Above Xiao Yi's head, three purple-gold divine cauldrons were burning with Nine Nether Black Fire, falling like meteorites, trying to smash Xiao Yi into a pulp.
These three divine cauldrons are all half-step treasures. When combined together, their power increases exponentially and is extremely terrifying.
They are all modeled after the Purple King Cauldron, the family treasure of the Purple Cauldron Dynasty.
Rumor has it that there are nine Ziwang Cauldrons in total, which were discovered by the founder of the Purple Cauldron Dynasty in an ancient ruins. Unfortunately, he only got three of them in the end.
Even so, he relied on these three divine cauldrons to defeat the powerful men from all sides and established the Purple Cauldron Dynasty.
It's enough to show how terrifying they are.
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"Crazy Martial Sword Technique." Almost at the same moment, Mo Lin's strongest killing move also struck in front of Xiao Yi.
These were streaks of sword light as dark as ink, exuding an unparalleled aura, roaring out from the Mo Xie sword in Mo Lin's hand, intertwining into a dense sword net, covering Xiao Yi's body.
middle.
Sonorous, sonorous.
Deep sword marks suddenly appeared on the colorful crystal stone under your feet, and dazzling firelight burst out.
You know, the materials used in this arena are extremely hard, comparable to half-step treasures.
But now, he was also struck with sword marks.
It is enough to show how powerful this move is.
"Die to me, the five Yangs unite." At this moment, Xiao Tian's angry roar echoed in the sky above the arena.
The five golden scorching suns flying out from around his body suddenly merged into one, filled with terrifying Gengjin energy, which seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world, and slammed into Xiao Yi.
This blow was simply more terrifying than the killing moves of Zi Lingfeng and Mo Lin.
After all, this is an imperial-level martial arts, and Xiao Tian has practiced it to the level of perfection.
It suddenly drained the power from Xiao Tian's body, making him look languid.
However, Xiao Tian no longer cares.
As long as he can kill Xiao Yi, it doesn't matter even if he cannot obtain the Dream Emperor's inheritance today.
"It's over, Xiao Yi is dead. He still underestimated the strength of the three strongest men in the secret realm." The warriors who were watching all screamed in shock, their eyes full of regret.
Ouyang Qingxue's delicate body suddenly trembled, her beautiful and unparalleled face completely lost all color, and her expression was extremely worried.
"This is interesting, but unfortunately, it's still too weak." At this critical moment, a playful smile appeared on Xiao Yi's lips.
Buzz.
The next moment, a terrifying amount of profound energy surged out of Xiao Yi's body, making the air emit a harsh explosion.
His cultivation was instantly upgraded from the first level of Wuhou to the second level of Wuhou, and his combat power had undergone earth-shaking changes.
roar.
Following Xiao Yi's thought, a blood dragon with a length of forty feet emerged from behind him. Its huge body was like an ancient divine whip, and it whipped away the three purple divine cauldrons.
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Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Then, Xiao Yi shot out countless extremely sharp wind blades from his palm, which were as if they were made of jade. They collided fiercely with Mo Lin's sword light, causing the entire arena to tremble.
"Ring finger technique.
Finally, Xiao Yi stretched out his right index finger, which instantly transformed into eight fingers in the air, and his whole body burst into dazzling purple light, like a dagger from the gods, piercing the golden sun.
There was a loud bang.
Within a radius of several hundred feet, the void trembled and made a thunderous explosion.
The golden scorching sun exploded suddenly, turned into countless golden lights, and dissipated into the void.
The imperial martial arts that Xiao Tian was proud of was destroyed by Xiao Yi.
"This is impossible?"
"It's possible that his cultivation has broken through to the second level of Wuhou."
"Is that an imperial martial arts?" The pupils of Xiao Tian and the others suddenly shrank, and their expressions were extremely horrified, as if they had been hit by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Xiao Tian, in particular, could not accept the facts before him.
He originally thought that he alone could control the imperial martial arts and be able to conquer everything.
But I didn't expect that Xiao Yi would actually control it, and its power was much stronger than his "Golden Yang Divine Art".
While this shocked him, he also felt his scalp numb.
Rumble.
At this moment, Zi Lingfeng's three divine cauldrons were knocked out by the blood dragon and landed on the ring. The Nine Nether Black Fire above dissipated without a trace.
With a thought in his mind, Xiao Yi sucked in these three divine cauldrons and put them into the Dragon Emperor's Reverse Scale.
"My divine tripod." Zi Lingfeng let out a roar of grief and anger, but he did not dare to rush over and take back his divine tripod.
Because, he had been completely shocked by Xiao Yi's power.
"Come on, we are no match for him." Mo Lin was even more decisive. He dodged and fled towards the edge of the ring.
He has deeply understood that he is no match for Xiao Yi, and if he stays here, he will definitely die.
With Xiao Yi's cultivation level at the first level of Marquis Wu, he was able to suppress him until he couldn't breathe.
Now that he has broken through to the second level of Wuhou, crushing him is a piece of cake.
Whoosh.
The next moment, Xiao Tian and Zi Lingfeng also turned around and ran away very decisively.
Although they were extremely angry and unwilling, they were more frightened.
Xiao Yi's strength had already beaten them to pieces, and they no longer had the calmness and confidence they had before.
"Don't even think about escaping." A green light suddenly shot out from Xiao Yi's eyes.
The next moment, he activated the body of the God of Wind, and his whole body seemed to turn into a strong wind, disappearing without a trace on the spot.
In less than half a breath, he had already caught up with Mo Lin.
"Not good." Molin's body suddenly trembled, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.
Under the threat of death, he activated his bloodline divine energy and killed Xiao Yi.
Whoosh.
This was a red-gold divine sword, which released an extremely fierce aura from its entire body and pierced Xiao Yi's chest.
However, Xiao Yi casually grabbed it with his right hand and clamped it firmly, and then activated the power of the True Dragon Dharma to swallow it up.
You know, this is the supreme third-grade bloodline! It has a great nourishing effect on the Dragon Emperor's bloodline.
ah!
A shrill scream suddenly came from Mo Lin's mouth, which sounded horrifying.
The next moment, his chest was pierced by Xiao Yi's fist, and he died completely.
A peerless genius fell like this without even a chance to escape.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. Everyone felt their scalps numb. They looked at Xiao Yi as if they were looking at a demon. (To be continued...)