Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 820: Is this all you’ve got?

"Don’t provoke me, and I can pretend I never saw you."

Xiao Yi said indifferently, preparing to turn and leave.

This black world swept by black wind was vast; at least Xiao Yi couldn’t see the end at a glance.

Once the two sides separated, they wouldn’t meet again.

"What, you want us to let you go?" the Sixth Prince teased with a hint of mockery.

"Before, you hid your head and tail. I was wary of that First Main Hall Deacon Token of yours, so I spared you."

"Now, you’re just a fugitive, and no one will say anything if we kill you."

The Eldest Prince directly showed his intent to kill, "Xiao Yi, you little thief, you killed many martial artists of the Wind Saint Empire, including two Honored Guardians and two Wind Saint Commanders."

"Such heinous crimes, you still want to live?"

As a wanted criminal of the Wind Saint Empire, Xiao Yi’s wanted posters had already spread throughout the Wind Saint Empire.

Those martial artists in the border areas might not necessarily recognize Xiao Yi.

But the 8 people present, each was a heavenly talent famous in the Wind Saint Territory, backed by great forces.

The Eldest Prince and the Sixth Prince were directly from the Wind Saint Royal Family, naturally recognizing Xiao Yi with one glance, now filled with killing intent.

Two surging murderous intents and imposing auras pressed directly towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi paused, turned back, glanced at the two, and nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yi, you little thief, does your nod mean you’re planning to beg for mercy?" the Sixth Prince said with a mocking smile.

"Will you comply and accept your fate, or should the Prince show you the taste of life being worse than death?" The Eldest Prince’s domineering words were full of confidence.

Xiao Yi shrugged and said indifferently, "I just remembered there’s still a score to settle with you all."

"The favor I owe the Branch Hall of Wind Control City, I might as well repay it now."

Xiao Yi said no more, his gaze shifted slightly, glancing at the remaining six people.

"What about you all?"

"As I said before, without enmity or grievance, don’t provoke me, and I’ll pretend I never saw you."

"Arrogant." The Kuanglan Sect Master snorted coldly, staring directly at Xiao Yi.

"Boy, such an arrogant fugitive, this Sect Master has never seen before."

"Killing so many powerful figures of my Wind Saint Empire yet acting as if nothing happened; evildoers like you, if not eradicated, are intolerable by heaven and earth."

Xiao Yi’s expression was cold, "If you don’t provoke me, you won’t die."

"Whether I am intolerable by heaven and earth is not for you to say; but if you must provoke me, I don’t mind adding another life to my hands."

"Arrogant enough." Yu Feng squinted his eyes, "However, do you really think my Wind Saint Empire is empty?"

Chu Rou smiled faintly, "Xiao Yi, the infamous thief, I’d like to experience your reputation myself."

Lih Fengxing folded his hands across his chest, coldly watching Xiao Yi, "Ever since your reputation appeared in the Wind Saint Territory, within a short span, you’ve slaughtered wildly, washing the path with blood."

"In just half a month, you became the most infamous fugitive within the Wind Saint Territory."

"A few days ago, I wanted to meet you personally, but temporarily set it aside due to the Wind Silence Conference."

"Now that you’ve sent yourself here, it saves me the trouble of looking everywhere for you."

"Of course, maybe you don’t even have the chance to make a move, nor the qualification to let me make a move."

As the eight people’s speeches concluded, all eight auras locked firmly onto Xiao Yi, with a very clear intent.

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently, and absent-mindedly sighed.

"What?" the Sixth Prince mocked with a smile, "Didn’t expect your infamous name to not scare us?"

"Now all 8 of us want to take your life, you have no chance of victory; are those your final laments before death?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head, "I just think this Secret Realm, no, Holy Land, is very big."

"Such an enormous Holy Land, containing countless inheritances of the Wind Shattering Hall’s generations."

"This is a rare opportunity."

"Yet you all want to destroy it yourselves."

"Gathering all these inheritances alone is time-consuming for me."

In the last sentence, Xiao Yi’s originally indifferent tone turned into a cold sneer.

"Arrogant." The Sixth Prince shouted angrily, "When I capture you, I’ll see if you’re still so arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Sixth Prince instantly made his move.

A sword surrounded by Gang Wind in his hand thrust directly towards Xiao Yi.

"Get lost." Xiao Yi shouted lowly, gathering a Sword Qi in his hand.

The Sword Qi was casually unleashed.

Bang...a loud explosion.

The Sixth Prince, along with his sword, spat blood and was directly blasted away.

Xiao Yi’s Earth Extreme Ninth Layer Cultivation, his Qi Spring Elemental Power was already full and even slightly overflowing.

An Earth Extreme Eighth Layer didn’t even have the qualification for him to draw his sword.

The Sixth Prince was undoubtedly a heavenly talent; his Earth Extreme Eighth Layer Cultivation could burst out with Earth Extreme Ninth Layer power.

But, with the terrifying combat strength granted by Xiao Yi’s massive Qi Spring, even if a martial artist with the same Earth Extreme Ninth Layer Cultivation came, they couldn’t withstand even one Sword Qi from him.

"So strong." The Sixth Prince hit the ground, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a face full of disbelief.

"Sixth Brother, you are not his match." The Eldest Prince stepped forward.

"Xiao Yi, you little thief, your ability to kill my Wind Saint Royal Family’s Honored Guardians is not ordinary, let me handle him."

"However, when I make my move, I won’t capture him, I’ll kill him on the spot."

Woosh... the moment the words fell, the Eldest Prince had disappeared from sight.

His terrifying speed was astonishingly fast, just as when Zhuo Duxing had no power to fight back.

Almost the next moment when his figure vanished, his silhouette appeared in front of Xiao Yi, with a fist aimed at Xiao Yi’s face.

Xiao Yi showed slight surprise on his face and dodged the punch just barely.

"Hmm? Body Cultivation Martial Artist, along with Wind Attribute Martial Arts, no wonder your speed is so amazing." Xiao Yi looked indifferently at the Eldest Prince in front of him.

"Being able to dodge one punch proves you indeed have skill." The Eldest Prince sneered.

"But if all you can do is dodge, then you might as well admit defeat."

Woosh... the Eldest Prince once again vanished from the spot.

In the air, came the sound of rapid and dense footsteps.

"Such fast speed, worthy of being my elder brother." In the distance, the Sixth Prince exclaimed.

In his eyes, observing the Eldest Prince rapidly leaping in the distance, he couldn’t even catch his silhouette.

Woosh... woosh... woosh...

The dense sound of footsteps echoed, enclosing around Xiao Yi.

"What incredible speed, truly worthy of being the Elder Brother." the Sixth Prince exclaimed in the distance.

In the air, the Eldest Prince’s rapid movements were so fast that the Sixth Prince could not even capture his shadow.

Woosh... woosh... woosh...

The dense sound of footsteps, accompanied by rushing winds, surrounded Xiao Yi.

"The technique I’ve cultivated is the Wind Attribute Body Cultivation Skill, the finest of my Wind Saint Royal Family; the Martial Arts Cultivation Method is also of Wind Attribute;"

"My cultivation technique and Martial Arts Cultivation Method combined, even a Heavenly Extreme Realm expert cannot match my speed."

"You narrowly dodged one punch of mine, so what about two punches, ten punches, a hundred punches?"

The Eldest Prince, with both fists out, the wind from his punches fiercely blew.

His powerful fists, surrounded by fierce Gang Wind, aimed directly at Xiao Yi.

But, with a snap sound.

Xiao Yi calmly raised his arm, and with a strong hand, easily caught the Eldest Prince’s fist.

Hiss...

A sharp Sword Qi suddenly appeared in Xiao Yi’s palm.

Whoosh... the Sword Qi flashed by.

The Eldest Prince’s shirt was completely shredded from fist to shoulder, with a blood-red gash now exposing his bone on his bare arm.

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