Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 736 - 734 Just One Finger!

736: Chapter 734: Just One Finger!

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736 -734: Just One Finger!

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Hu Junyi’s face turned from green to white.

It was as if someone had viciously slapped him dozens of times.

The slaps to his face were indeed ferocious.

The gazes of the gathered powerhouses landed on him, thick with doubt and reproach.

If it weren’t for his loud shouts not to believe Xiao Yi’s words, they wouldn’t have swarmed up like a hive, resulting in the sacrifice of over a hundred people for nothing.

Ye Ling looked coldly at Hu Junyi.

Just now, three powerful fighters from the Nantian Holy Institute had also fallen into the vortex below, devoured by those terrifying tentacles, making her face look extremely ugly.

“The number one person of the Nantian Holy Institute’s outer court?

Hmph, that’s all there is to it.

To be played by Xiao Yi over and over again…”

Hu Junyi: “…”

Ye Ling’s words were completely a post-mortem scolding!

It made his face grow even uglier, but he didn’t dare to retort against Ye Ling.

After all…

Ye Ling represented the Nantian Holy Land.

What’s more.

The mysterious youth who had never shown his face behind Ye Ling was someone Hu Junyi was very wary of; he seemed to have an extremely terrifying energy fluctuating around him.

Although the other party suppressed it very well.

Hu Junyi could still sense it.

He snorted coldly.

Hu Junyi glared at Xiao Yi with venomous eyes and gritted his teeth, “Xiao Yi, have the guts not to run!”

“Are you stupid?”

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes, his face speaking volumes of incredulity, “Should I stand here waiting for you to catch me rather than run?” freёwebnoѵel.com

Hu Junyi’s face turned as black as coal.

Xiao Yi waved his hand, smiling, “I’ll be leaving first!”

His figure darted away.

Like a nimble swallow in flight, skimming the water like a dragonfly, his toes barely touching the iron chains before moving away, he weaved through the iron chain network like a wild goose.

This iron chain net was much more stable than those above the Godfall Demon Abyss, allowing Xiao Yi to run at a surprising speed.

Of course, this was also because he was burdened by the fool Yue Shanchuan.

If not for that.

With his speed, he could have doubled it at least!

After a dozen breaths.

Xiao Yi had already arrived on the other side of the iron chain net, but this time he did not cut the chains again.

After all…

There were hundreds, if not thousands, of iron chains.

The thinnest was as thick as a baby’s arm, and the thickest was as wide as an adult’s thigh.

They were all forged from black iron.

Even if Xiao Yi used his Moon-Slaying Slash, he feared he would not be able to break through them quickly.

Before him stood a huge and ancient colosseum.

It was entirely circular.

Ninety-nine stone pillars surrounded the arena.

Directly in front of Xiao Yi and his company was the entrance to the colosseum, its door tightly shut with chains.

Above the doorway, a large black plaque with blood-drenched writing sent shivers down one’s spine—Death Colosseum!

The five characters were dripping with blood, vividly red.

On either side of the gate stood an iron statue, each ten zhang tall with eyes closed.

With arms crossed in front of their chests, they held a black iron sword.

Majestic and imposing.

“Xiao Yi, look!” Yue Shanchuan suddenly pointed ahead.

There was a small stele in front of the door.

Xiao Yi glanced at it, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and his figure flashed, positioning himself in front of the stele.

At this moment, Hu Junyi and the others also arrived in front of the Death Colosseum’s gate.

Tens of thousands of powerful figures eyeing them hungrily, their resentful and ferocious gazes fixed tightly on Xiao Yi.

From the very beginning.

Everyone looked down on Xiao Yi.

But…

As soon as they entered Yunmeng Marsh, they suffered successive losses at the hands of Xiao Yi.

It was like a county’s richest man who scorned a pedestrian on the street, only to find out the next second that even the city’s wealthiest was inferior to this passerby.

This feeling made them extremely irritated.

As if they had been slapped across the face.

“Heh, Xiao Yi, I’d like to see where you can run to now!” sneered Hu Junyi with a hideous look on his face.

Ye Ling’s face was expressionless, but her eyes were cold as ice, staring at Xiao Yi with a predatory gaze.

Not to mention other powerhouses.

“Now you’ve got no way to heaven and no door into the earth, so you might as well surrender without a fight!”

“The royal bounty for you isn’t low, Xiao Yi.

If you don’t want to die, kneel down and kowtow in apology to us!”

Powerhouses threatened him with confidence.

In their eyes…

Xiao Yi had no way out, and there was no possibility for him to fight back when faced with so many powerhouses, especially when he was only at the Dharma Phase Realm Peak.

Hu Junyi suddenly spoke up, arms crossed over his chest, looking at Xiao Yi with a gloating expression: “His Majesty has decreed that whoever kills you will receive a seventh-grade longevity spirit!”

True enough.

Upon hearing that Xiao Yi’s life was worth a seventh-grade longevity spirit, most powerhouses’ expressions changed.

Even the powerhouses from the Nantian Holy Institute narrowed their eyes.

Although only the Nantian Holy Institute in the entire Southern State controlled the longevity spirits, not every powerhouse of the Nantian Holy Institute was eligible to receive a longevity spirit, let alone a seventh-grade one.

Such high-level longevity spirits were reserved for the true disciples of the Nantian Holy Institute or those above.

Like Ye Ling…

She could easily crush the top ten of the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, but when it came time for her to break through the Longevity Secret Realm, she would at most receive a fifth-grade or sixth-grade longevity spirit.

Suddenly hearing that a seventh-grade longevity spirit was the reward,

Even Ye Ling’s eyes lit up.

Xiao Yi’s crimson tongue licked his lips, taking in everyone’s gaze.

In their eyes, he was a living, breathing longevity spirit.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a mocking smile.

He asked, “All of you want to kill me, but I only have one head—who should I give it to?”

“Your life is mine!”

A cold voice suddenly sounded as a figure burst out from the crowd.

This person came from the Treasure Pavilion of the Nantian Dynasty.

With cultivation reaching the Seventh Nirvana Realm, his eyes were glowing with heat and greed, carrying a pair of purple-gold Wind Thunder hammers.

As he swung them, they sounded a thunderous toll, deafening to hear.

“Don’t even think about competing with me!”

“His life is mine!”

“The longevity spirit is mine…”

Powerhouses made their moves simultaneously.

Ye Ling also seemed tempted but was stopped by a mysterious young man who shook his head at her, saying in a low voice from beneath his cloak: “Something’s not right!”

“Huh?”

Ye Ling was taken aback and looked towards Xiao Yi.

Seeing that Xiao Yi, faced with the onslaught of hundreds of powerhouses, still appeared indifferent, and recalling the previous encounters, she also halted her steps.

Faced with the attack of the crowd, Xiao Yi slowly raised his right hand, holding up one finger, and said indifferently, “You really don’t learn your lesson.

Have you forgotten the lessons from the Godfall Demon Abyss and the iron chains?

Still want to kill me?

Believe it or not, with just one finger, all of you will have to account for your actions here?”

“Arrogant!”

“Ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth!”

“Among these hundreds of geniuses, who isn’t stronger than you?

Even if you put forth all your effort, you couldn’t possibly defeat us, let alone think of killing all of us with one finger?”

“Delusional…”

The crowd rebuked him.

Xiao Yi’s mouth curved upwards, holding up one finger towards the people and spoke slowly: “Kill!”