Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 701: Assault on the Wind Dance Sword Sect

Xiao Yi’s speed had reached an extreme point.

For him, a distance of five hundred li was but a mere moment.

The Wind Dance Sword Sect, the strongest sect of the Fengxu Kingdom, boasted a cloud of powerful practitioners.

Within the Fengxu Kingdom, every major force regarded it with reverence,

Even the Fengxu Royal Family treated it with great respect.

However, today, a thunderous bellow of rage erupted in the air above the sect.

"Wind Dance Sword Sect, hand over my disciple within ten breaths, or I will slaughter your entire sect."

The furious voice echoed through the sky, unceasingly.

The entire sect trembled nonstop.

"Damnation, who dares to cause trouble at my Wind Dance Sword Sect?"

"How dare you threaten to slaughter my Wind Dance Sword Sect? You’ve got quite the nerve."

Angry shouts emerged from within the sect.

Swoosh... Swoosh... Swoosh...

One after another, figures with powerful auras flew out from the sect.

In just a second, ten elders proudly stood in mid-air, staring coldly at Xiao Yi.

All ten were at the peak of the Heavenly Origin Realm.

"Three breaths have passed." Xiao Yi’s expression was cold, his eyes filled with an extremely dense murderous intent.

The overbearing aura and Sword Intent he emitted nearly made it impossible for the ten elders to breathe.

"What powerful Sword Intent, what a strong aura," the ten elders exclaimed, their faces suddenly paled.

Below them, countless Wind Dance Sword Sect disciples had also come out.

Astonished sword prodigies watched the confrontation in the sky.

"Who is that young man with such a terrifying aura?"

"He’s actually able to suppress the Ten Elders of my Wind Dance Sword Sect with his power alone."

"It seems there’s no such person in the Fengxu Kingdom."

Sect disciples were utterly astonished.

In mid-air, Xiao Yi coldly said, "Six breaths."

The Ten Elders’ expressions changed as one of them said, "Young friend—no, esteemed power, is there perhaps some misunderstanding between you and our Wind Dance Sword Sect?"

"I said to hand over my disciple." Xiao Yi replied icily, "Seven breaths."

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

Around the Ten Elders, the air began to crack and distort.

With each breath, Xiao Yi’s face grew colder, his killing intent intensifying.

The pressure bearing down on the ten men increased in ferocity with each passing moment.

Biting their teeth, the Ten Elders spoke with gravity, "Sir, we don’t know you, let alone your disciple."

"Are you not being overly presumptuous by causing such a ruckus in our Wind Dance Sword Sect for no reason?"

"Nine breaths," Xiao Yi uttered the notes with cold indifference.

"Sir..." All Ten Elders’ complexions changed simultaneously.

"Ten breaths." Xiao Yi’s face had become completely impassive.

"It seems you aren’t willing to hand over the person. Then, die."

His tyrannical Sword Intent pressed down heavily.

The entire sect suddenly felt as though it was being crushed by a massive mountain.

Ordinary disciples vomited blood on the spot.

Even the buildings within the sect began to crack and crumble.

This was the power of an Extreme Realm Expert—merely the aura was enough to easily obliterate a great sect.

Not to mention, Xiao Yi possessed an extremely vast Small World, with means far superior to those of an ordinary Extreme Realm Martial Artist.

"Bastard, stop him," the Ten Elders bellowed with uncontainable rage.

In an instant, the ten men descended from the sky.

Their surging auras opened like a protective net to shield the disciples below.

However, this protective net was like paper in front of Xiao Yi’s aura, shredded to pieces in a mere instant.

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

All the buildings within the Wind Dance Sword Sect, palaces, and pavilions started to collapse.

The Ten Elders had been sent flying with blood spewing from their mouths, their faces as white as death.

Just then, a figure suddenly leaped out from within the Wind Dance Sword Sect.

The figure arrived with a formidable aura.

A Sword Qi, mixed with the chilling Gang Wind, shot straight towards Xiao Yi.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, launching a Sword Qi from his hand as well.

The two Sword Qis collided, emitting a deafening roar.

Subsequently, the two Sword Qi annihilated each other and dispersed.

"Extreme Realm Sixth Layer," Xiao Yi said coldly as he stared at the newcomer.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man, surrounded by swirling Gang Wind, exuding an extraordinary demeanor.

His handsome face carried a touch of otherworldliness.

The middle-aged man, named Yui Linfeng, was the Wind Dance Sword Sect Master, with Earth Extreme Sixth Layer Cultivation.

"I am the Wind Dance Sword Sect Master. May I ask who you are?" Yui Linfeng asked solemnly, cupping his hands in greeting.

That slight gesture was a sign of respect to a peer fighter of the same realm.

Xiao Yi replied coldly, "Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi?" Yui Linfeng frowned. To his knowledge, there was no such powerful figure in the Fengxu Kingdom, let alone the surrounding regions.

And even less likely for such a powerhouse to be so young.

"I’ll say it again, hand over my disciple. This is your final warning," the murderous intent in Xiao Yi’s eyes never ceased for even a moment.

As soon as he had arrived, his senses had already covered the entire Wind Dance Sword Sect.

However, he had not detected Du Youyou’s presence.

Within the Wind Dance Sword Sect, there were several places covered by Prohibition Barriers.

If he wasn’t mistaken, Du Youyou would be in one of these places.

At this moment, the condition of Du Youyou was unknown.

If the Wind Dance Sword Sect still refused to hand her over, Xiao Yi wouldn’t mind causing a massacre and searching for her himself.

"Your disciple?" Yui Linfeng’s face showed confusion, then he turned to look at the Ten Elders.

The Ten Elders wiped the blood from their mouths and looked bitter.

"Sect Master, we don’t know this powerful individual, let alone the disciple he speaks of," they said.

"Dammit," Yui Linfeng exclaimed and took a fierce swipe through the air.

The powerful Palm Wind sent the Ten Elders flying back, coughing up blood.

"Useless fools, the man has already come knocking on our door and you still won’t tell the truth?" Yui Linfeng rebuked them coldly.

He was the Wind Dance Sword Sect Master, and aside from his strength in Cultivation, he naturally possessed keen intelligence.

He did not believe that an Extreme Realm Expert would come to the Wind Dance Sword Sect so furiously without reason.

Especially when said Extreme Realm Expert was so young and a supreme Monster.

Such a person would likely not come here spouting lies for no reason.

This proved that the Wind Dance Sword Sect had indeed captured another’s disciple.

"Sect Master, we truly have no idea," the Ten Elders said, their faces filled with grievance.

Yui Linfeng’s brows furrowed deeply. "Is that truly so?"

Just then, a figure ascended, Controlling the air.

The person was an ordinary elder of Wind Dance Sword Sect.

The elder whispered to Yui Linfeng, "Sect Master, about half an hour ago, Elder Xu Qiu seemed to have brought back a girl."

"What?" Yui Linfeng’s face changed.

"Where?" Xiao Yi snapped.

"In the..." the ordinary elder stammered.

"Speak up," Yui Linfeng shouted angrily.

"In the dungeon," the elder responded.

"Curses," Xiao Yi burst out in fury.

The dungeon was precisely one of the places Xiao Yi had sensed was shielded by a Prohibition Barrier.

With a swish, Xiao Yi’s figure flashed and he had leaped hundreds of meters away.

A blast of Sword Qi erupted from his hand.

Hundreds of meters away, the ground instantly cracked, yet it did not collapse.

Only because there was a barrier underneath, staunchly protecting it.

"Break," Xiao Yi bellowed as he released another wave of Sword Qi.

The barrier shattered instantly.

A dungeon abruptly came into view.

An older man was flogging Du Youyou with a heavy whip.

And Du Youyou was already covered in wounds.

"Wretch," Xiao Yi’s killing intent was chilling as he sent the old man flying with a palm strike.

He then hurried to Du Youyou’s side, issuing a Sword Qi strike that shredded the bindings on her body.

"Youyou," Xiao Yi held Du Youyou, infusing her with surging Pure Element Power.

"Mas... Master," Du Youyou, at her last breath and drenched in blood, muttered weakly.

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