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“Woof Woof Woof.”
Upon hearing this, Spirit Fire's eyes shone with a bright green light, transforming into a beam of green light that merged into Wang Yi's body.
“Rumbling!”
The power of Spirit Fire completely fused with Wang Yi, and the Primordial Energy within him surged like a great river, producing thunderous sounds that echoed.
“Buzz.”
An invisible wave of energy emanated from Wang Yi, sweeping across the entire hall.
“!”
At that moment, the entire hall exploded.
“I didn't expect you to possess such a powerful soul within you?” Emperor Xie stood amidst the Gale, his Dragon Robe crackling, with light flickering around him, dispelling the fierce Gale.
“However, if you want to kill me, it's still not enough!”
Emperor Xie roared, stepping forward, and his body directly crossed ten zhang in space, appearing before Wang Yi. With a grin, he threw a punch that shattered stone, like thunder striking the ground.
“Boom!”
Wang Yi's eyes sparkled with intensity, his killing intent rising. He clenched his fist, and the sound of Crackling thunder erupted from between his fingers as he also threw a punch without hesitation.
“Boom!”
At the moment their fists collided, an unmatched explosion of Primordial Energy erupted, and the cold wind brushed against their faces like icy blades, threatening to tear apart their skin.
“!”
The incessant sounds echoed in the room, and two figures moved with lightning speed, their fists striking out without notice, forming a shadow of fists. The terrifying power contained within each strike was enough to annihilate a Transcendence Realm Fifth Layer Expert, reaching an unimaginable level of ferocity.
"Rumbling!"
It was as if thunder had torn through the sky, followed by the sight of two figures charging upward.
"Ha!"
"Die!"
Wang Yi and Emperor Xie shouted almost simultaneously, their killing intent soaring into the sky, drowning out the cries of battle from all directions.
"Slash!"
Wang Yi moved like lightning, bringing down the Sword of Slaughter with a fierce swing. A three-hundred-foot-long Slaughtering Sword Qi swept across the air like a blood-red river, connecting the entire dark expanse. In the pitch-black night sky, it exuded a thick aura of blood, resembling a ferocious beast lurking in the darkness.
At this moment, Wang Yi's body was under the control of Fire Spirit, and his physical strength had far surpassed that of a Transcendence Realm Ninth Level. Coupled with the power of Spirit Fire, he had already attained the strength of a Half-Step Nirvana Realm Expert.
"Die!"
Emperor Xie was even more terrifying. Having broken through and reestablished himself, he was now at the Half-Step into the Void stage. Given time, he would surely step into the Gaze of the Abyss and become a true powerhouse in Eastern Lin, dominating the Killing Fields and instilling fear in all.
Thus, upon witnessing Wang Yi's immense power, he felt no fear whatsoever; only one thought occupied his mind: to kill him!
"At such a young age to possess such strength; this child must not be allowed to live." Emperor Xie's expression was grim, his gaze filled with murderous intent as he took a step forward. The air shattered around him with a rumbling sound like thunder rolling in the distance. He unleashed a punch that resonated like a great bell, deafeningly loud.
"Boom!"
The sound reverberated throughout the night, causing air currents to swirl violently and shatter around them.
"Fire Spirit, how confident are you in killing him?" Although Wang Yi did not have control over his own body, he could still sense Emperor Xie's terrifying presence, which seemed to overshadow even Fire Spirit.
"Not possible," the Fire Spirit hesitated and said, "but I have a way to get rid of him."
"What is it? Hurry!" Wang Yi asked urgently.
"Yes, old man, hurry up. If you don't, the boss will die," the Fire Spirit urged.
"This method lies within you," the Fire Spirit replied.
"Me?" The youthful voice of the Fire Spirit revealed disbelief.
"You are fire; you just need to merge into Emperor Xie's body and ignite his Dan Fire. He will undoubtedly die," the Fire Spirit said solemnly. "This is the only way. His power has far exceeded my expectations, and there is no other method."
"What do I need to do?" The Fire Spirit hesitated for a moment before asking.
"You will merge into the Sword of Slaughter. I will use this sword to strike into Emperor X's body, and you can take the opportunity to merge into him," the Fire Spirit explained.
"Ah!" The Fire Spirit exclaimed, "Isn't that very dangerous for the boss?"
"We can only take a gamble," the Fire Spirit sighed. "But you don't need to worry too much; there is a Mysterious Pearl within the prince. As long as his soul remains intact, he won't easily die."
"Alright," Wang Yi replied firmly.
"Okay," the spirit nodded and said, "then you must protect the boss well."
"Don't worry," the Fire Spirit assured.
"Merge."
A cold voice came from Wang Yi's mouth, and immediately, the Sword of Slaughter and Bloodlight surged brilliantly, crystal clear and vibrant like blood.
Wang Yi licked his cracked lips, a cold killing intent rising at the corner of his mouth as he grasped the Sword of Slaughter and stepped toward Emperor Xie.
One step!
"Boom!"
With one step down, the air immediately resonated with a thunderous sound.
"Seeking death."
Emperor Xie’s eyes gleamed with fierce light, resembling an ancient ferocious beast. Seeing Wang Yi daring to attack him, he was filled with rage. With a swift motion of his hand, a claw reached into the void, and a black mist appeared in his grasp, resembling a malevolent dragon. With a sudden push, a rumbling sound echoed as the black mist surged against the wind, growing to a hundred feet in size.
The massive black mist swept out, obscuring the sun as it rushed toward Wang Yi.
At that moment, the entire ground fell into darkness, devoid of any light.
"Crack!"
Wang Yi's expression was cold as frost; his black hair danced wildly, and his clothes rustled fiercely. In his hand, the Sword of Slaughter had become razor-sharp after being infused by the Fire Spirit, and he swung it down with wild abandon.
The hundred-foot-tall black mist was effortlessly cleaved apart under the three-hundred-foot-long Slaughtering Sword Qi, as if it were made of paper. Then, at an incredible speed, it rushed toward Emperor Xie with an overwhelming momentum.
"Crackling!"
Wherever the Slaughtering Sword Qi passed, it split the air like lightning and swept through like a comet across the moon. It seemed as if only this sword energy remained on the ground.
"Roar!"
Emperor Xie's pupils constricted. At that moment, he felt a hint of death's aura once again. He had thought that after stepping into this realm, no one would be able to harm him again. Yet unexpectedly, the person who made him feel the Death Aura once more was still the same individual. His murderous intent toward Wang Yi had reached an unprecedented peak.
"This child must not be left alive!"
Having made up his mind, Emperor Xie resolved to hold nothing back and aimed to kill Wang Yi with one strike.
"Drink!"
Emperor Xie let out a low growl, his black hair standing on end like steel needles, his robe rustling fiercely as the Primordial Energy surged to its peak state.
"Kill!"
A thunderous command erupted from his mouth.
At that moment, his eyes were a vivid blood red, as if they could drip blood.
At the same time, a black mist rose behind him, climbing higher and higher... as if there were no limits at all.
"Rumbling!"
A bolt of lightning, as thick as a barrel, suddenly descended from the inky night sky, tearing through the black mist and revealing the figures of Wang Yi and Emperor Xie.
Crackling sounds of lightning echoed endlessly, terrifying beyond measure.
"Die!"
Emperor Xie stepped forward, shattering the void. In the next moment, he appeared right in front of Wang Yi, the black mist rumbling down like Mount Tai pressing down, unstoppable.
"Die!"
Wang Yi's eyes glowed red as he grinned, a chilling light emanating from his white teeth.
Crack!
The black mist descended upon Wang Yi, the sound of bones shattering echoed, and with a gasp, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Die, my king!"
Emperor Xie saw Wang Yi still trying to fight back and roared. The black mist in the night sky pressed down fiercely, and with a crack, Wang Yi's spine instantly shattered, blood staining his long robe.
"Hahahaha..."
Emperor Xie laughed recklessly, but his laughter abruptly stopped as he felt a chill in his Dantian. Looking down, he saw a blood-red long sword piercing through it, blood gushing out, coldness enveloping him.
"No!"
A shrill scream escaped from Emperor Xie's mouth as he struck towards Wang Yi's head. The fierce Gale made it clear that if Wang Yi were hit, it would be certain death.
"Quick!"
The voice of Fire Spirit came out almost as a roar.
In the blink of an eye, just as the moment was critical, Spirit Fire surged into Emperor Xie's Dantian with near-destructive force.
"!"
A ball of Azure Flame instantly ignited within his Dantian.
"Ah!"
Emperor Xie let out a piercing scream as the Azure Flame spread across his entire body at an incredible speed.
"Crack!"
In this life-and-death moment, Spirit Fire consumed Emperor X's body, and the hand raised high in the air seemed to lose weight, sinking into the vast darkness.
"Poof."
At the same time, the Primordial Energy and vitality within Wang Yi were instantly drained, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, his body struck as if by lightning, plummeting from the night sky.
"Whoosh!"
Spirit Fire immediately transformed into a dog, carrying Wang Yi on its back and leaping away, disappearing into the night sky.
As dawn broke, in Wolf Mountain, the Eastern King Palace had become a ruin, thick smoke billowing…
News of the deaths of Eastern King Di Xie and Southern King Fengyunxin spread throughout the Killing Fields.
"The Killing Fields are about to change."
This was what countless martial artists thought. With the deaths of Emperor Xie and Fengyunxin, only Xiao Xingyun remained among the Slaughtering Four Kings, which meant that the forces within the Killing Fields would face a reshuffle.
At the same time, news that Eastern King Di Xie had died at Wang Yi's hands also spread throughout the Killing Fields under Xiao Xingyun's deliberate arrangements.
In just one night, the name Wang Yi echoed throughout the Killing Fields, becoming a topic of conversation among countless martial artists.
Black Dragon City.
"The greatest decision I made in my life was to save him," Wang Zeng murmured as he gazed up at the vast sky.
"Just as you predicted, President, Young Master Wang's name has shaken our entire Killing Fields," Liu Cang said.
Three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Yet the name Wang Yi did not fade with time; instead, it grew louder. Thousands of martial artists wanted to know what the person who killed Emperor Xie looked like, and even over a hundred martial artists sought him out to pledge their loyalty.
At the Summit of Cloud Mountain, a magnificent hall stood atop the peak; this was North King Xiao Xingyun's palace.
Inside the hall gathered dozens of Transcendence Realm Martial Artists; they were the strongest in the Killing Fields, representing all factions within.
Xiao Xingyun sat upright on the throne, his expression neutral, with a pair of bright eyes showing no sadness or joy.
Xiao Xuan stood respectfully beside him.
Below, the four great powerhouses, Qiao Meiniang, Lu Yu, Jue Yang, and Jueyin, sat on either side.
"Hahaha, Emperor Xie and Fengyunxin are dead. I, Xiao Xingyun, thank you all for your contributions," Xiao Xingyun slowly rose and waved his sleeves.
"North King is being too modest."
The crowd exchanged glances and stood to bow.
Everyone knew that this was merely a formality; the real highlight was the distribution of benefits. With Emperor Xie and Fengyunxin dead, the enormous profits left behind were astonishing. Each person present wanted a share, which was also the reason why they were willing to follow Xiao Xingyun into the perilous task of slaying Emperor Xie.
"Please take a seat," Xiao Xingyun said with a flicker in his gaze as he gestured for them to sit.
Upon hearing this, everyone took their seats.
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