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Chapter 821: Wind Stops, Battle Breath · Nov 05, 2026

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801 Chapter 801: Fleeing One After Another 2026-11-05
802 Chapter 802: The Fire Intent Sect’s Conspiracy 2026-11-05
803 Chapter 803: Who is More Foolish? 2026-11-05
804 Chapter 804: Clash Between the Flames 2026-11-05
805 Chapter 805: Great Battle of Spiritual Intelligence 2026-11-05
806 Chapter 806: The 5th Flame 2026-11-05
807 Chapter 807: Breakthrough, Earth Extreme Level 9 2026-11-05
808 Chapter 808: Burning Primordial Power 2026-11-05
809 Chapter 809: Leaving the Boiling Volcano 2026-11-05
810 Chapter 810: The First of 3 Great Dangerous Places 2026-11-05
811 Chapter 811: Wind Silence Conference 2026-11-05
812 Chapter 812: 8 Slots 2026-11-05
813 Chapter 813: Wind Saint Crown Prince 2026-11-05
814 Chapter 814: Returning a Favor 2026-11-05
815 Chapter 815: The Last Spot 2026-11-05
816 Chapter 816: Quota Confirmed 2026-11-05
817 Chapter 817: Desolate Sacred Land, Open 2026-11-05
818 Chapter 818: The Turmoil Inside the Universe Ring 2026-11-05
819 Chapter 819: The ’Key’ to the Holy Land 2026-11-05
820 Chapter 820: Is this all you’ve got? 2026-11-05
821 Chapter 821: Wind Stops, Battle Breath 2026-11-05
822 Chapter 822: The Melody is Nice 2026-11-05
823 Chapter 823: Battle Against Lih Fengxing 2026-11-05
824 Chapter 824: Protective Barrier 2026-11-05
825 Chapter 825: Blast Them All Out 2026-11-05
826 Chapter 826: Turmoil Outside the Holy Land 2026-11-05
827 Chapter 827: Shut Out 2026-11-05
828 Chapter 828: Hostility 2026-11-05
829 Chapter 829: Long Time No See 2026-11-05
830 Chapter 830: Leaving the Holy Land 2026-11-05
831 Chapter 831: They Can’t, You Come 2026-11-05
832 Chapter 832: The Furious Grand Guardian 2026-11-05
833 Chapter 833: Battle Over? 2026-11-05
834 Chapter 834: The Madness in a Rampage 2026-11-05
835 Chapter 835: Sword Beheads the Grand Guardian 2026-11-05
836 Chapter 836: Backlash and Fainting 2026-11-05
837 Chapter 837: Possessed? 2026-11-05
838 Chapter 838: Where Does the Hostility Come From? 2026-11-05
839 Chapter 839: The Tomb of the Heavenly Talent 2026-11-05
840 Chapter 840: Beginning to Lead 2026-11-05
841 Chapter 841: The 1st Complete Martial Arts 2026-11-05
842 Chapter 842: How Large Is the Small World? 2026-11-05
843 Chapter 843: The First Meeting 2026-11-05
844 Chapter 844: Mind Trapped 2026-11-05
845 Chapter 845: Special Mercy? 2026-11-05
846 Chapter 846: Cang Yue Accepts the Order 2026-11-05
847 Chapter 847: Departure, Leaving Wind Saint Cliff 2026-11-05
848 Chapter 848: Matters of the Eastern Domain 2026-11-05
849 Chapter 849: Dune Snake Emperor 2026-11-05
850 Chapter 850: Flying Sub-Saint Artifact 2026-11-05

Chapter 821: Chapter 821: Wind Stops, Battle Breath

The Eldest Prince’s painful scream startled everyone present.

The horrifying sword mark started from his fist and ran through his entire arm.

The Eldest Prince’s arm was already useless.

”Bastard.” The Eldest Prince’s scream turned into furious rage the next moment.

”You dare ruin my arm?”

”Die for me.”

A fierce wind attribute aura erupted violently on him.

Bang... a loud explosion.

A terrifying hurricane instantly blasted Xiao Yi away.

The hurricane forcefully sent Xiao Yi flying hundred meters, turning the ground into dust as it passed.

When the hurricane dissipated, Xiao Yi’s figure appeared somewhat disheveled.

But that’s all.

”Secret Technique.” Xiao Yi looked towards the Eldest Prince in the distance.

The Eldest Prince’s aura surged upwards at the moment.

His aura, originally at half-step Heavenly Extreme, had already surpassed the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Xiao Yi wasn’t surprised at all by this.

As the sole empire of the Wind Saint Territory, the Wind Saint Empire, passed down through generations, must surely possess cultivation techniques and secret techniques beyond the Heaven Rank.

And the Eldest Prince, as the most outstanding genius of the Wind Saint Royal Family, naturally would possess these secret techniques.

Swoosh... the Eldest Prince’s figure instantly attacked.

Xiao Yi just raised his hands to block.

The Eldest Prince coldly shouted, ”Windless Thousand Ridges.”

An inexplicable power suddenly enveloped his fist.

The force, seemingly wind but not, was extremely sharp.

It seemed as if thousands of sharp blades surrounded his fist.

Xiao Yi furrowed his eyebrows, instantly condensing several sword qi in his palm.

Palm and fist clashed; sword qi and the sharp blades collided, remaining in a stalemate.

But in the next second.

The several sword qi eventually couldn’t withstand the fierce impact of the thousand blades.

The sword qi dispersed, and the Eldest Prince’s fist heavily hammered forward.

A loud crash, Xiao Yi was blasted away again for hundred meters.

”That Xiao Yi little thief couldn’t defeat my big brother.” The Sixth Prince’s face was filled with joy.

”Eldest Prince, I’ll help you.” Yu Feng’s figure flashed, instantly making a move.

”I’ll join too.” Qin Hongyi shouted loudly.

Chu Rou glanced at the two, frowned slightly, but didn’t make a move.

Swoosh... swoosh...

The two figures attacked towards Xiao Yi.

”Wind Shock Slash.” Yu Feng shouted loudly.

An astonishing wind blade condensed in his hand.

Wind Shock Slash, the strongest martial technique passed down by Wind Shock Sect, ranked at the Heavenly Rank Peak.

”Slash.”

The wind blade released from his hand.

The originally just a few meter large wind blade instantly transformed into a hundred meter giant blade, fiercely slicing towards Xiao Yi.

The wind blade, fierce and powerful, combined with the sharp edge unique to the wind attribute, was incredibly powerful.

At the same time.

”Fire Intent Burning Dance.” Qin Hongyi shouted angrily.

A bewitching red flame instantly condensed in his hand.

Then, the flames boiled and rampaged ferociously.

Thousands of blood-colored fire blades surged out, dense yet mysterious.

The fire blades danced as if incinerating everything.

”Xiao Yi little thief, you robbed our Fire Intent Sect’s treasure days ago at Boiling Volcano, too arrogant.”

”Today within the Holy Land, you must pay it back a hundredfold.”

The giant wind blade and the dense fire dance simultaneously attacked, instantly engulfing Xiao Yi.

”Ha, Xiao Yi little thief is defeated.” Yu Feng sneered coldly.

”Such an overpowering attack, if he isn’t dead, he must be crippled.” Qin Hongyi sneered wickedly.

The Eldest Prince’s face showed a slight joy, but in the next second, he frowned, ”No, he’s not dead.”

”Break.”

From the distance, amidst the wind and fire, a cold voice was heard.

Several heavenly shocking sword qi, carrying dominating intention, instantly shattered and crushed the wind and fire aura.

As the wind and fire dissipated, Xiao Yi inside remained untouched.

”How is this possible.” Yu Feng’s face changed.

”One Earth Extreme Ninth Layer, one Earth Extreme Eighth Layer.” Xiao Yi looked at Yu Feng, then at Qin Hongyi.

”You are too weak.”

”You...” Yu Feng and Qin Hongyi’s faces turned ugly simultaneously.

Swoosh... Xiao Yi’s figure flashed.

He, who had always been on the defense, finally made his move.

Woosh...

Yu Feng and Qin Hongyi couldn’t react at all, instinctively felt as if a storm passed beside them.

In the next second, Xiao Yi had already appeared before the Eldest Prince who was behind them.

”Hmph.” The Eldest Prince snorted coldly, punching out.

”Windless Thousand Ridges.”

”Disperse.” Xiao Yi shouted lowly.

In his hand, a sword qi condensed.

Unlike the ordinary sword qi he casually formed before; this sword qi was imbued with an extreme cold ice aura.

The cold sword qi flashed.

The countless sharp blades on the Eldest Prince’s fist instantly froze, then shattered under the sword qi.

The sword qi broke countless blades, yet its residual power remained, heavily striking the Eldest Prince’s chest.

”Pff.” The Eldest Prince spat out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically.

The sword qi crashing onto him made him feel like he’s plunged into an icy cellar, as if his whole blood was freezing.

At the same time, beneath the cold was an overwhelming aura that was frightening.

He hadn’t fully reacted, and was already blasted away under this aura.

”Eldest Prince.” Yu Feng gasped.

”Xiao Yi little thief, you’re reckless.”

”Xiao Yi little thief, stop looking down on people.” Qin Hongyi shouted angrily.

The repeated calls of ’little thief’ made Xiao Yi’s face twitch a bit.

The two again intended to join forces to attack.

Swoosh... a cold sword qi instantly attacked.

Before the two could react, they were already ice-sealed by the sword qi.

The Eldest Prince could withstand the cold sword qi, but these two could not.

”Either stay put, or I’ll make sure you never get the chance to speak again.”

Xiao Yi’s cold gaze swept over them.

As the words fell, Xiao Yi’s figure flashed, instantly appearing before the Eldest Prince who was blasted away.

The Eldest Prince’s face changed, ”Windless Thousand Ridges...”

However, he hadn’t had time to make a move before his fist was frozen by dense cold frost.

The once powerful arm couldn’t move, let alone gather the previous sharp power.

Crack...

Xiao Yi grasped his other arm.

”What... what do you want...” The Eldest Prince’s conceited expression showed fear for the first time.

”As I said,” Xiao Yi spoke indifferently, ”I need to repay the favor to Wind Control City’s division hall.”

”You...” The Eldest Prince already guessed what Xiao Yi intended to do, yet he could do nothing but display fear.

Crack... crack... crack...

Three consecutive cracking sounds.

The Eldest Prince’s arm and both legs were completely ice-sealed by frost.

Once the frost was shattered, his limbs would all be ruined.

Xiao Yi’s fist extended out.

”Stop... stop.” The Eldest Prince shouted in panic, ”You brat, if you dare strike, then prepare for endless revenge from my Wind Saint Royal Family.”

”Ha.” Xiao Yi chuckled coldly.

”Why are you laughing?” The Eldest Prince gritted his teeth.

”Nothing.” Xiao Yi shook his head, ”Just remembered, every time I kill your Wind Saint Royal Family’s strongmen, they all say the same thing just like you before dying.”

”What a pity, up until now, I haven’t experienced that kind of revenge.”

”Moreover, I’d remind you again, if you wish to kill, be prepared for a counterattack.”

With that said, Xiao Yi’s fist slowly fell.

Just then, a crisp voice rang through quietly.

”Wind Still, Battle Breath.”

Buzz...

A buzzing sound swallowed the venue.

Xiao Yi’s fist was immediately restrained, unable to move.

”Hmm?” Xiao Yi turned his gaze towards Chu Rou in the distance.

At the moment, Chu Rou was gently playing a cyan ancient zither.

”One of the rare Martial Souls, the zither-type Martial Soul.” Xiao Yi frowned.

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