Chapter 835 Sword Killing the Great Offering

Just give it up.

Three extremely light notes, but like a wisp of blue soft wind, blowing through the entire Holy Land of Wind Silence.

As the green wind passed by, the murderous aura that had permeated it instantly dissipated.

But only within a few hundred meters of Xiao Yi, the strong murderous aura was only slightly weakened by the green wind.

The terrifying murderous intent, as well as the momentum now erupting from Xiao Yi, severely oppressed the great worshiper.

On the side, Master Feng Palace looked at Xiao Yi calmly.

The sword originally stabbed in Xiao Yi's hand was surrounded by a green wind and could no longer fall away.

"Get out of the way." Xiao Yi spat out two indifferent words on his bloodthirsty face.

"Impossible." Lord Feng Palace shook his head.

"You can't stop me." Xiao Yi's face turned grim, he held the sword with both hands and stabbed with all his strength.

Click… click… click…

Under the full force, the green wind that originally surrounded the sword began to shatter.

"Huh?" Lord Feng Palace frowned.

"Don't force me to take action."

Lord Feng's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of coldness on his old face.

The densely wrinkled palms were raised lightly.

A finger pointed at Xiao Yi.

A wisp of green wind gathered at the fingertips; the green wind was soft and weak, but it obviously contained a frightening power.

This power, if it breaks out, is enough to annihilate everything.

There is no doubt that the strength of the Lord of the Wind Palace is far stronger than that of the Grand Priest.

His cultivation is unpredictable and astonishing.

From the moment he ignored Xiao Yi's murderous intent, dodged away, and then dissipated Xiao Yi's murderous intent, it was just as easy as a flick of his hand.

"If you take action, the branch hall masters behind you will die instantly." Xiao Yi laughed evilly.

The bloodthirsty face was cold and ferocious.

After the words fell, the raised arm of Feng Palace Master froze.

Yes, the Lord of the Wind Palace is very strong.

But his appearance at this moment just offset Xiao Yi's murderous intention that wreaked havoc on the entire Fengji Holy Land.

Once he takes action or moves his body, the murderous intent erupting from Xiao Yi will instantly suppress the branch hall masters and other warriors behind him into blood mist.

Xiao Yi's three ice palms are domain martial arts.

Under the increasing burning power of the boiling demonic fire, it has enveloped the entire Fengji Holy Land.

The aura of the Lord of the Wind Palace and this murderous intention in the domain are already in a relationship.

Once the two momentums are out of balance, it will be a disaster for all the warriors here.

This is also the reason why the Lord of the Wind Palace has not made any move since he appeared next to Xiao Yi.

Just let Xiao Yi give up.

Xiao Yi believed that if this were not the case, Lord Feng Palace would have killed him on the spot right now.

"Master Feng Palace can kill me." Xiao Yi said with a ferocious smile, "But it wouldn't be a loss if all the warriors present were buried with me."

"Xiao Yi." The face of Lord Feng Palace was neither happy nor sad, as indifferent as ever.

"Are you really a murderous person as the rumors say? Are you really going to become an out-and-out evil thief, or even an evil monk?"

"Killing in nature? Ha." Xiao Yi smiled coldly.

"Isn't this the label given to me by the major forces and warriors in the Wind Saint region?"

"As for the evil monk." Xiao Yi's expression turned into a joke.

"I'm afraid, in their eyes, I kill them faster than the evil monks."

"I don't care about people's words or reputation; I only know that I want to kill this person."

Xiao Yi's hands became more and more powerful.

The sword in his hand gradually began to break through the green wind surrounding the Wind Palace Master, and gradually stabbed down.

"You..." Feng Palace Master's indifferent expression suddenly became serious.

There were more than tens of thousands of warriors present.

And they are all members of major forces from all sides.

Leaders, worshippers, princes, sect masters, sect masters, and the young talents of the generation, etc.

If something happens to all the warriors here, God knows what the Wind Saint region will look like tomorrow.

"As long as I'm here, you can't kill him." Lord Feng Palace said solemnly.

"Then let's try it." Xiao Yi smiled jokingly.

The Blizzard Sword in his hand stabbed hard.

Ka... the green wind lingering on the sword instantly dissipated.

The Blizzard Sword pierced the big offering directly.

"Hmph." At this moment, the Lord of the Wind Palace snorted coldly.

He didn't make any movement, but a surge of momentum suddenly erupted on his body.

The explosive momentum once again surrounded and imprisoned the Blizzard Sword.

No matter how much Xiao Yi exerted his strength, the Blizzard Sword could no longer penetrate even a single inch.

"I said, as long as I'm here, you can't kill him." Master Feng Palace said solemnly.

"You can't stop me." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

The next second, the momentum in his body exploded.

The murderous aura that had dissipated in Fengji Holy Land erupted again.

The terrifying aura and murderous intent collided with the aura of the Wind Palace Master.

Once Xiao Yi's momentum and murderous intent overwhelm the aura of the Wind Palace Master, the Blizzard Sword will be able to stab down easily without any hindrance.

However, this seems impossible.

The Lord of the Wind Palace did not even need to take action. The aura erupting from his body had stopped Xiao Yi's sword.

"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shouted.

Under the red body, the blood is getting more and more gushing.

There seemed to be a fire burning inside him.

Lord Feng Palace frowned, "Although I don't know what method you used to increase your cultivation greatly."

"But I can guarantee that if you continue to hold on, the strength in your body will burst you."

"You will explode and die."

"Then let's try and see whether he dies first or the power in my body bursts me first." Xiao Yi didn't care, his face was filled with murderous intent and madness.

The aura on his body is still soaring.

Ten seconds later, Xiao Yi's momentum seemed to soar to a peak.

The blood vessels in the body are becoming more and more swollen.

On both arms, traces of blue veins loomed.

The originally handsome face began to become distorted.

"Why bother." Lord Feng Palace frowned.

Xiao Yi did not speak, but his hands did not stop, and he was still stabbing hard with the Blizzard Sword he was holding.

His aura soared again, intending to break through the aura of the Lord of the Wind Palace.

Poof...a soft sound.

Xiao Yi's arms burst into a cloud of blood mist.

"If you continue to hold on, you will definitely die within a few seconds." The Lord of the Wind Palace said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yi remained silent, and the strength of his blood-stained arms did not relax at all.

Poof... there was another soft sound, and a ball of blood mist burst out from the chest.
To be continued...