Chapter 1911: Chapter 1911: The Evil Lord Mansion’s Retaliation
Leaving the vicinity of Bleeding City, Xiao Yi headed toward the Shaking Star Mansion territory.
If not for various interruptions along the way, he might have already obtained several Martial Arts Relics in these few days.
However, letting the Poison Robe escape this time indeed left Xiao Yi with a sense of regret.
Otherwise, his Poison Dao Cultivation could at least reach Supreme 9996 Dao or higher.
Swish...
Xiao Yi transformed into a streak of black light, heading toward the Shaking Star Dangerous Land.
Of course, he continued clearing Evil Cultivators along the way.
Leaving this group around would definitely be harmful.
Besides, he needed to hurry on his journey, and he didn’t mind spending a few extra days.
Five days later.
By the time Xiao Yi almost arrived at Shaking Star Dangerous Land, he had already swept through five regions.
Once again, he paused for a moment.
It wasn’t due to any other reason; rather, he had encountered some familiar faces again.
"Guu Feifan?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.
Indeed, it was the group from Heavenly Hidden Academy once again.
Previously, they were training in the Eastern Range.
Xiao Yi didn’t know why they suddenly came to the Eighteen Mansions Territory.
However, Xiao Yi was uninterested in finding out.
He paused slightly, merely intending to observe Fang Shushu and the others’ training progress.
Taking a glance, he nodded before once again controlling the air to fly away.
The pause lasted less than half a second.
The training progress of Fang Shushu, Chu Rou, and the others was quite good.
Compared to the last encounter, everyone had at least advanced one level in Cultivation.
The last encounter was about one and a half months ago.
In such a short time, to advance one level in Cultivation showed that their training effect was indeed commendable.
This further proves that indeed, training is the best method for a Martial Artist to enhance their Cultivation and strength.
This is also why countless Martial Artists in the Central Region are continually training.
While they walk their Martial Arts Dao, they are also walking their training path.
Relentless in cultivation, unceasing in training.
That is the essence of being a Martial Artist!
Even for him, Xiao Yi, even if he steps into the realm of Legend in the future, as long as his progress on the Martial Arts Dao isn’t stagnated, as long as he’s not disillusioned with his Martial Arts Dao, he will continue training ceaselessly.
Training and experiencing the wonders of the Central Region, observing all shapes and forms, and perceiving everything is a rare journey.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yi is very busy now and is trying to save time.
Otherwise, he would certainly prefer to experience the wonders of the Eighteen Mansions Territory more thoroughly, rather than the hurried passing as is now.
Returning to the main topic.
Everyone else’s training progress was quite good.
But only Guu Feifan’s Cultivation appeared stagnant.
Xiao Yi recalled that when he encountered Mo Youu, Mo Youu’s Cultivation also remained at Supreme 9994 Dao without progress.
If his guess was correct, it should be attributed to significant forced Cultivation enhancement before entering the Ancient Emperor’s Tomb, causing some lingering side effects.
Normally, this generation of young Heavenly Talents and Monsters, having stepped into Supreme, belongs to the most elite and extraordinary ranks.
Reaching Supreme 9994 Dao or higher, like Mo Youu, is unmatched in today’s world.
Unless in the Outer World where Hidden Forces reside, places naturally endowed with Treasure Lands possessing endless Cultivation Resources, can there be more advanced Cultivation.
Like Dongfang Zhi, at such an age, having already reached Supreme 9997 Dao is evidently far superior to Mo Youu.
But Xiao Yi believes, if in a life-and-death battle, Dongfang Zhi wouldn’t be Mo Youu’s match.
Mo Youu might suffer severe injury, but Dongfang Zhi will undoubtedly be defeated.
Among the people Xiao Yi has seen, few are stronger than the Heavenly Talents and Monsters like Mo Youu.
Dongfang Zhi gives him a lesser impression, merely excelling Mo Youu slightly due to Cultivation.
As Xiao Yi pondered, in an instant, he flew into the distance.
But right at that moment, a swiftly flashing dark shadow ahead caused his brows to furrow.
"Evil Cultivator?" Xiao Yi’s eyes turned cold.
This Evil Cultivator daring to fly directly past him was utterly arrogant.
Xiao Yi pursued directly.
"Such speed." Xiao Yi slightly marveled.
Minutes later, the Evil Cultivator ahead suddenly descended from the sky.
Ahead lay a Demon Beast Forest.
That Evil Cultivator vanished into it, disappearing without a trace.
Xiao Yi pursued downward.
But the scene ahead caused his pupils to contract.
Within the forest, numerous bodies were hanging.
While he couldn’t recognize all the corpses, he recognized the outfits of several.
Those were the outfits of the Black Demon Hall’s Law Enforcement Team.
Xiao Yi dashed forward, waved his hand to retrieve the Universe Rings from each of those bodies.
Upon sensing, within each Universe Ring was a Token of the Black Demon Hall.
In other words, all these bodies were Black Mages.
Before him, corpses hung densely, numbering probably around several hundred.
Xiao Yi’s eyes turned cold.
He knew that this was the warning from the Evil Lord Mansion.
His ’meddling’ days of slaying Evil Cultivators resulted in the Evil Lord Mansion’s retaliation.
Just then.
From deep within the forest, an elderly voice echoed from afar.
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, if you dare meddle again."
"Next time, the one hanging here will be you."
The elderly voice reverberated in the air, lingering for a long time.
Xiao Yi considered chasing but dismissed the thought.
Considering the speed of that Evil Cultivator earlier, this person’s Cultivation must be at least Late Stage Supreme.
Having issued a harsh warning, he had likely fled beyond sight.
Boom...
Xiao Yi threw a punch forward.
Ahead for a kilometer, trees collapsed, mountains crumbled, the ground split.
Bodies of the Black Mages fell into the dust, buried within.
In Xiao Yi’s eyes, there was no trace of fluctuation.
This world is this way, cruel and harsh.
In the Central Region, lives are the cheapest.
Without sufficient strength, life and death are beyond one’s control.
The least Xiao Yi could do was offer them a resting place, burying their bodies deep underground.
"Hmm?" Xiao Yi’s eyes remained indifferent, but suddenly the Universe Ring in his hand stirred.
Upon sensing, it was the Black Demon Hall Token inside reacting.
This reaction indicated that ahead, within the Token’s sensing range, a Black Mage was issuing a distress signal.
Swish...
Xiao Yi’s figure flashed, controlling the air as he advanced.
A thousand miles ahead lay a large city.
Xiao Yi followed the distress signal, finally landing outside a Black Demon Branch Hall.
The Black Demon Branch Hall at this moment had already turned to ruins.
Only the plaque with the words ’Black Demon Hall’ emerged from the dust slightly.
In a corner of the ruins, a heavily injured palace Martial Artist holding a Token trembled all over.
No doubt, the distress signal was issued by him.
Xiao Yi dashed forward, taking out a few Elixirs.
Although Xiao Yi no longer possessed the once overwhelming fiery means, concocting Elixirs was still within his capability.
With a few high-grade Elixirs swallowed, the palace Martial Artist gradually stabilized his injuries.
"What’s the situation? What’s going on?" Xiao Yi asked two consecutive questions.
This palace Martial Artist was evidently an elite, quickly regaining his composure.
"I’m okay, are you Deacon Xiao Xun?"
Xiao Yi nodded.
"Great," the palace Martial Artist exclaimed joyfully, then urgently continued.
"Deacon Xiao Xun, pursue them across the land, rescue as many branch halls as possible."
"Four hours ago, a group of Evil Cultivators slaughtered our branch hall, including nearby Heavenly Mechanism Hall Sub-hall and Soul Hall Sub-hall."
"After that, they arrogantly declared they would continue their bloodbath across the Three Halls."
"Two hours ago, no fewer than a dozen branch halls sent out distress signals."
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Chapter eight update. (Explosion)
