Chapter 1554: Chapter 1527: Palm Strikes Evil God, Finger Destroys Ancient Saint

“You might as well stop wasting time and come at me together!”

Xiao Yi looked coldly at the dark Earth Vein Dragon Shadow before him, aside from the up-and-coming Evil God and Martial Saint.

There were still seven warriors concealed within the dragon vein.

These nine individuals were once renowned figures in the Longevity Secret Realm, with some even reaching the Peak of the Seventh Layer of Saint King Realm, on the verge of touching upon the Saint Emperor Realm.

But they fell due to unforeseen events.

Their dominating forces paid a great price to transport their bodies to the Qingtian Realm.

And sealed them within the Earth Vein Dragon Shadow.

Hoping to use the power of the Earth Veins in Qingtian Realm to nourish their bodies, achieving the purpose of resurrection. Clearly, over tens of thousands of years, their plan was indeed nearing success.

These nine mighty warriors had all awakened their consciousness.

They were not far from complete revival.

Even…

If it weren’t for Zhao Wuji decimating the entire Azure Heaven Continent back in the day, these nine would have fully revived, with the strongest among them being comparable to the peak combat force.

Had they truly revived, Qingtian Realm would already be reduced to a subsidiary world of the Longevity Secret Realm.

Might even be completely drained by Longevity Secret Realm!

Thankfully, Xiao Yi appeared in time…

The Evil God’s scarlet tongue licked his lips, grinning savagely at Xiao Yi, “What courage, to dare underestimate me like this. Are you really not afraid to die?”

“Why waste words with him? Just kill him directly!”

The Martial Saint crossed his arms, looking indifferent, “We’ve been startled awake already, there’s no need to remain dormant. If we nine join forces, we can directly drain the world’s essence of the Qingtian Realm. It’s possible not only to fully revive but also for one or two of us to reach the Saint Emperor Boundary!”

The Evil God’s eyes glowed with greedy red light, nodding, “You’re right. Since that’s the case, let me strike first and tear this arrogant kid apart!”

Boom!

The Evil God struck at once.

This was a power comparable to the Peak of the Seventh Layer of Saint King Realm.

His move was like a thunderous force.

Almost simultaneously, his offensive was upon Xiao Yi, like breaking through bamboo, intending to slice Xiao Yi down directly.

Red light flickered in the Evil God’s eyes as he grinned, “Kid, prepare to die!”

Facing the lethal killing intent of the Evil God.

Xiao Yi merely curled his lips into a cold smile, “Evil God? I think you’re more like a Declining God…”

“Hmm?”

The Evil God paused.

Before he could react.

Xiao Yi raised his right hand suddenly, pressing his palm downward towards the ground.

Boom!

In an instant, it appeared as if the sun and moon lost their brilliance.

An enormous palm appeared out of thin air above the Evil God’s head.

Like a towering mountain, crushing down.

The terrifying offensive the Evil God unleashed, a wicked aura seemingly able to devour everything, was purified by this palm surrounded by holy light.

It’s been dismantled completely.

Unable to obstruct the descent of the giant palm in the slightest.

“No…”

The Evil God was filled with terror, crossing his hands over his head, trying to block this apocalyptic palm.

Yet…

All his efforts were futile!

Boom!

As the giant palm descended, the entire ground shook. When all the dust settled, the giant palm disappeared, and the Evil God was also nowhere to be seen.

Only the enormous palm imprint remained on the vast earth.

The waters from all directions converged.

Even as they flowed continuously, winding into rivers and lakes, it would take at least a hundred years to completely fill this handprint.

Hiss!

A moment earlier, the Martial God, who appeared calm, gasped, and his arms crossed in front of him unconsciously let down.

He looked at Xiao Yi, who stood serenely, spotless, with an expression of astonishment.

He could no longer sense the slightest aura of the Evil God!

This either meant that the Evil God was beyond his sensing range, yet with his strength, completely losing track of the Evil God’s aura meant the Evil God must have left the Qingtian Realm.

Yet, the Evil God hadn’t fully revived, he would definitely be unwilling to leave!

There’s only another possibility…

The Evil God had truly fallen!

Gulp!

The Martial Saint swallowed hard, never expecting the Evil God would die right before his eyes, and the one who killed him was merely a humble being from the Qingtian Realm, who had never been in their sight before?

“Who exactly are you?” The Martial Saint gazed solemnly at Xiao Yi.

At this moment.

He dared not to underestimate Xiao Yi in the slightest.

Simultaneously.

He couldn’t believe such a powerful being could be born in Qingtian Realm.

That was the Evil God!

Even though not fully revived yet, he had power comparable to the Seventh Layer of Saint King Realm. For those in Qingtian Realm who needed the spirit of Longevity Secret Realm to breakthrough, such an existence was invincible, akin to a celestial figure high above!

But now…

The Evil God was slapped to death by someone.

How could he not be shocked?

Xiao Yi glanced sideways at the Martial Saint, speaking lightly, “I am Xiao Yi of Qingtian Realm!”

“Qingtian Realm? Impossible, how could Qingtian Realm produce a strong one like yourself…” The Martial Saint shook his head, unbelieving, “Tell me, who are you really? From which world? This Qingtian Realm is already a subsidiary world of Longevity Secret Realm, how dare you intervene?”

“Silence!”

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, cutting Martial Saint off, speaking expressionlessly, “Listen well, Qingtian Realm is the world that belongs to each of us in Qingtian Realm. It’s not a vassal of anyone. Not even your Longevity Secret Realm, let alone Zhongtian Realm.”

“Such arrogant boy…”

The Martial Saint shook his head ferociously, “You dare to disregard even Zhongtian Realm? Truly reckless, but regardless of where you come from or what divine being you are, it’s irrelevant. A dead man has no value in remembering his name!”

“You’re right, the dead don’t deserve to be remembered by name. That’s why I’ve never asked…” Xiao Yi responded with unyielding calm.

This stiffened the Martial Saint’s expression.

From start to finish.

Xiao Yi truly never inquired about his identity, whereas he repeatedly questioned Xiao Yi’s divine nature.

Comparing the two.

Adding Xiao Yi’s recent words.

Wasn’t it saying the person doomed to die was he, the noble Ancient Martial Saint of the Longevity Secret Realm?

“Sharp-tongued bastard…”

The Martial Saint gritted his teeth, his face twisted (like a mask of a ferocious evil spirit), emitting a piercing roar, kicking the void with both feet.

Amid an explosion.

A boundless red light shadow swept across the sky.

Transforming entirely into a celestial blade.

“Celestial Blade Cuts Down the Devils!” With eyes like lightning, the Martial Saint became one with the blade.

Swinging the colossal blade formed by his body downward towards Xiao Yi’s head.

Facing this lethal strike.

Xiao Yi remained expressionless, lifting a single finger, speaking lightly, “Divine Finger from Heaven!”

Buzz!

An enormous divine finger descended from the heavens.

With a booming sound, it shattered the golden blade’s force.

Then another boom.

Grinding the Ancient Saint King into the depths of the earth, exploding it into pieces, thoroughly turning to ashes. As the Ancient Evil God and Ancient Martial Saint fell, the dark aura around the Earth Dragon Vein faded somewhat.

Xiao Yi’s sharp gaze pierced into the Earth Dragon Vein, with blue light floating at his hand, clearly the Qingping Sword eager to strike, his low voice echoing through Biluo Jiuyou, “Will you come out to die, or shall I slay you all?”