War God Temple.
Xiao Yi, wearing a silver tal mask on his face, was queuing for his life.
This challenge required a registration fee of ten thousand sea crystals to the War God.
Equivalent to ten million taels of silver.
While he was waiting, all of a sudden, a burly figure cut in front of Xiao Yi.
Just as it was about to be his turn, soone abruptly cut in line. Xiao Yi, already anxious about Yue Shanchuan's safety, grew even more irritated.
Snap snap!
He patted the shoulder of the person in front of him.
The man turned around.
This was a Second Nirvana Realm expert who glanced at Xiao Yi with a slant eye and said coldly, "What do you want?"
Xiao Yi, trying to contain his anger, asked, "Do I know you?"
"What are you? You think you're worthy of knowing ?" the burly middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi with disdain and ridiculed him.
Xiao Yi let out an "Oh," and said indifferently, "Since you don't know , how dare you cut in my line? Get to the back!"
"Hmm?"
"Damn, this kid is quite brash! A re Dharma Phase Realm Peak, and he dares to speak to Sha Wu like this. Is he tired of living?"
The onlookers around them were discussing among themselves, looking at Xiao Yi with eyes full of ridicule and schadenfreude.
Sha Wu was also stunned by Xiao Yi's swearing and then he snapped back to reality, his mouth curling into a cold sneer: "Kid, do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not, I... Ah... F*ck..."
Sha Wu hadn't finished speaking when Xiao Yi grabbed his neck and flung him backward.
Amidst screams,
Sha Wu tumbled dozens of tis, and with a thud, his head plunged into the ground, his body stiff and protruding from the surface, struggling a few tis before he managed to pull his head out of the earth.
Sha Wu looked at Xiao Yi, who had already completed registration and was walking into the War God Temple, with a face full of resentnt. Hate filling his eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, just you wait."
However, at this mont, Xiao Yi had no mind to pay attention to these things, as he was led by an attendant of the War God Temple to the hall of war generals.
The first to make a move was the tenth war general, whose gaze was as cold as that of a feelingless killing machine: "Begin!"
"Get lost!"
With a wave of his hand from Xiao Yi, the tenth war general went flying out with a scream, slamming into the wall and losing his combat ability, as Xiao Yi said indifferently, "Next!"
Hiss!
The onlookers outside the hall of war generals looked at each other, baffled: "F*ck, how can this guy be so fierce?"
"Sha Wu, looks like it's going to be difficult for you to take revenge!"
A few gave Sha Wu an odd look, causing his face to alternate between shades of green and white. He understood that seeking revenge with just himself was not enough; he took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yi with a chilling gaze: "Damned mutt, nobody has offended the Sha Family in the Chaotic Sea and gotten away with it unscathed!"
But speaking of Xiao Yi,
His winning streak was soaring, no matter which war general made a move, be it Dharma Manifestation or Nirvana.
In front of him, they were as easy to sweep aside as chickens and dogs, one punch per opponent, unstoppable!
In just half an incense stick's ti, where others were only able to defeat one war general, he had already consecutively beaten ten, earning the opportunity to challenge the War God.
The attendant in front of him said respectfully, "Congratulations on qualifying to challenge the War God!"
"Lead the way!"
Xiao Yi said indifferently.
The attendant smiled and led the way, as Xiao Yi casually inquired, "Yesterday I saw soone nad Yue Shanchuan defeated the ten war generals and earned the chance to challenge the War God. I wonder how he fared?"
The attendant paused for a mont, then smiled and said, "He was not successful and has left overnight!"
It was still the sa excuse.
Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and made an "Oh" sound, no longer speaking.
A mont later,
They arrived deep underground, and by Xiao Yi's step count, this should be ten thousand ters under Gold Field Island. In front of them was a pitch-black underground palace. When Xiao Yi arrived at this palace, a flurry of huffing sounds could be heard, and bunches of fire lit up on the surrounding rock walls.
The dim yellow firelight made the underground palace look extrely eerie.
"A Dharma Phase Realm Peak, yet able to defeat my ten war generals. Young man, you have so talent. You're worthy of becoming my servant!" an icy and authoritative voice suddenly ca from the darkness.
Only to see in the center of that underground palace, a figure three ters tall slowly stood up.
The person was clad in black armor, and his face was hidden beneath the helt.
A pitch-black battleaxe stood erect beside him,
emitting a chilling, oppressive cold light.
Xiao Yi squinted and said, "Are you the War God?"
"Correct!"
The War God nodded, his voice thunderous as it bood like thunder shaking the heavens, echoing within the subterranean palace, "I am the War God of the War God Temple. Little fellow, you are no match for . Surrender now and beco my servant! With your talent, you are qualified to be a key target for cultivation in my puppet army!"
"What, does everyone who enters here beco your servant?" Xiao Yi asked.
His purpose for being here was to find Yue Shanchuan.
As for defeating the War God and taking his place?
He had no such interest!
The War God said coldly, "Of course not, not everyone is qualified to be my servant." Pausing, the War God said impatiently, "Little fellow, you can give your answer now. Submit, or die!"
"Submit my ass!"
Xiao Yi snorted. This so-called War God's cultivation was not even on par with Xu Changsheng's, yet he expected him to submit?
Utterly delusional!
The War God flew into a violent rage, his eyes erupting with blood-red cold light, "You spurn my kindly offer of wine in preference for penalty wine. Since you seek death, don't bla !"
Boom!
The War God rose to his feet abruptly.
With a stomp of his left foot, the ground let out a dull roar, and the huge axe flew high into the air.
Holding the giant axe, he swung it like a whirlwind, creating a fierce wind, as fluid as moving clouds and flowing water.
In a flash...
The War God had already charged in front of Xiao Yi, his axe descending with great force and weight, "One Axe to Split the Heavens!"
Xiao Yi raised his right hand.
Using his finger as a sword, he pointed forward, "Sword Seven!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Lines of Sword Qi arranged themselves like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and then with a piercing sound slicing through the air, they shot towards the battleaxe.
Clang clang clang!
Every line of Sword Qi that collided with the battleaxe caused a series of ear-piercing loud noises.
Suddenly...
Xiao Yi reached forward with his palm and grabbed the blade of the axe.
Regardless of the War God exerting all his strength, he still couldn't advance the battleaxe an inch further.
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said, "Yesterday, a man nad Yue Shanchuan ca here. Where is he now?"
"What Yue Shanchuan, I don't know him!"
The War God had veins throbbing on his forehead, his eyes filled with a cold sharpness bursting forth, "Kid, I admit I underestimated you. However, I am the dignified War God, how can I be defeated by a brat like you? Die!"
Hum!
The War God's body trembled, and the helt on his face cracked open, revealing a very strange face.
That was a human face, but with an additional eye growing above the forehead.
"Submit, you ant!"
The War God growled, and the third eye suddenly snapped open, a ray of spiritual light entering Xiao Yi's body.
Hum!
Xiao Yi's body shook, and a hint of confusion flitted across his eyes.
"Hahaha..."
The helt of the War God's face began to close slowly, as he laughed complacently, "If I did not have so skills, how could I possibly have been in charge of Gold Field Island for so many years? Boy, willingly beco my servant!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The War God raised his palm, streams of vital energy converged on his fingertips, forming a "slave" character talisman, ready to imprint the Soul Seal of servitude upon Xiao Yi…
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