Chapter 1175: Chapter 1175: Defeating Cang Yue
Boom...
A violent explosion rang out.
Just as Xiao Yi was contemplating how fierce Cang Yue was, Cang Yue had already shattered the Star Illusion Sword Formation with a single palm and attacked again.
"What?" Xiao Yi’s face changed.
The Star Illusion Sword Formation was his current strongest Sword Dao Cultivation.
Amplified by thousands of starlight, bolstered by huge Primordial Power within, and executed with the Mid-grade Holy Artifact Cold Flame Sword.
Its power was enough to trap, or even kill, a Peak of Saint King Realm.
Yet now, it couldn’t withstand even two palms from Cang Yue?
Xiao Yi was even sure that, even that white-robed young man from the Ice Emperor Palace, one of the Sixteen Venerable Envoys, could not break his Star Illusion Sword Formation without using a Martial Technique within three palms.
Both at Peak of Saint King Realm cultivation, yet Cang Yue’s strength was unbelievably formidable.
Probably, ordinary Peak of Saint Kings would merely be seconds away from defeat by his hand.
Clang...
Xiao Yi blocked with his sword, the mysterious Sword Shadow layered in front of him.
"Kid, weren’t you just arrogant earlier?" Cang Yue shouted loudly.
Although old, his palm seemed to contain immense force.
One palm landed, dispersing the heavy Sword Shadow instantly.
Bam... Cang Yue’s palm heavily struck the sword body of the Cold Flame Sword.
The sword body of the Cold Flame Sword exploded, then unleashed a torrential giant force.
Xiao Yi was directly shaken back a hundred meters, the force almost made him lose grip of his sword.
"Such immense strength." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, looking at the hand holding the sword.
At this moment, blood was already flowing from the tiger’s mouth of his hand.
"I’ve said, arrogant and conceited talents like you never live long." Cang Yue sneered.
"Just before, a different one met me, and I killed him with a casual move."
"Now, it’s your turn."
"Just before?" Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "The one you killed was probably a fool."
Though Xiao Yi didn’t know who Cang Yue had killed, judging by Cang Yue’s furious appearance, daring to provoke him, it must have been a fool.
"In my eyes, you are also a fool." Cang Yue sneered dismissively.
"No, you should be a fool who’s about to die."
Swoosh... Cang Yue’s figure vanished instantly.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of Xiao Yi.
He struck out a heavy palm, overwhelming like moving mountains and filling seas.
Xiao Yi’s face changed, he even felt that what was striking towards him was not a pair of old palms, but a mighty mountain, a vast ocean.
Xiao Yi hurriedly crossed his sword to block.
Bam... Xiao Yi was directly sent flying.
The violent Palm Wind pulverized everything within a kilometer radius into dust.
The entire earth seemed to have been scraped layer by layer.
"Kid, do you now see the gap between us?" Cang Yue laughed triumphantly.
A year of suppressed anger seemed to be vented today.
"Dared to lead me here? Confident of handling me, defeating me?"
"Revealing yourself, emitting your aura, yet unaware that it’s a path to death, hahaha."
Cang Yue’s laughter echoed around.
Xiao Yi gripped his sword tightly, a trickle of blood already at the corner of his mouth.
Wiping the blood from his mouth, his cold eyes were as usual.
Though Cang Yue was at Peak of Saint King Realm cultivation, his current battle power absolutely reached beyond Martial Arts Emperor.
Such a situation generally only occurs among talents at the level of Supreme Geniuses in Martial Arts.
Like the Eighteen Mansions’ Talents, they could explode transcendent battle power in Saint King Realm, ignoring the so-called gap of a realm to instantly defeat opponents.
And like those sixteen Venerable Envoys, they could directly ignore the gap between Saint King Realm peak and Martial Arts Emperor to fight across realms.
The previous white-robed young man was just like that.
But Cang Yue now, in terms of power, absolutely surpassed that white-robed young man.
This proves that the Cultivation Techniques and Martial Techniques practiced by Cang Yue were far beyond ordinary forces.
The Holy Moon Sect is undoubtedly an unfathomable force.
Of course, another possibility is that Cang Yue has been stuck at the peak of Saint King Realm for many years.
Despite appearing to be at Peak of Saint King Realm cultivation, his Primordial Power is far beyond ordinary Peak of Saint King Realm martial artists.
"The Holy Moon Sect, seems to be more than I imagined." Xiao Yi frowned.
"Kid, talking to himself, is he leaving a last wish?" Cang Yue sneered coldly, stepping closer to Xiao Yi.
In his eyes, Xiao Yi was just an ant he could crush with a flick of his hand.
"Ever since last meeting, I have said, a trash like you is unworthy of our Young Sect Master."
"Yet you are still deluded, harboring covetous thoughts, courting death."
Cang Yue sneered, his palm suddenly surged with Primordial Power.
For the first time, he gathered Primordial Power, showing he was ready to go all out.
This palm, he intended to take Xiao Yi’s life.
"Going all out, to use lethal force?" Xiao Yi laughed coldly, unafraid.
"Indeed." Cang Yue snorted coldly, "A fool like you, I’ve lost interest in playing you anymore."
"Toyed with me for so long, today I’ll give you a quick end."
"Fool?" Xiao Yi sneered, "In fact, I never do anything without assurance."
"As for toying..."
Xiao Yi paused, his cold eyes suddenly looked straight at Cang Yue.
In his gaze, there was nothing but ridicule.
"Just now, you fought vigorously, enjoyed it, right?" Xiao Yi chuckled mockingly.
"Hmm?" Cang Yue frowned, an ominous thought suddenly rose in his mind.
Almost as soon as this thought arose, Xiao Yi in front of him suddenly changed.
Changed was his aura, and... his eyes.
The originally cold eyes turned blood-red instantly.
The surrounding aura changed at that moment, becoming icy cold and overwhelmingly murderous.
The intense killing intent even started to coalesce into a blood-red mist in the air.
"Cold Ice Domain, rise." Xiao Yi muttered.
Boom...
Almost at the instant the Cold Ice Domain coalesced, Spiritual Energy around rampaged.
The whole sky, at some unknown time, suddenly turned blood-red.
"This... what terrifying killing intent." Cang Yue frowned, glancing at the blood-red sky, his face changed.
Swoosh... Xiao Yi’s figure moved.
His figure emerged with a sword, the sword now surrounded not by starlight, but by blood hue.
His seemingly slender figure, yet behind him seemed to follow a torrential Blood Sea.
Clang... A sword thrust out.
Cang Yue struck with a palm.
Swish... A crisp penetrating sound echoed.
The Blood-colored Sword instantly pierced through Cang Yue’s palm.
Xiao Yi withdrew the sword, and the sword edge cleaved.
Swish... Another crisp penetrating sound.
Cang Yue’s chest had been pierced open by a sword, blood dripping.
"Impossible." Cang Yue’s face drastically changed.
"Heh." Xiao Yi chuckled coldly, his smile filled with killing intent, ferociously.
"Damn." Cang Yue instantly flew into a rage, "You were toying with me earlier, hiding your strength."
Cang Yue was furious, but the next second, he was in shock.
The sinister smile of the young man before him made him shiver involuntarily.
If earlier what he faced was just an arrogant young man.
Then now the one standing before him seemed like a Demon ascending from the Blood Sea, having slain countless.
Clang... A crisp sword hum instantaneously awakened Cang Yue from his thoughts.
That blood-red sharp sword was already approaching his throat.
"You lost." Xiao Yi said with a cold smile.
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First Chapter.
