Xiao Yi inhaled sharply and gritted his teeth.
His injuries were absolutely dire.
First, he was heavily injured by a palm from a Fifty Thousand Dao evil cultivator.
Then, received a punch from the elder, piercing his chest.
Such injuries were near-fatal.
Yet he couldn’t pause; his instincts told him that even a slight pause would allow the elder to catch up instantly.
Xiao Yi, flying at top speed, unleashed his Poison Power to the extreme.
While taking out Poison Pills one by one, crushing them into powder to smear on his wounds.
Inside his body, bursts of Poison Power operated rapidly, forcibly suppressing his severe injuries.
"Closer, getting closer." Within Xiao Yi’s surroundings, in reality, there wasn’t a single shadow within ten thousand miles.
But within his Heaven and Earth Perception, a cloud-like black mist, dense as ink and expansive as the sky, was rapidly crossing the heavens.
The dreadful speed was beyond Xiao Yi’s comprehension.
This was certainly a terrifying expert far exceeding Elder Jingz Yue.
Minutes later.
"Boy, you can’t escape."
An explosive voice echoed across the heavens.
It was like the voice of heaven and the words of a divine.
It didn’t come from any direction but floated everywhere, seeming to fill the entire world.
As the voice resounded increasingly in Xiao Yi’s ears.
In front, a figure appeared from nowhere.
It was the elder.
Xiao Yi, speeding through the air, suddenly halted.
"So fast." Xiao Yi was utterly shocked.
When he first sensed the distant locking intent, he had already fled instantly.
That distance far exceeded thousands of miles.
Yet the elder caught up in such a short moment?
This elder was terrifyingly powerful.
Perhaps only slightly weaker than the peak legends of the time.
"Die." Once the elder appeared, he wasted no words.
To him, Xiao Yi was merely a weak ant.
He didn’t even have the interest to say much.
The elder, a finger pointed skyward.
That finger was casually pointed by the elder.
But Xiao Yi knew well, this finger surpassed nearly any attack he had faced before.
Where the Finger Power passed, space collapsed, mountains and rivers shattered, even vault of heaven crumbled.
"Ice Storm Devouring Soul." Xiao Yi instantly unleashed his Soul Power Origin.
An invisible ice storm surged forward.
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