Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 2195: Chapter 2192: Heavenly Pavilion List, Rank 1

In the high sky.

Although Yiyi’s worry had faded, her delicate eyebrows still furrowed slightly, "Young Master is, after all, the successor of the Eight Palaces. Now, with the Central Region’s situation so delicate and unstable, shouldn’t you return to help share the burden with the Master of the Main Hall and elders..."

Xiao Yi chuckled and interrupted, "There are so many messes in the world, how many can I manage?"

"As for sharing the burden, there are plenty of Main Hall Masters to help them."

"One more of me is not much, one less isn’t much either."

"But Young Master..." Yiyi still frowned, hesitating to say something.

Xiao Yi smiled and interrupted again, "My maid, acting all strange today, what exactly do you want to say?"

Xiao Yi looked at Yiyi, teasing with a smile.

Yiyi lowered her head, pursing her lips, "Following Young Master around, I can’t help you with anything, and also..."

Yiyi paused for a moment, remaining silent.

"Also what?" Xiao Yi smiled, "Also dragging me down, thinking you’re hindering my future? That I waste my days traveling with you, overly indulging?"

Yiyi nodded slightly.

Xiao Yi smiled, "That’s my own choice."

"Moreover," Xiao Yi’s expression turned serious, "nothing means more to me than you."

Yiyi’s face suddenly flushed with shyness.

In fact, she wasn’t a fool; on the contrary, she was perceptive and clever.

During this year and a half of travel, she could even guess Xiao Yi’s intentions.

However, since Xiao Yi didn’t say it, she didn’t mention it either, just complied.

Today, she had originally mustered the courage to say something.

But after hearing Xiao Yi’s words, it seemed as if all her strength had deflated, unable to speak.

"Let’s go." Xiao Yi said with a smile.

The two Cloud Beast Emperors soared on the wind, treading on clouds, leaving gracefully.

"Oh, right." Yiyi suddenly said, "Young Master, I just remembered something."

"When we were in the Four Seasons Territory, who was the one who informed us about Young Master Qing Lin’s entrapment?"

"This..." Xiao Yi furrowed his brows.

Back in the Four Seasons Territory, it was a black-clad figure who suddenly emerged from space and informed him of Qing Lin being surrounded in the Breeze Territory.

It was only then he hurried to the Breeze Territory.

"I don’t know." Xiao Yi thought for a moment and shook his head.

In his memory, he couldn’t recall knowing this person.

Moreover, he hadn’t even seen this person’s face clearly.

...

Half a month later.

In a certain region, at the edge.

The two Cloud Beast Emperors traveled upon clouds.

"Tsk tsk." Xiao Yi clicked his tongue twice, "This Baihua Region truly blooms seas of flowers, breathtakingly beautiful, making people linger unwilling to leave."

"Yes." Yiyi nodded and smiled, "In the Holy Moon Sect, there was an elder named Lord Hua, though over two hundred thousand years old, still maintained the appearance of thirty years."

"If she traveled outside, everywhere she went, flowers and butterflies would follow her. With a gesture, she could attract all kinds of butterflies who would dance around, walking on flowers."

"She once taught me a method of cultivating flowers and brewing honey."

"In a few days, I can brew some Flowers Brew for Young Master."

Xiao Yi’s eyes brightened, "Isn’t that the Holy Moon Sect’s Hundred Moon Flower Brew?"

There are many types of Flowers Brew.

Due to different ingredients, they vary in effects and taste.

The Holy Moon Sect’s Hundred Moon Flower Brew, however, is a unique kind of Flowers Brew, even the Changtian Wine Demon, an expert in wine, cannot brew it.

Xiao Yi beamed with a smile.

Underneath him, Big Yellow unconsciously licked his lips.

Suddenly.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi suddenly furrowed his brows, his piercing gaze darting into the distance.

Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...

In the distance, the heavens and earth roared, space rupturing and crumbling.

"What an astounding presence." Yiyi’s face showed shock, "Tens of thousands of miles away, there seems to be a great battle."

A great battle, even tens of thousands of miles away.

But the aura that traveled from afar was enough to make her heart shudder.

Xiao Yi squinted, "Let’s go, and take a look."

Within the distant momentum, there seemed to be an incredibly fierce sword momentum.

In today’s world, there are few martial artists with such cultivation aura and this kind of fierce sword momentum.

Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...

After more than ten breaths, the two Cloud Beast Emperors, under Xiao Yi’s Sword Qi amplification, directly crossed tens of thousands of miles.

The two Cloud Beast Emperors just steadied themselves.

Bam...

In the distant front, a loud bang, and a figure was sent crashing backward.

Xiao Yi looked from afar, furrowing his brows, "This guy, why does he look somewhat familiar?"

Xiao Yi only thought for a second before instantly realizing.

Whoosh...

In a flash, he leaped to the front, capturing this figure.

The figure, dressed in black, with a monstrous mask on his face.

In his hands, he held a sharp sword.

"Pfft." The figure spat a mouthful of bloody blood.

"Guisha City Lord?" Xiao Yi’s expression drastically changed.

Indeed, the figure blasted backward was none other than the Guisha City Lord.

The Guisha City Lord, one of the Black Demon Six Evils, also one of the current Sword Dao experts.

In terms of strength, even in a one-on-one, he far surpassed the level of a legendary Initial Level elder like those in the Evil Lord Mansion.

"Xiao... Xiao Xun... No, Xiao Yi kid?" The Guisha City Lord recognized him, exclaiming.

But the next second, the Guisha City Lord’s pupils suddenly contracted, "No, you must flee."

"Such severe injuries." At this time, Xiao Yi placed a hand on the Guisha City Lord’s wrist, his face surprised again.

In today’s world, there are only a few who can heavily injure the Guisha City Lord to this extent.

"Who exactly is it?" Xiao Yi looked ahead.

In front, the person who originally fought with the Guisha City Lord suddenly vanished into space, disappearing without a trace.

"Xiao Yi kid, go quickly, you’re no match for him." The Guisha City Lord’s tone was extremely urgent.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "It’s fine, he’s gone."

"Gone?" The Guisha City Lord composed himself, looking into the distant front.

"How is it possible, that guy was just filled with murderous intent, and now he ran away?"

"Who was it?" Xiao Yi asked gravely.

The Guisha City Lord calmed his chest, speaking in a deep voice, "Lingyan Pavilion, Heavenly Pavilion List, first place."

"Someone from Lingyan Pavilion?" Xiao Yi furrowed his brows.

Just as Xiao Yi was about to inquire further.

"Pfft." The Guisha City Lord spat another mouthful of bloody blood, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

"Guisha City Lord." Xiao Yi was startled, quickly holding the Guisha City Lord, rapidly sensing.

"Such a severe injury, nearly life-threatening."

Xiao Yi continuously tapped, unleashing streaks of Pure Element Power.

Xiao Yi watched the wound on the Guisha City Lord’s chest, his brows tightening.

What’s truly gravely injuring him was this wound on his chest, with blood gushing forth.

This was a sword wound, a ghastly Sword Mark almost splitting the Guisha City Lord’s chest in two.

On the Sword Mark, streaks of thunder and lightning flickered.

"What a quick sword, what a sharp sword, what a domineering sword, what a fierce sword." Xiao Yi’s pupils shrank, spitting out four consecutive ’whats.’

Within the Sword Mark, besides the thunder, there was also a trace of chilling Cold Ice energy.

It was this Cold Ice energy that prevented the Guisha City Lord from stopping the wound, causing blood to continuously flow.

It was this lightning that made the Sword Mark wound increasingly severe, bringing the Guisha City Lord nearly to the brink of death.

"What a terrifying sword." Xiao Yi ultimately gave such a conclusion that even made him tremble with fear.

All of his Primordial Power exploded in an instant.

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