Chapter 1167: Chapter 1153: Trying to Steal a Chicken Only to Lose a Handful of Rice
“I’ll kill you like slaughtering pigs and dogs!”
Xiao Yi held the Red Sky Sword, which was covered with cracks, and his figure soared into the sky.
Even facing Chen Longxiang, who summoned a sacred artifact and possessed power comparable to a Saintly Sovereign, he showed no trace of fear.
Chen Longxiang held the Golden Dragon Great Seal.
This was the sacred artifact hidden within the ice dragon cave of the Baiyu, known formally as the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal. It was crafted in the Hall of Longevity by a mighty Hall Master who had slain the eight strongest Supre Realm Peak Dragon Clan mbers.
Simultaneously, he refined their dragon bodies into this Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal.
This artifact transcended the ninth level limit.
It is a Sacred Weapon!
A weapon for a Saintly Sovereign Realm expert!
After Ancient Tis…
No one has been able to forge a Sacred Weapon!
When Zhao Wuji attacked the Hall of Longevity, that Hall Master perished at Zhao Wuji’s hands, and the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal was inadvertently damaged and obtained by Chen Longxiang.
When founding the Baiyu, he stored the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal within the ice dragon cave.
To nurture it with the dragon veins.
Now.
After ten thousand years of nurturing, the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal is completely restored and has once again beco a Sacred Weapon.
Chen Longxiang held the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal, its dazzling golden light mirrored on his face, making him look like a deity forged from gold, glaring savagely at Xiao Yi: “Kill like slaughtering pigs and dogs? You’re nothing but a mayfly trying to shake a tree!”
“Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon, suppress all realms!”
Chen Longxiang pointed the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal forward.
The seal radiated a golden glow, and the dragon bodies coiled around the seal opened their eyes and let out an earth-shaking roar.
These little dragons were once the Supre Realm Peak Dragon Clan mbers of the eight most powerful tribes, later slain by the Hall of Longevity’s expert and refined into the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal.
Though they now lacked consciousness, their dragon might remained.
And the dragon might of the eight dragons rged into one!
Even stronger than a Saintly Sovereign’s pressure.
Roar!
Roar!
Roar…
The sound of dragons echoed thunderously.
Eight dragon shadows twisted their massive bodies from the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal, the five-clawed golden dragon, dark black demon dragon, ocean-covering azure dragon… each dragon shadow possessed the innate abilities they had in life.
They could suppress space.
Or manipulate earth, fire, water, and wind.
Or twist their huge bodies, bringing destructive power that could obliterate gods and demons…
They all charged toward Xiao Yi.
Chen Longxiang, his face twisted in savagery, injected innate power frantically into the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal, pushing it to unleash even more terrifying destructive force: “Enjoy the power of the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal to the fullest!”
Buzz!
The void dragon capable of controlling space suddenly opened its mouth, releasing a ripple of spatial energy.
Xiao Yi, enveloped in the ripples, shuddered.
Originally rising skyward at great speed, Xiao Yi was immobilized in mid-air, as if under a Binding Spell, unable to move. At this mont, both the Heaven-burning Fire Dragon and the ocean-covering azure dragon opened their mouths simultaneously.
Ice and flas erupted instantly.
Nine Layers of Ice and Fire!
The other dragon shadows also unleashed their innate divine skills, the destructive force weighing down on Xiao Yi as if an apocalyptic grindstone was about to obliterate him.
Rumble!
Nurous heaven-shaking attacks pressed upon Xiao Yi.
This is a sacred weapon from Ancient Tis.
Its power is unmatched.
Not in the least inferior to the attacks of a true Saintly Sovereign powerhouse.
Chen Longxiang radiated with pride and satisfaction: “You brat, didn’t you say you’d kill like slaughtering pigs and dogs? I’m returning that statent unchanged; to , you’re the real pig and dog, hahaha…”
Dongfang Qing also breathed a sigh of relief: “This monster is finally going to die… The title of young generation’s first in the Qingtian Realm will ultimately be mine!”
On the battlefield beyond.
Black Cloud Sacred Master also noticed Xiao Yi’s predicant, laughing hysterically with satisfaction: “Heaven has eyes, Xiao Yi dared to kill the Holy Church’s Saint Heir, now he will be killed by Chen Longxiang. Although I can’t save Peng Yu, you Fang Ru, I also can’t save Xiao Yi…”
Fang Ru’s face was extrely grim.
His fists clenched tightly, nails digging into his palms, with blood continuously dripping through his fingers.
Fang Ru’s worried gaze turned to Fang Qingzhu…
Among the crowd.
Fang Qingzhu’s eyes were already blood-red, and if it weren’t for Little Lin and Jin Yi holding her back tightly, she would have rushed forward. Now she could only watch helplessly as Xiao Yi was shackled in mid-air, suffering from the ravages of the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal.
“Let go… Little Lin, let go…” Fang Qingzhu shouted hysterically.
She struggled desperately.
Little Lin’s eyes were also streaming blood tears, wishing he could join Xiao Yi in the sky to fight side by side.
Even facing death together, he was fearless.
But…
He couldn’t let Fang Qingzhu go to her death with him. Little Lin tightly grasped Fang Qingzhu: “You can’t go, Qingzhu, I promised the leader I would definitely protect you. If anything happens to you, how can I explain to the boss?”
“Little Lin, I beg you, let go… even if it ans death, I want to be with Xiao Yi…”
Tears stread down Fang Qingzhu’s face, her voice hoarse, shouting desperately, “If Xiao Yi dies, how am I different from dead?”
“Wait a minute… look…”
Jin Yi’s excited voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.
They both paused.
In unison, they looked in the direction where Xiao Yi was.
In the void where the powers of ice, fire, and destruction lded, the World-destroying Grindstone suddenly shook. The eight dragon shadows spiraling above it unexpectedly showed human-like fear and dread.
From within the World-destroying Grindstone, Xiao Yi’s cold voice resonated: “Chen Longxiang, I must thank you for helping step into the Sacred Sovereign Realm!”
“Huh?”
Chen Longxiang was taken aback.
All the powerful beings in the world were also taken aback.
Step into the Sacred Sovereign Realm?
Suddenly…
The World-destroying Grindstone exploded with a loud bang, the eight dragon shadows fled in panic, but they only escaped a hundred ters before forcefully stopping in place. A shocking green light shot upwards, enveloping this entire world.
Roaring!
The Divine Sealing Tree soared into the sky.
Ten thousand feet.
One hundred thousand feet.
One million feet…
The Divine Sealing Tree towered into the clouds, like a pillar supporting the heavens, connecting the sky and earth.
Nurous verdant Sealing God Leaves on it trembled frantically.
Xiao Yi stood before the Divine Sealing Tree, unscathed, his eyes filled with excitent. Surrounded by the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal’s attack, on the brink of life and death, the Divine Sealing Tree within Xiao Yi surged out of him.
It began to devour the dragon soul power within the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal.
These dragon souls were once truly at the Peak of Supre Realm, having walked at least fifty steps on the road of Dao.
Eight dragon souls.
Earth, fire, water, wind, space, darkness, light, and life…
All these Dao powers were devoured by the Divine Sealing Tree.
Already having walked ninety steps on the road of Dao, Xiao Yi finally completed the last ten steps, reaching the Hundred Steps Realm.
Hundred Steps Sanctification!
At this mont, Xiao Yi had already set one foot into the Sacred Sovereign Realm, the only difference between him and a true Saint was that he had not yet overco the Sacred Calamity.
“Xiao, Xiao Yi achieved sanctification?”
“Impossible, it’s impossible… No one has been sanctified in the Qingtian Realm since ancient tis, it’s absolutely impossible…”
“He, he, he achieved sanctification all because of ? I, I awakened the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal intending to kill Xiao Yi, now I’ve actually helped him? Let him ascend in the Saintly Path? No…”
Chen Longxiang’s face turned pale, his emotions boiled over, and he spat a mouthful of fresh blood.
His black hair instantly turned snow white, his aura rapidly weakened, and his once full flesh now appeared like dry bark, full of wrinkles.
Exerting his power, not at the Sacred Sovereign level, to forcibly summon a Sacred Artifact already placed imnse pressure on him; now his mind was further devastated, suffering a terrifying backlash.
His cultivation plumted.
From the Peak of Supre Realm, it had fallen to the Human Venerate level…
Chen Longxiang held his heart with his hand, his body swaying…
He had poured all his efforts into summoning the Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal to kill Xiao Yi, yet he ended up failing miserably, becoming the opportunity for Xiao Yi to take the final step.
How could he accept this?
anwhile…
Standing before the Divine Sealing Tree, Xiao Yi raised his hand.
Roaring!
Nurous verdant vines frantically surged forth, tightly entangling the eight dragon souls, and with a swoosh, swallowed them whole.
The Eight Tribes Heavenly Dragon Seal hovering above Chen Longxiang’s palm exploded with a loud bang.
Almost simultaneously.
The Divine Sealing Tree shook, vibrant green light shot straight into the clouds.
Standing before the Divine Sealing Tree, Xiao Yi slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, as he glanced up at the sky, where endless calamity clouds slowly gathered.
Sacred Calamity!
As the terrifying calamity appeared in the sky, dreadful heavenly power spread throughout the Qingtian Realm.
All living beings seed to feel it.
Countless ancient beings opened their eyes, looking incredulously toward Baiyu: “Soone is about to achieve sanctification? Who is it?”
In an instant.
Countless powerful beings quickly rushed toward Baiyu…
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