Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 767: Wind Thunder Kingdom

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Chapter 767: Chapter 767: Wind Thunder Kingdom

"There’s nothing impossible,"

Xiao Yi’s expression was cold, his figure flashed, his Sword Intent astonishing.

Lei Hu’s pupils shrank, barely managing to throw a punch in time to block the sword.

Boom... Lei Hu’s fist was equally astonishing, the sound of the punching wind exploding, momentum surging.

However, Xiao Yi’s sword instantly broke through that momentum.

The tip of the Blizzard Sword, without any hindrance, pierced Lei Hu’s fist.

With a hiss.

Lei Hu’s sturdy fist was instantly penetrated, blood flowing profusely.

"Big brother," from a distance, the three men who had followed Lei Hu changed their expressions drastically.

It was their first time seeing Lei Hu’s powerful body wounded.

"Don’t come over," Lei Hu suddenly yelled.

However, it was already too late.

Xiao Yi glanced sharply at them, a terrifying Killing Intent instantly making them vomit blood and collapse.

These three men were obviously Body Cultivation Martial Artists with extraordinary physical strength.

However, the pressure of the Killing Intent didn’t immediately kill them; they were merely severely injured.

"Damn it," Lei Hu couldn’t contain his fury, throwing out another punch.

Xiao Yi withdrew his Sword Edge, then swung it again.

Bang, a burst of sound, and Lei Hu was blasted away once more.

"Damn, you can’t be this strong, you must have used a Secret Technique," Lei Hu’s face was full of disbelief.

Indeed, Xiao Yi had used a Secret Technique.

He had activated two Ice Patterns.

Now, his Cultivation had already reached the Seventh Layer Earth Extreme; with the boost from the Ice Patterns, his Cultivation soared to above the Earth Extreme Peak.

It was infinitely close to the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Not surpassing the Heavenly Extreme Realm, but also not far off.

Although Lei Hu’s physical strength had broken through to the Heavenly Extreme Realm,

In the exchange they just had, Xiao Yi found that Lei Hu must have broken through only a few days ago.

His realm was unstable, and his control over his physical strength also imperfect.

Body Cultivation Martial Artists are indeed strong, reputedly overpowering all other professions.

But physical strength, being the most direct power of oneself, is also the most direct and the hardest to control.

Simply put, Lei Hu possessed the Heavenly Extreme Realm physical strength, but couldn’t fully utilize its power.

His current combat power was weaker than the Heavenly Extreme Realm, but it exceeded the Earth Extreme Peak.

If a comparison must be made, he was evenly matched with the current Xiao Yi.

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

The battle still continued.

Xiao Yi’s sword was domineering and powerfully heavy.

Lei Hu’s fists were also exceptionally fierce.

Neither of the two spared any fancy techniques in their fight; it was all brutal direct exchanges.

And quite evidently, the result of this direct confrontation was Xiao Yi gaining the upper hand.

Lei Hu was almost completely overwhelmed by Xiao Yi.

Following several explosive sounds, it was always Lei Hu getting blasted away.

Lei Hu’s proud tough body now bore several Sword Marks, blood flowing profusely.

"This can’t be possible, this can’t be," Lei Hu appeared frantic, his fists pounding like a tempest.

"You’re no match for me."

"I am a Body Cultivation Martial Artist, overpowering all other professions."

"Even if you’ve broken through your Cultivation, used a Secret Technique, and greatly increased your strength, it’s still impossible for you to be my match."

Xiao Yi’s expression was cold as ice, his hands wielding the Blizzard Sword creating multiple Sword Shadows.

Under these Sword Shadows, Lei Hu’s fists were all blocked.

Instead, it was Lei Hu’s own fists that were scored with wounds under the Sword Shadows.

A pair of ferocious, bloody fists were blood-soaked.

"I told you, you’ve lost," Xiao Yi suddenly sharply withdrew his Sword Shadows.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand, he slashed heavily.

Lei Hu hadn’t even recovered before he was struck by the sword and sent flying.

On his chest, a fierce Sword Mark, chilling to the bone.

It was just one sword strike, yet he was already seriously injured.

Long before, Xiao Yi had already stated that Lei Hu would lose.

Xiao Yi dared to say this because he had absolute confidence.

If one were to say that Body Cultivation Martial Artists could crush all other professions,

then Xiao Yi could crush all other martial artists of the same realm.

The vast Small World and Qi Spring beneath him made it extremely difficult for him to break through his Cultivation; yet, they also endowed him with combat power far beyond what martial artists of the same realm could reach.

With the same combat power, Lei Hu stood no chance against Xiao Yi.

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As Lei Hu’s body, just stabilized from being blown away, Xiao Yi had already appeared in front of him in an instant.

With the Blizzard Sword in hand, he thrust out.

The battle could end now.

As Xiao Yi had said before, he was in a hurry and had no interest in wasting time here.

This thrust was enough to claim Lei Hu’s life.

"Big brother," the three people in the distance cried out in shock, intending to come over forcibly to rescue, despite the pain from the oppressive Killing Intent.

Meanwhile, Lei Hu’s expression suddenly changed drastically.

After a moment of changing expressions,

with a smack... Lei Hu’s burly body suddenly knelt down.

"Hmm?" Xiao Yi frowned, his thrusting sword stopping right at Lei Hu’s throat.

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Yi’s sword stopped, not because of Lei Hu’s sudden kneeling,

but because of Lei Hu’s current expression.

That expression slightly moved Xiao Yi.

At this moment, Lei Hu’s face was incredibly complex, filled with anger, hatred, Killing Intent, and a hint of joy.

"I greet you, Lord," Lei Hu said solemnly.

"I, Lei Hu, along with my three brothers, hope to follow Lord Xiao Yi and slaughter every last one of the Wind Saint Empire’s scum."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yi asked, furrowing his brows.

Lei Hu lifted his head, looked straight at Xiao Yi, and said gravely, "Lord, I come from the Wind Thunder Kingdom."

"Wind Thunder Kingdom?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He was familiar with the name.

He had seen it in documentations while investigating the power distribution and kingdoms within the Wind Saint Territory.

However, there was not much recorded about the Wind Thunder Kingdom.

Xiao Yi only had a rough understanding.

The Wind Thunder Kingdom was not located within the Wind Saint Territory.

No, to be precise, it once existed within the Wind Saint Territory; it was no longer there.

The Wind Thunder Kingdom, formerly the foremost among the Five Great Kingdoms of the Wind Saint Territory.

Its power, only second to the Wind Saint Empire.

But ten years ago, it was obliterated overnight.

The reasons were unclear, but before that, the Wind Thunder Kingdom had repeatedly waged war against the Wind Saint Empire.

The two countries were essentially mortal enemies.

Seeing Xiao Yi’s hesitation, Lei Hu continued, "Ten years ago, the scoundrels of the Wind Saint Empire, using dark tactics, led to the overnight destruction of my Wind Thunder Kingdom."

"The Wind Thunder Capital, including the Royal Family and all major powers, were also slaughtered overnight."

"This great vendetta, I, Lei Hu, have never forgotten..."

"Do you have any proof that you’re from the Wind Thunder Kingdom?" Xiao Yi asked gravely.

Lei Hu suddenly extended his hand.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

Slowing his movements, Lei Hu unleashed a furious thunderous force from his fist.

The next second, his fist heavily slammed into his own chest.

Blood flowed instantly from his chest.

Amongst it, a few drops of blood fell to the ground, and immediately caused bursts of thunderous noise.

The ground was even blasted into a small hole by these few drops of blood.

"You’re of the Wind Thunder Royal Family’s bloodline?" Xiao Yi asked, slightly surprised.

Rumors had it that the Wind Thunder Royal Family’s bloodline possessed unfathomable power.

Their heart’s blood contained mysterious Wind Thunder Power.

"To be exact, the last of the bloodline," Lei Hu said solemnly.

"I ask that you allow me and my brothers to follow."

"You and the Wind Saint Empire are already mortal enemies; with us following you, we can certainly slaughter all those scoundrels."

Xiao Yi shook his head, indifferently responding, "I’m not interested, nor do I have the time."

...

The third update.

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