Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 853: Chapter 853: Fog Demon

Boom...

Xiao Yi unleashed a powerful punch, the terrifying physical strength directly sent the tall black-clothed martial artist flying back a hundred meters.

The fierce wind from the fist even destroyed everything along its path.

”How is this possible.” Around him, the four black-clothed martial artists holding the other ends of the chains exclaimed.

Before they could react, they were pulled over, chains and all, by Xiao Yi with a yank.

Crack...

One of them had his throat gripped by Xiao Yi.

”Now, can you tell me who you are?” Xiao Yi coldly looked at the martial artist trapped in his grip.

”Ugh.” The black-clothed martial artist immediately struggled to breathe and began to struggle.

”Such... such powerful physical strength, Deacon, this kid is not just a Sword Dao Practitioner, he’s also an Asura Warrior.”

”Deacon?” Xiao Yi frowned.

He knew that the Deacon the martial artist in his hand spoke of was the tall black-clothed martial artist he had just punched away.

”You better answer my question first.” Xiao Yi increased the strength in his arm a bit more.

”We are...” The black-clothed martial artist, facing death, struggled to say something.

Swoosh...

From ahead, the tall black-clothed martial artist, now holding a scythe, quickly attacked.

”Trap this kid.” A loud shout came even before he arrived.

”Yes.” The other three tightened their grip on the blood-colored chains.

”Hmph.” Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Lightning flashed over his body.

Intense bursts of lightning traveled through the chains, instantly reaching the other three.

Crackle...

The sound of lightning rampaging flashed across the bodies of the three.

Within moments, the three were smoked all over, falling to the ground on the spot.

”Break.” Xiao Yi shouted lowly, with the physical strength of the Thunder Gang Battle Body, he gave a heavy shock.

The chains locking his limbs shattered easily.

Then, Xiao Yi stepped back.

Just before the tall martial artist’s scythe reached him, he retreated several steps.

The blood-colored scythe swiped past in front of him.

Failing to harm Xiao Yi.

But, with a ripping sound.

The scythe instead slashed the black-clothed martial artist Xiao Yi had just gripped by the throat.

The scythe, extremely sharp; the thick smell of blood stung the eyes even more.

The black-clothed martial artist was instantly bisected at the waist.

”You...” Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

”Deacon... you...” The black-clothed martial artist looked at the tall martial artist with disbelief.

”Kehe.” The tall martial artist chuckled coldly, ”Some things shouldn’t be said, and if you dare to say them, you have to die.”

The tall martial artist retrieved the scythe.

Under the sinister mask, a bloodthirsty light shone.

Snap...

The upper half of the bisected black-clothed martial artist fell to the ground, making a soft sound.

”Kid, you have some skill.” The tall martial artist looked straight at Xiao Yi.

Under the sinister mask, apart from the bloodthirsty light, there was also a hint of cruel, mischievous amusement at this moment.

”A Sword Dao Practitioner, plus skilled in the Body Refining Dao, and also cultivating a top-tier Thunder Gang Body Refining Technique.”

”But indeed, without skill, how dare you to cross a million mountains and a hundred thousand dangerous lands alone.”

”A prey like you is far more valuable than capturing a hundred, if not a thousand, ordinary prey.”

”Prey?” Xiao Yi frowned.

”Martial artist?”

”There’s no need for you to ask more.” The tall martial artist said coldly.

”You will soon know, kehekehe.”

The cold laughter fell, and the tall martial artist attacked again.

The blood-colored scythe slashed towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi’s expression turned cold, this tall martial artist’s speed was incredibly fast.

Swish...

The blood-colored scythe sliced through the air.

Xiao Yi only had time to hastily step back, evading the critical point.

The blood-colored scythe tore his clothing.

On his chest, three terrifying blood marks appeared.

Above the blood marks, a strong corrosive aura was present, causing his wounds to constantly expel blood bubbles.

”Heavenly Extreme Fourth Layer.” Xiao Yi glanced at the tall martial artist.

Then looked around at the other ten or so black-clothed martial artists.

”All of them are Heavenly Extreme Realm.”

”Kid, when fighting with me, you still have the mind to observe others?” The tall martial artist’s blood-colored scythe attacked again.

”Heh.” Xiao Yi chuckled faintly.

”I was just wondering why a group of warriors with such combat power would appear here.”

”But, never mind, I’m in a hurry and don’t plan to find out.”

”You...” The tall martial artist’s voice sank as a feeling of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart.

The next moment, Xiao Yi’s momentum suddenly soared.

Swoosh...

Xiao Yi flickered on the spot, easily seizing the tall martial artist’s scythe.

”So fast.” The tall martial artist showed surprise for the first time.

Clang... A sword cry suddenly came from behind him.

”Huh?” The tall martial artist was shocked, and just as he turned, he saw a sword as swift as a startled swan slicing straight towards him.

With a swish.

The sharp sword easily pierced through his chest.

”Impossible, how could you suddenly become so much stronger?” The tall martial artist voiced disbelief.

Xiao Yi didn’t answer, the Blizzard Sword in his hand flashed with a burst of light.

Within the sword body piercing the tall martial artist, an intense icy aura rampaged.

Boom... The tall martial artist was instantly blown away by this sword.

When he fell from midair, an extreme coldness from inside out froze him solid.

”Now it’s your turn.” Xiao Yi turned his head, looking at the surrounding black-clothed martial artists.

At this moment, Xiao Yi’s arms bore two large ice patterns.

Under the Earth Extreme Peak Cultivation, with the two large ice patterns open, his combat power had long surpassed the Heavenly Extreme Realm; coupled with the Heavenly Extreme Third Layer physical strength.

It was no surprise that he defeated that tall martial artist in a single encounter.

However, as soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking.

Not far away, crack... crack... crack...

The sound of ice cracking came.

The tall martial artist easily broke free of the ice.

Blood light surged on the blood-colored scythe.

”So resilient?” Xiao Yi frowned.

According to his previous estimate, the tall martial artist should at least be severely injured.

But now, he seemed almost unharmed.

”Kehekehekehe.” The tall martial artist suddenly laughed aloud.

The sinister laughter resounded throughout the Mist Dangerous Land.

”What are you laughing at?” Xiao Yi asked coldly.

”Kid.” The tall martial artist said in a cold voice, ”If I’m not mistaken, you are a Heavenly Talent rushing from an ordinary region to the Central Region.”

”So, before you set out, did the elders behind you, or some old folks, not give you a map?”

”Or did the map not indicate that this is an extremely dangerous land?”

”What do you mean?” Xiao Yi frowned deeply.

He suddenly remembered that those maps had been drawn a long, long time ago by the older generation of powerful beings on their return journeys to their regions.

That means the dangerous lands marked on the map were also marked a long time ago.

But the martial artists in front of him clearly didn’t seem like they had been in the Mist Dangerous Land for years.

So, what exactly existed in this dangerous land years ago?

”Hahaha.” The tall martial artist laughed once more, quickly providing the answer.

Within a range of several thousand meters around them, a dense fog suddenly appeared again.

The appearance of the thick fog caused the tall martial artist, as well as the surrounding black-clothed martial artists, to disappear on the spot.

”Trying to run?” Xiao Yi asked coldly.

No, as he looked more closely, a drift of mysterious and unknown aura quickly approached from within the thick fog.

No, looking more closely, it was a human-shaped form within the fog; a white, hollow ’face’ was holding a blood-colored scythe.

”Hmm? Fog Demon?” Xiao Yi exclaimed.