Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 726: Main Hall 1

"Duanmu Palace Master," the elder in green robes bowed to the elder in blood-colored robes.

"Forgive Honored Guardian Yin Wuchang for his rash words earlier."

"Wind Hall Master..." Yin Wuchang, in his haste, tried to say something.

"Shut up," the elder in green robes snapped coldly.

"Do you not know what the rules are?"

"Heavenly Extreme Realm Martial Artists are forbidden from participating in the wars of any kingdom, forbidden from slaughtering commoners."

"If you break the rules, even if you are an Honored Guardian of the Wind Saint Empire, I will strike you down on the spot."

"Wind Hall Master, this..." Yin Wuchang’s face looked extremely troubled.

"Aren’t you going to quickly come back to the Royal Capital with me?" the elder in green robes demanded again sharply.

As his words fell, countless Gang Winds, as if descending from the heavens and earth, arrived with terrifying force.

Yin Wuchang’s cultivation of the Heavenly Extreme Realm was tottering in this onslaught of Gang Winds, utterly unable to resist.

"Wind Hall Master, please calm your anger," Yin Wuchang quickly bowed deeply.

"Hmph," the elder in green robes scoffed.

The next second, the Gang Winds dissipated.

"Let’s go," said the elder in green robes.

Yin Wuchang nodded.

"Duanmu Palace Master, I apologize for the discourtesy," the elder in green robes bowed to the elder in blood-colored robes.

"It’s fine," the elder in blood-colored robes waved his hand and said, "It’s rare that you, Old Man Feng, abide by the rules, so I won’t make a fuss."

The elder in green robes’s face twitched visibly.

"Heavenly Extreme Realm individuals are not to partake in the conflicts of any kingdom."

"The Fengxu Kingdom will also absolutely not have anyone from the Heavenly Extreme Realm daring to massacre there."

"But..."

The elder in green robes paused, then looked at Xiao Yi.

"But this young man, having killed the Gale Country Lord and the Sovereign of Tyrant Saber Sect, is an undeniable fact."

"And then?" the elder in blood-colored robes watched the elder in green robes with a cold gaze.

"There’s no ’then,’" the elder in green robes shook his head.

"He is not a member of our Wind Shattering Hall, nor does he have any relations with our hall, and I will not intervene."

"As for his private feud with the Wind Saint Empire, I presume Duanmu Palace Master wouldn’t intervene either."

The elder in green robes stressed the words "private feud" a bit heavily.

The elder in blood-colored robes shrugged, remaining silent.

"I take my leave," the elder in green robes bowed, his figure flashed, turning into a breeze as he departed.

Yin Wuchang bit his teeth and gave Xiao Yi a cold glance before following and departing.

Below, the Gale Army and the experts of the Gale Kingdom also retreated together.

Soon after, outside Wind Returning City, only the forces and army of the Fengxu Kingdom remained.

High in the sky, the elder in blood-colored robes turned around and looked at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi slightly bowed and said, "Thank you, elder, for your help."

The elder in blood-colored robes looked appreciative and said, "No need for formality. If I am not mistaken, such strong physical strength must indicate that you are a Martial Artist from our Asura Hall."

During the recent great battle, Xiao Yi had not used his physical strength.

But with the elder in blood-colored robes’s ability, he naturally saw through the strength of Xiao Yi’s body at a glance.

"Yes," Xiao Yi nodded.

"Do you hold any position in the Asura Hall?" the elder in blood-colored robes asked.

"No," Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Give me your token," the elder in blood-colored robes said.

Xiao Yi was puzzled, but still took out the token of Asura Hall.

The elder in blood-colored robes took the token, glanced at it and said, "Hmm, pretty good, a Seventh-level Asura Warrior."

After sensing it briefly, he handed the token back to Xiao Yi.

"From today onwards, you are a Deacon of Asura Hall."

"Eh," Xiao Yi was stunned.

"What, you’re not willing?" the elder in blood-colored robes frowned.

"It’s not that, but elder..." Xiao Yi tried to say something.

The elder in blood-colored robes interjected, "No need to call me elder, my surname is Duanmu."

"Duanmu Palace Master..." Xiao Yi thought for a moment but decided not to continue.

"Haha." Duanmu Palace Master laughed, his gaze filled with admiration towards Xiao Yi.

But this admiration soon turned into a frown.

"Young man, if I didn’t see it wrong earlier, you possess a Purple Martial Soul," Duanmu Palace Master inquired.

Xiao Yi nodded.

He hadn’t really manifested the Ice Phoenix Sword just then but had still flashed a hint of Purple Radiance.

The Purple Radiance flickered past.

Duanmu Palace Master didn’t know what Martial Soul it was, nor could he clearly see the depth of the purple glow, but he could still vaguely make out that Xiao Yi possessed a Purple Martial Soul.

Duanmu Palace Master continued, "This small place isn’t suitable for you."

"With your talents, you should go to more exciting places."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "I have been planning to leave the Fengxu Kingdom in a few days."

"Hmm." Duanmu Palace Master nodded in satisfaction; he had only thought of Xiao Yi as a martial artist from the Fengxu Kingdom and did not delve deeper.

"Be careful," Duanmu Palace Master’s tone became slightly serious.

"The Wind Saint Empire won’t send strong men against Fengxu Kingdom anymore."

"But the moment you step out of the Fengxu Kingdom, strong men from the Wind Saint Empire will immediately pursue you."

"Gale Dominator Blade is a sect established by the Grand Guardian of the Wind Saint Empire."

"This man’s strength is far beyond Yin Wuchang’s."

"Thank you for your warning, senior." Xiao Yi bowed.

"Hmm," Duanmu Palace Master said, "If you encounter troubles after you leave the Fengxu Kingdom, come find me."

With that, Duanmu Palace Master’s figure flashed and he had already left.

He departed without any warning, silently and without trace.

"Uh." Xiao Yi was stunned, he had thought this Palace Master seemed approachable and had wanted to ask more questions.

"Senior, wait."

"May I know which division of the Asura Hall I belong to?"

From the air, a faint voice came.

"Wind Saint Territory, First Main Hall."

"Wind Saint Territory, First Main Hall," Xiao Yi muttered to himself and nodded.

Whoosh... The next second, his figure flashed, returning to the ground.

"Young Master Xiao Yi." The powers of Fengxu surrounded him quickly.

"Was that your senior from the Asura Hall just now? He seemed very strong."

Duanmu Palace Master had not spoken to the powers of Fengxu or even glanced at them.

True strongmen always carry an aura and pride unique to the powerful.

Xiao Yi shook his head and walked over to Du Youyou.

Seeing this, the Ruler of the Fengxu Kingdom waved his hand to dismiss the surrounding powers of Fengxu.

"Youyou hasn’t woken up yet," Xiao Yi frowned and sensed for a while.

"I’ve checked Lady Youyou; there’s nothing seriously wrong," replied Princess Fengxu.

"After taking the Elixir Elixir from Young Master Xiao Yi earlier, her injuries have mostly stabilized and she should recover in a few days."

Princess Fengxu was already quite a competent Alchemist herself.

Xiao Yi nodded.

The great battle was over, but Wind Returning City was still a mess.

However, these were minor issues.

The Ruler of the Fengxu Kingdom gave some tasks to a few Heavenly Origin Realm Martial Artists, then walked towards Xiao Yi.

Yui Linfeng, Sword Sect Elder, and others also came over.

"Thank you, Young Master Xiao Yi."

"This great favor, our Fengxu Kingdom, will never forget."

Everyone bowed in succession.

Xiao Yi shook his head and said lightly, "No need for formalities, Princess Fengxu and I had an agreement beforehand, I was merely fulfilling a promise."

...

The great battle had ended, and the group headed back to the Fengxu Capital.

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