Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 1502: Xiao Yi, You’re Cheating

Within the Sword Array, Xiao Yi moved swiftly.

With each additional mile he progressed, an extra sharp sword would attack.

When he had traversed several hundred miles, hundreds of sharp swords, like dragons made of Sword Qi, devoured him.

The aura on the swords varied from wildly fierce to chillingly sinister, and some were as swift as phantoms...

Each of these swords carried the aura of the Sword Dao left by the stele’s master.

Gradually, Xiao Yi’s pace slowed down.

Moving forward became increasingly difficult, but Xiao Yi felt more and more joyous.

For, his Qi Spring within had overflowed long ago; Primordial Power spilled into his Small World.

This indicated that with mere Primordial Power and Cultivation, he had reached the Peak of Saint King Realm.

And now, he had only traversed just a few hundred miles, acquiring hundreds of strands of Primordial Power.

If he truly reached the end, his Small World would surely be brimming with Primordial Power.

By then, it would be time for him to break through to the Saint Emperor Realm.

Perhaps, he might even reap greater rewards.

Xiao Yi chuckled, releasing Sword Qi from his hands continually.

Just then, a figure rapidly approached from behind.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned, looking back to see that both Zhuo Wanzong and Zifeng were also advancing quickly through the array.

Xiao Yi ignored them, continuing on his path.

Two hundred miles behind.

Zhuo Wanzong wore a smug expression.

Harnessing the Sword Qi of the Qi Sect Master, his strength soared dramatically.

And Zifeng, similarly, was protected by a Sword Qi around him.

Being Lin Xiao’s only son, he naturally had Lin Xiao’s Protective Sword Energy.

"Zhuo Wanzong, I advise you not to harbor any other thoughts." Lin Zifeng cautioned.

"That’s not up to you." Zhuo Wanzong sneered.

"Lin Zifeng, I don’t care about you, but I advise you not to meddle in my affairs."

With that, Zhuo Wanzong advanced rapidly.

In just a few minutes, the two caught up to Xiao Yi.

By then, Xiao Yi had reached eight hundred miles.

At this point, eight hundred sharp swords formed into a Sword Array.

Being the first to breach the array, Xiao Yi was the one who triggered the swords.

Thus, almost half of the eight hundred swords were targeting him.

As Zhuo Wanzong and Zifeng entered the array, they faced less than half of the sword attacks.

Xiao Yi frowned at Zhuo Wanzong but paid him no further attention.

Swish... Swish... Swish...

After an hour, Xiao Yi had progressed to a thousand-mile distance.

Two hours later, Xiao Yi advanced to nearly two thousand miles.

By then, he had received close to two thousand strands of Primordial Power.

The Pure Element Power in his Small World was visibly increasing at an astounding rate.

Meanwhile, Zhuo Wanzong closely followed right behind Xiao Yi.

Although he faced less than half the sword attacks aimed at Xiao Yi.

He was also an array challenger and had passed the test.

Thus, he too received nearly two thousand strands of Primordial Power.

In the Sword Array’s judgment, it was as though Xiao Yi and the others were jointly breaking the array.

Naturally, the three of them received the same Primordial Power gift.

Ahead, Xiao Yi wielded Sword Qi, dueling with each sharp sword.

He had already seen through Zhuo Wanzong’s plan.

Zhuo Wanzong used him as the spearhead, following behind to avoid too much pressure and easily break the array, gaining benefits.

No matter; he was determined to breach the array, and he wouldn’t lose a shred of Primordial Power.

Besides, Zifeng was also behind.

But at this moment, Zhuo Wanzong sneered arrogantly, "Xiao Yi, little thief, what are you staring at?"

"Obediently spearhead the front for me."

Xiao Yi frowned upon hearing this.

Zhuo Wanzong saw the change in Xiao Yi’s expression, grew even more smug, "Frowning? Hahaha."

"You struggle at the front, and I effortlessly reap benefits at the back, doesn’t that frustrate you?"

"But, you have no choice."

From when Xiao Yi disrupted his match at the Martial Arts Arena, Zhuo Wanzong had already harbored deep resentment towards Xiao Yi. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Not to mention Xiao Yi defeated him with one move at the arena, almost causing him great embarrassment.

This time, he could ’use’ Xiao Yi and render him helplessly angered.

He naturally felt immensely pleased, as though venting a long-held spleen.

"Noisy." Xiao Yi’s eyes narrowed, his pace suddenly increased.

He didn’t mind Zhuo Wanzong reaping benefits behind him, but he had no interest in hearing these grating words.

Swish... Swish... Swish...

Xiao Yi’s Sword Qi grew even more vigorous, his pace increasingly swift.

Behind him, Zhuo Wanzong’s expression shifted slightly, "Little thief, I won’t let you widen the gap."

"You can’t escape."

If he had followed closely behind Xiao Yi, the array would automatically judge them as breaking through together.

But if the distance widened too much, it would be judged as breaking through separately.

Within the Sword Array, equal numbers of Sword Shadows would block his path.

The techniques in the Sword Emperor Stele Space were profoundly mysterious.

This Ten Thousand Sword Formation wasn’t an ordinary sword array either.

Swish... Zhuo Wanzong’s fingers tensed, releasing a Sword Qi with a blast.

Ahead, Xiao Yi’s swift-moving figure abruptly paused.

Xiao Yi reacted instantly.

He barely turned, releasing several strands of Sword Qi.

However, the Sword Qi he released was immediately dispersed by the incoming Sword Qi, which struck directly at his chest.

Stomp... Stomp... Stomp...

Xiao Yi staggered back several steps.

Remember, he was also surrounded by two thousand Divine Weapons attacking him.

Xiao Yi’s expression changed, but his extensive combat experience helped him dodge the attack with a side maneuver and a flip.

"The Qi Sect Master’s Sword Qi?" Xiao Yi frowned as he glanced at Zhuo Wanzong behind him.

The Sword Qi just struck at him possessed undisputed power at the Supreme Expert level.

Quite clearly, it was the Qi Sect Master’s Sword Qi.

However, it wasn’t personally unleashed by the Qi Sect Master but by Zhuo Wanzong at the Saint Emperor Realm Eighth Layer.

Otherwise, that Sword Qi would have gravely wounded him instantly.

"Zhuo Wanzong, don’t force me to kill." Xiao Yi’s Sword Intent soared sky-high, blocking the surrounding Divine Weapons, as his icy gaze locked onto Zhuo Wanzong.

"Kill me? With just you?" Zhuo Wanzong sneered disdainfully.

"I’ll tell you to obediently spearhead the front for me."

"Otherwise, I’ll ensure you have no chance to break the array."

With the Qi Sect Master’s Sword Qi protecting him, he felt impervious to Xiao Yi.

Crack... Crack... Crack...

Beside Zhuo Wanzong, Lin Zifeng’s fist clenched with a sharp crackle.

"Zhuo Wanzong, I give you one last warning, put away your thoughts."

Lin Zifeng’s killing intent was chilling.

"Lin Zifeng, I’ll tell you one last time, stop meddling." Zhuo Wanzong spoke coldly.

"This Sword Emperor Stele belongs to our Sword Domain."

"Xiao Yi, an outsider, coming here for benefits is already his great fortune."

"He’s merely pioneering for us now; is that worth your anger?"

After speaking, Zhuo Wanzong looked at Xiao Yi, "Remember, forge ahead obediently, and you’ll share in this second space’s benefits."

"Otherwise, my Sword Qi will render all your efforts futile."

"You’re courting death." Lin Zifeng erupted in fury.

"Zifeng, save your words." From afar, Xiao Yi called out.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yi." Lin Zifeng’s face tensed.

Xiao Yi laughed, "I’ll proceed first. Haven’t you forgotten something of mine?"

"Hmm?" Lin Zifeng frowned, then showed a joyful expression, nodding.

Clang... In Xiao Yi’s hands, the Cold Flame Sword appeared out of thin air.

Bang... Almost instantly, as the Cold Flame Sword appeared, the surrounding Divine Weapons weakened significantly.

"Cold Flame Sword, subduing Ten Thousand Swords?" Zhuo Wanzong’s expression changed, "No, Xiao Yi, you’re cheating."

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The second update.