Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 476: Beaten to Death

"You must have lost your mind," Yang Kun shook his head and sneered. "Even if a master from the Longevity Secret Realm were here, it wouldn’t be possible to, through on-the-spot guidance, have a Second Layer of the Golden Core Realm martial artist defeat an expert of the First Layer of the Tao Tribulation Realm!"

From the Second Layer of the Golden Core Realm to the First Layer of the Tao Tribulation Realm.

Between them lies the gap of a major realm.

Xiao Zhengde spoke with cold ridicule, "Even Tian’er, at the Second Layer of the Golden Core Realm, couldn’t possibly defeat a warrior of the Tao Tribulation Realm. You actually dare to entertain the thought that with on-the-spot guidance, Ye Heng could defeat Yun Dian? That’s simply a fool’s dream!"

The Tao Tribulation Realm.

It’s the realm where one has mastered the primordial force of the martial dao and condensed the Martial Dao Divine Fruit.

In terms of martial skills or the use of the power of heaven and earth, they far surpass those in the Golden Core Realm.

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The difference between them is like heaven and earth.

Even an existence as powerful as Xiao Tianjiao wouldn’t dare claim he could certainly defeat a warrior of the Tao Tribulation Realm when he was at the Second Layer of the Golden Core Realm.

Yang Ling’s face showed grave concern as he walked up to Xiao Yi and spoke in a low voice, "Xiao Yi, perhaps we should call off this round! It’s just one round, later we can strive to win the next one!"

Clearly even Yang Ling didn’t believe Xiao Yi could truly pull off such a miracle.

Xiao Yi simply smiled faintly, his gaze sweeping over the crowd that mocked him, and he spoke firmly and deliberately, "When Xiao Yi makes a promise, he sticks to it like spit to a nail. If I say Ye Heng will win, then he will!"

"This..."

Yang Ling appeared hesitant.

Atop the altar.

Yun Dian had already started without giving them a chance to call a halt. The vital energy flowing in his hands far surpassed that of before, with his palms up to his arms now covered in a layer of silver patterns.

These silver patterns appeared like profound runes.

Criss-crossing and extending, every inch of silver light made his arms seem as though they were forged from silver.

"Come, sword!"

With a flick of his finger.

The sixteen small silver swords hovering behind Yun Dian shot out simultaneously, this time at a speed several times faster than before.

Not even the slightest sound of air friction could be heard in the sky.

This was the most noticeable change after breaking through to the Tao Tribulation Realm, the more precise and skillful mastery over the power of heaven and earth, allowing him to manipulate these silver swords to avoid the resistance of wind and air.

Beneath the altar.

Xiao Yi, with his arms crossed and an indifferent expression, spoke out, "Take three steps back to the left..."

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Heng, as if a puppet on Xiao Yi’s strings, took three consecutive steps to the left.

"Naive... You’ve changed from the past!" Yun Dian sneered.

He was completely confident in his Sword Control Technique.

Had it been before he broke through to the Tao Tribulation Realm, Ye Heng might have had a chance to avoid his attacks.

But now...

Yun Dian said confidently, "There’s no way you can avoid it!"

However.

As Xiao Yi commanded Ye Heng to retreat three steps to the left, his next instruction also followed, "Two waters parting around Bailu Island!"

Roar!

Ye Heng’s arm muscles bulged in an instant, gripping the sword hilt with both hands, his forehead veins throbbing as he furiously swung his arms. With a piercing sound of slicing the air, the edgeless heavy sword, from below upward, cleaved through wave after wave of qi.

The qi stuck to the blade’s edge, traveling sideways.

Precisely and evenly.

It struck the first of the small silver swords.

The two swords met, like a needle’s tip against a stalk of wheat.

Ding, ding, ding!

In a cacophony of ear-piercing clangs and sparks flying, the black edgeless heavy sword actually knocked the small silver sword flying.

The aligned small silver swords split like a river parting, centered around the edgeless heavy sword, shooting rapidly to both sides.

"What?"

"Truly blocked? That... That must be a coincidence, right?"

"Whether it’s coincidence or Xiao Yi’s guidance—the result will soon become clear!"

The eyes of the crowd were glued to the scene atop the altar.

Yang Kun, Xiao Zhengde, and the Huihai Sword Master were among the most nervous.

Yun Dian also seemed surprised but didn’t take it too seriously, flicking his fingers to manipulate the small silver swords to hover above Ye Heng’s head, their tips pointing inward to form a circular sword formation, spinning round and round.

No matter how Ye Heng dodged, the sword formation remained fixed right above his head.

"That was just luck, now let’s see how you defend against this move!" Yun Dian shouted, his right index and middle fingers coming together, standing upright.

At the same time.

The sixteen spinning silver swords also changed direction, their tips turning.

Like venomous fangs flickering with cold light, the small silver swords, pointed collectively at Ye Heng below, issued Yun Dian’s low command, "Sword Rain!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Together, the sixteen sword shadows plummeted downward.

As they fell, they twisted around each other, spinning so fast it was impossible to make out the paths of the small silver swords.

Inescapable and indefensible.

In that critical moment.

Xiao Yi’s voice once again reached Ye Heng’s ears, and Ye Heng’s trust in Xiao Yi was blind, without a shred of doubt.

Facing Xiao Yi’s command, Ye Heng executed without hesitation, "Qinglian Rebirth, endless cycle of life!"

"Qinglian Rebirth!"

Wielding the edgeless heavy sword, Ye Heng condensed a black Sword Qi Flower Lotus. Without any pause, he executed, "Endless cycle of life!"

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

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The Sword Qi Flower Lotus continued to spin, surging up against the heavens following the direction of Ye Heng’s longsword.

Clang clang clang!

The Sword Qi Flower Lotus forcefully repelled the falling sword beams one by one, and simultaneously, Xiao Yi’s voice came once again, "A world beyond the sky, not within human realms!"

Splendor flashed in Ye Heng’s eyes.

Whoosh!

His footsteps were illusory, as if he were a phantom.

The place where his body had stood was now completely replaced by a vortex of Sword Qi, continuously pulling the silver small swords, preventing them from pursuing. As for Ye Heng, with a flash, he had broken through the surrounding of the Sword Rain Formation.

Huihai Sword Master stared in disbelief, "He, he actually broke the Sword Rain Formation?"

The Sword Rain Formation was an extremely strong offensive measure.

Ye Heng, being below the Sword Rain Formation, was restricted everywhere, but now he had finally escaped the trap.

Just like a runaway wild horse!

Xiao Yi’s voice came once again, "Green Lotus Reincarnation, trap those small swords!"

"Yes!"

As Ye Heng turned around, he swung his sword.

The Sword Qi Flower Lotus hovered above the Sword Qi vortex, petals made of condensed Sword Qi blooming to seal the vortex.

The sixteen silver small swords were trapped within it, and Xiao Yi roared, "Strike him while he is down, take his life!"

Roar!

Ye Heng let out a resounding howl, with golden light circulating around his body, Battle War Holy Body fully unleashed!

The golden Qi-Blood in his body, breathing in and out, made him look like a god or a demon, his hand wielding a black staff that swept up a storm of golden wind, charging towards Yun Dian.

"This is bad ..."

Yun Dian’s face suddenly changed; his cultivation might have stepped into the Tao Tribulation Realm, but he had only just made a breakthrough, and moreover, his physical body was weak and his forte was the Sword Control Technique. Now that the small swords were trapped, facing Ye Heng who was using the Battle War Holy Body, he feared that it would only be a few exchanges before he would be defeated.

Yun Dian dodged while trying to control the small swords, but the Sword Qi from the Green Lotus was too terrible. For the moment, he couldn’t break free, which had him sweating profusely from his forehead, "Damn it, break free, come out ..."

"Die!"

Ye Heng’s bellow suddenly shattered his thoughts.

Whoosh!

A single sword strike fell.

Yun Dian instinctively raised his hand to block but was met with a resounding clang as his right arm was brutally smashed and broken off by Ye Heng.

The intense pain made Yun Dian’s face contort horribly, screaming miserably, "Roar ... my hand ..."

"Tie him up, don’t let him pull away from you!" Xiao Yi’s guidance, like a beacon in the night, allowed Ye Heng to unleash the most powerful movement technique of his life, staying close on Yun Dian’s heels.

He had the Battle War Holy Body!

As hard as refined iron in the flesh, and as simultaneously powerful as a humanoid behemoth.

"Strike him while he is down, take his life!"

Ye Heng pressed on step by step, sticking to Yun Dian, each punch landing on his body.

Wow!

Bang!

Boom ...

Punches to the face, kicks to the groin, and occasionally, an edgeless heavy sword slashing across his waist.

After a moment.

Yun Dian was already covered in blood, his face swollen like that of a pig’s head, utterly incapable of continuing the fight. His pale face was already devoid of color, looking at Ye Heng, who was like a mad demon within the golden light; fear and terror were the only things in his eyes, "No, don’t come over ... save me, Your Highness, save me ..."

Yun Dian no longer had the flamboyance and confidence of before, now like a dog that lost its home.

Pitiful.

Tragic!

"Damn it!"

Huihai Sword Master watched, his face alternating between flushing and paleness, as Yun Dian was beaten mercilessly by Ye Heng; his eyes bloodshot with anger he shouted, "Stop, stop it!"

Whoosh!

Just as Huihai Sword Master was about to take action, he saw a streak of cold light burst forth.

It was a golden sword energy, pointed directly before his toes.

Hiss!

Huihai Sword Master took a sharp breath, his expression instantly darkening, "Xiao Yi, what do you mean by this?"

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders, speaking indifferently, "Didn’t you all say it before? During the martial ceremony, same-generation fighters can engage in a life-or-death battle without interference from anyone!"

"You ..."

Huihai Sword Master and Yang Kun and others were indignant but helpless.

Moments earlier.

They had used this very reason to prevent Xiao Yi from helping Ye Heng, not expecting that in just a short while, the roles would be completely reversed. Seeing Yun Dian, now being ruthlessly beaten on the ground by Ye Heng, Huihai Sword Master and the others realized the situation was irretrievable.

Despair and resignation filled their eyes.

Almost at the same time ...

Bang!

Ye Heng’s fist smashed onto Yun Dian’s head, and his entire head exploded instantaneously, killed on the spot by Ye Heng.

Whoosh!

As Ye Heng rose to his feet, his body covered in blood, he gave a salute to Xiao Yi, "Master, your disciple has not disgraced you!"

"Good job!"

Xiao Yi smiled slightly, turning towards Huihai Sword Master and the others, "My unworthy disciple has won again. Does anyone else wish to challenge?"

Everyone exchanged glances, reluctantly lowering their heads, "..."

Challenge?

Even Yun Dian of the Tao Tribulation Realm had been beaten to death; who would dare to challenge?

While everyone was shocked by Ye Heng’s terrifying combat strength, they were even more subjugated by Xiao Yi’s miraculous guidance...

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