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Die!
With a single strike, a giant hand descended from above, pressing down on Emperor Shishi with the force of a mountain. The air exploded under this unmatched pressure, dust and debris flying in all directions, buildings crumbling. A terrifying power filled every corner of the Hall of the God of Killing at that moment.
"To kill me? You are not worthy!" Emperor Shishi glared at the imposing giant hand, his face twisted with rage.
"Roar!"
A beast-like roar erupted from Emperor Shishi's mouth, and immediately, endless Black Smoke emanated from his body. Above, a black Mushroom Cloud appeared, spanning about thirty feet in diameter, obscuring a large portion of the sky, making it seem as if the apocalypse had arrived.
"Great Demon Technique." Emperor Shishi roared. At first, his voice was faint, like a candle flickering in the dark night, but in an instant, it surged like a tsunami, rumbling through the air as the ground trembled.
In that moment, under Xiao Xuan's terrified gaze, a circle of black mist resembling ghostly energy spread from Emperor Shishi's body. It expanded rapidly against the wind, enveloping Wang Yi with visible speed. The once fiery atmosphere turned dark as if night had fallen and the end of the world had come.
Boom!
The overwhelming black mist collided with Wang Yi with an unmatched force, causing blood to spurt from him as his body was sent flying over a hundred meters away. He crashed into the ground, creating a crater in the hard stone slab beneath him, leaving Wang Yi trapped and unable to move.
"You deserve to die." A cold and indifferent voice came from Emperor Shishi.
Then he appeared in mid-air, standing in the void. His black robe billowed without wind, exuding unmatched aura as he looked down at Wang Yi, whose mouth was stained with blood. With a cold smile, he said, "You are the first to witness my true power; even in death, you can close your eyes in peace."
The power displayed by Emperor Shishi had far surpassed what a Profound Realm Warrior should possess; even compared to a Breakthrough Expert, he was not lacking at all. At this moment, Emperor Shishi was akin to an initial Breakthrough powerhouse—Wang Yi was no match for him.
"What kind of power is this? It's terrifying! Is this really his true strength?" Xiao Xuan stared at Emperor Shishi in shock, unable to speak for a long time.
"Ah!" Wang Yi roared.
No!
Absolutely not!
I cannot die like this!
Wang Yi's face was filled with murderous intent, an indelible killing aura emanating from his body, surging and unstoppable.
"Useless. To me, you are nothing more than an ant. I could kill you with just a finger," Emperor Shishi said, shrouded in black mist, his features obscured, standing in the void like a supreme demon lord.
"Kill!"
Wang Yi shouted, and a faint killing aura actually rose from within him, then shot toward Emperor Shishi at lightning speed.
"Hmph, it's useless," Emperor Shishi scoffed, extending his finger and effortlessly grasping the killing aura. With a gentle squeeze, the aura was extinguished in his hand.
"Prince, quickly use the Holy Ancestor's soul from your Sea of Consciousness to attack the demonic power within him," Fire Spirit urged anxiously.
"The soul of Xuan Luo?" Wang Yi paused for a moment and asked urgently.
"That's right. The demonic power within him has awakened; it is not human power but demonic power. Therefore, you cannot defeat him no matter what," Fire Spirit said urgently.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yi immediately extracted Xuan Luo Holy Ancestor's Soul Power and launched a soul attack against Emperor Shishi.
"Hmph, do you still want to resist?" Emperor Shishi coldly looked at Wang Yi, as if gazing at a dying struggle of a corpse. "Go die!"
Ah!
At this critical moment, within Wang Yi's Sea of Consciousness, Saint Ancestor Xuanluo's Soul Power quietly approached Emperor Shishi and immediately launched a soul attack.
It should be noted that Wang Yi's soul was already incredibly strong, and with Saint Ancestor Xuanluo's soul adding to it, it was unfathomable. No matter how talented Emperor Shishi was, he could not detect Wang Yi's presence. He let out a terrible scream and fell like a kite with its string cut.
Roar!
"Go die!" Wang Yi roared, his body leaping up as he punched Emperor Shishi in the abdomen, creating a loud explosion.
Emperor Shishi immediately showed a face full of bitterness, cold eyes shedding tears of anguish.
Crack!
A sound of bones breaking echoed as Wang Yi used an almost brutal method to directly shatter Emperor Shishi's ribs, blood splattering everywhere, staining his clothes.
Ah!
Emperor Shishi let out a miserable cry as his body was smashed into the ground by Wang Yi.
Rumbling!
The earth seemed to tremble as Emperor Shishi spat out blood that sprayed over three meters high.
"To want me, Wang Yi, dead, you are not worthy." Wang Yi coldly looked down at Emperor Shishi, his face revealing an unmistakable intensity of killing intent. His expression was devoid of emotion, yet inside he felt a sense of relief. For some unknown reason, Emperor Shishi possessed the power of the demon clan. If he hadn't previously consumed some of Saint Ancestor Xuanluo's souls, he would likely have died here today.
Emperor Shishi was quite unfortunate; no one would have expected that a nameless youth could possess the Soul Power of a Saint Ancestor Level being from the demon realm. Even if he were to tell others about it, no one would believe him.
The once imposing Emperor Shishi had long since vanished. At this moment, his clothes were tattered, his hair disheveled, and his face was bruised and swollen. Several of his ribs had been broken by Wang Yi's almost beast-like attack. Lying on the ground like a drowned rat, he had lost all his former grandeur.
Xiao Xuan widened his eyes in shock as he watched the scene unfold before him, disbelief written all over his face. It was hard to believe that the Killing Fields' recognized young supreme powerhouse, the son of Eastern King Di Xie, a figure of great renown, was now being trampled underfoot by an unknown youth. What a bitter irony!
"Roar." Emperor Shishi glared fiercely, struggling with difficulty as he shouted at Wang Yi, "I will kill you."
Wang Yi snorted coldly and was about to strike down on Emperor Shishi's head when suddenly, a beam of sword light shot in from a distance, moving at lightning speed.
Crash!
A piece of fabric fell from Wang Yi's body.
"Wind and Cloud Without Limits." Wang Yi retreated over a hundred meters before stopping, his gaze sharp as he looked at the young man in white standing across from him.
"Hand over Broken Pill, or... die!" Wind and Cloud Without Limits stood in the wind, his clothes rustling violently. A strand of long hair floated before his eyes as he silently stared at Wang Yi. A chilling killing intent emanated from his eyes, piercing toward Wang Yi.
"Roar!" Emperor Shishi shouted angrily, quickly avoiding Wang Yi and standing alongside Wind and Cloud Without Limits. "Wind and Cloud Without Limits, he's already severely injured. Help me kill him, and I, Emperor Shishi, will owe you a favor."
"Fine," Wind and Cloud Without Limits replied expressionlessly.
"Roar!"
Another roar echoed from a distance, and a figure clad in black with a ferocious ghostly mask appeared in the square. It was none other than Ghostly Fury.
At this moment, he had changed into a new outfit, and thanks to high-grade medicinal pills, his internal injuries had mostly healed. Seeing Emperor Shishi covered in wounds and with a grim expression, he coldly said, "You deserve to die."
"You are called Wang Yi, right?" Wind and Cloud Without Limits smiled as he looked at Wang Yi and said leisurely, "To defeat Ghostly Fury and Emperor Shishi consecutively within such a short time, it seems you indeed have some skills. But because of that, you deserve to die."
A nameless person had actually defeated the rising Young Master of Killing Fields; if this news spread, wouldn't the so-called four unparalleled young powerhouses become a joke?
"Hmph, you want to kill me too?" Wang Yi replied coldly. "All who wish to kill me meet one end: death! You are no exception." After a pause, he continued, "You four can come at me together; it will save me the trouble of killing you one by one."
"Stop wasting time with him. Wind and Cloud Without Limits, let's join forces and kill him, then we can split Broken Pill," Ghostly Fury said icily, devoid of any emotion.
"No need. You are his defeated foe; let me take care of him alone today," Wind and Cloud Without Limits replied indifferently. Although his tone was calm, the dark expression on his face revealed his murderous intent toward Wang Yi.
"What?" Ghostly Fury was taken aback for a moment before his expression darkened. "If it weren't for him taking advantage of my weakness earlier, I wouldn't have lost to him!"
"And what about him?" Wind and Cloud Without Limits glanced at Emperor Shishi, a hint of disdain appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Roar!" Emperor Shishi shouted angrily, "Wind and Cloud Without Limits, don't be too arrogant! If you think I'm injured now and am not your opponent..."
"Hmph, the two of you can't even defeat a Waste at the Mystic Realm Fifth Level; it seems you're not far from being called Waste yourselves," Wind and Cloud Without Limits remarked nonchalantly.
"Wind and Cloud Without Limits, you..." Ghostly Fury's face turned beet red as if flames were igniting in his heart; his gaze seemed ready to shoot fire.
"Hahaha..."
A loud laugh suddenly interrupted Ghostly Fury's words, and Wang Yi said, "Are you done with your dog-eat-dog show? If you're finished, I won't play with you anymore."
"Arrogant." Wind and Cloud Without Limits' expression turned cold, as if a chilling light had swept across his face. Suddenly, a white light shone in his hand, and with a whoosh, it shot forth like an arrow piercing the sky, or like a comet sweeping through the universe. Then, a white sword aura over five meters long streaked through the air, aiming directly at Wang Yi's forehead.
Clang!
A clear sound of sword ringing echoed, and the sword light was instantly reduced to ashes under Wang Yi's fierce Fist Wave.
"Is that all? You three wastes might as well come at me together!" Wang Yi said disdainfully.
"You will die." Wind and Cloud Without Limits' calm demeanor finally turned icy at Wang Yi's words. He had been thoroughly provoked; as the son of the Southern King, he had been exceptional since childhood and was highly regarded among the youth of the Killing Fields. He had never endured such humiliation.
It was precisely because of this that he looked down on teaming up with Emperor Shishi and Ghostly Fury to kill Wang Yi.
Three unparalleled young powerhouses taking down a Mystic Realm Fifth Level warrior was not pride; it was disgrace.
In the next moment, Wind and Cloud Without Limits stepped into the air. With one foot forward, the air trembled, immediately raising a ten-meter-high wave of energy that surged toward Wang Yi with a destructive force.
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