Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

"You all, go to the grave with them!"

Xiao Yi held the infant with one hand.

He continuously infused the divine power inside him into the infant's body, but the baby's cries gradually became faint, and his breath also grew weaker.

This was forcibly taken from his mother's womb.

Mistreated harshly by Lin Maotian.

A fragile life!

Newly born, arriving in this world.

Yet he hadn't even opened his eyes, hadn't seen this beautiful yet cruel world.

And already his life had ended.

"No..."

Feeling the stopped heartbeat of the infant in his arms, Xiao Yi's heart felt torn apart, his eyes turned blood-red, and the killing intent around him surged to the extreme.

Boom boom boom!

The earth trembled.

Countless pebbles on the ground suddenly jumped, making sounds like popping beans.

Whoosh!

Up in the sky, the wind and clouds surged.

Heavy dark clouds piled up like a giant hand covering the sky, enveloping this whole land within them. Massive whirlwinds gathered the residual clouds, converging into a giant storm vortex in the sky.

Lightning crackled, thunder danced wildly.

Giving an apocalyptic feeling.

Heavy.

Low.

Oppressed.

All these celestial phenomena appeared under Xiao Yi's furious rage.

"Bastard, how dare you disrupt my blood sacrifice?" Siling Feng's ice-cold eyes shone with a sinister chill, his two rows of saw-like fangs clattering, chilling the spine and causing goosebumps.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect, relying on Siling Feng nearby, said with smugness, "Xiao Yi, I didn't expect we'd meet so soon! Haha, who would've thought the mighty Xiao Yi would be so angry over these ants. Aren't you trying to save them? Let's see if you have the ability!"

With those words.

The leader of Changsheng Sect suddenly waved his hand.

One by one, the disciples of Changsheng Sect took action again, mercilessly slaughtering the people of Southern State.

"Stop it, all of you stop!" Xiao Yi roared, his eyes splitting with fury.

The leader of Changsheng Sect, feeling secure, said, "Don't be afraid of him, with Feng Ancestor here, Xiao Yi can't cause any trouble. Everyone, act quickly, once the Hall Master is freed, our Changsheng Sect's era will arrive..."

"He's just one person, we have the leader and Ancestor Siling, what's there to fear?"

"Go ahead!"

One by one, the strong continued their assault.

Without a trace of compassion, in their eyes, the lives in Southern State were like ants.

Easily crushed.

Inhumane!

Barbaric.

Xiao Yi's full head of black hair moved without wind, killing intent lurking: "God Devouring Ants, come out for me!"

Crackling!

Golden lights flowed on his body.

Condensing into countless God Devouring Ants.

The God Devouring Ants, shining with golden brilliance, were like stars converging with dazzling light. Amidst the piercing sounds, the endless army of God Devouring Ants swarmed toward those strong, attacking fiercely.

"No good!"

"These, these are God Devouring Ants? Don't let them bite you..."

"No, these things are indestructible!"

"Stay away..."

Under the assault of the God Devouring Ant army.

The disciples of Changsheng Sect could not resist, quickly being defeated.

Currently, Xiao Yi was a true Saintly Honor Realm Master.

His own power rivaled the Saintly Honor Realm Master of the Great Dao at five thousand steps.

The army of God Devouring Ants he formed with Martial Dao Fasxiang couldn't be easily slain even by ordinary Supreme Realm Peak experts.

All gathered together.

Tens of thousands rushing forward.

Even Supreme Realm experts could only flee in panic, otherwise, once the army of God Devouring Ants passed, nothing but bare bones would remain.

The God Devouring Ant army was invincible.

Countless Changsheng Sect experts fell.

Yet these God Devouring Ants did not harm innocent citizens.

This made the rescued Southern State citizens weep with joy, cheering and shouting: "Hahaha, you scoundrels, now you're scared, aren't you? We always said Xiao Zhenguo would come to save us!"

"Xiao Zhenguo is mighty, kill all these animals!"

"Xiao Zhenguo, please avenge my children..."

"My parents were all killed by them, please don't let them go..."

These Southern State citizens, once rescued, knelt on the ground, kowtowing and praying to Xiao Yi.

Seeing the God Devouring Ant army unstoppable and invincible...

Siling Feng's face was sullen to the extreme, he said gravely: "You, take back the Trapped Beast Bag from others, use the power of heaven and earth to offer these sacrifices to the Hall Master. I'll first hold off Xiao Yi..."

"Feng Ancestor, Xiao Yi's power is immensely terrifying..." said the leader of Changsheng Sect.

"No worries!"

Siling Feng casually waved his hand, his eyes sharp as blades, staring at Xiao Yi with a hint of disdain: "Someone of his caliber, there are countless in my sacred hall. If it were Ancient Times, such individuals would be scared silly hearing the words 'Hall of Longevity'."

In Ancient Times.

The Hall of Longevity reigned supreme, no one dared to defy its will.

Even the lofty Saintly Honor Realm masters chose to avoid conflict when facing Changsheng Sect masters.

Even as Siling Feng said, they would be scared witless.

However...

"This is not Ancient Times now!"

Changsheng Sect leader muttered to himself but said nothing more, turning to the besieged Changsheng Sect disciples surrounded by the God Devouring Ant army.

Xiao Yi was about to take action to stop them.

Only to see a gleam of black light flash before him, transforming into a black wall of light.

Thud!

Xiao Yi casually threw a punch.

The light wall flickered as if it might shatter at any moment.

But ultimately remained intact.

Siling Feng's figure slowly appeared before him, his sturdy form like a high wall, looking down upon Xiao Yi with icy light, a contemptuous smirk curling his lips: "Disrupting the Hall Master's blood sacrifice, death is your only path!"

"Is that so?"

Xiao Yi lifted his sword and sneered, "Then let's see who will die!"

"Foolhardy!"

Siling Feng's fists clenched tightly, making loud bangs, while the dark light embracing death constantly flowed around him.

Forming a set of black armor.

Armor donned.

The pitch-black armor seemed woven from scales, flickering with sharp black light, the cold metallic texture giving a chilling and murderous aura.

Siling Feng raised his arm, forming a fist with his right hand, suddenly throwing a punch.

Punch shadows surged.

Gathering into countless afterimages, even numbering tens of thousands, the overwhelming attack from Siling Feng was impossible to determine from which direction it originated. Indeed, it's possible he would attack simultaneously from multiple directions.

For a strongman at seven thousand steps of the Great Dao.

Mastering the void, transforming into countless forms, is a basic ability.

"Die!"

Thousands upon thousands of Siling Fengs spoke simultaneously, the roaring echo seemingly both close and from every direction...

Seeing Xiao Yi seemingly unable to fend off Siling Feng's attack.

But at that critical moment.

Xiao Yi suddenly turned, the Qingping Sword thrusting backward swiftly...