Chapter 1528: Chapter 1501: If Not Now, Then When?
“I’ll kill you like slaughtering a pig or dog!”
Xiao Yi said word by word, expressionless.
As soon as he stopped speaking.
He had already struck out with a sword.
On the sword’s edge, countless radiances flashed, brilliant as stars, vast as the sea.
The sword rain, like a sky full of stars, continued to converge, transforming into an earth-shattering sword, sweeping out with a swish. A sword is the king among weapons, its power alone can shake the heavens.
Wang Jianfeng’s expression changed dramatically.
Although this was only a divine sense avatar of his, it possessed the combat power of the Fifth Layer of the Saint King Realm.
Yet now…
Facing Xia Yi’s sudden strike, he felt immense fear, as if this sword could simultaneously destroy his body and soul.
The threat of death filled his mind.
It was a moment of unprecedented terror for Wang Jianfeng.
Even when facing experts from the Blissful Heaven Realm, and even on the blood-and-corpse-strewn battlefield, he had never experienced such helplessness and despair as when facing this sword.
This sword made him deeply aware of the enormous gap between himself and Xiao Yi.
It was exactly this gap.
That made Wang Jianfeng, while employing Secret Techniques to resist the sword, shout towards the completely stunned Wang Shaojie not far away: “Shao Jie, quickly crush the Qiankun Command, escape…go as far as you can…quickly…”
“Father…”
Wang Shaojie was in disbelief.
In his heart, his father was invincible, the most top-tier existence on the entire domain battlefield; yet his divine sense avatar was being so ruthlessly suppressed.
Moreover, he was promptly told to run.
Boom!
A thunderous explosion suddenly reverberated between heaven and earth.
Xiao Yi’s sword had just cleaved down upon the huge golden shield standing before Wang Jianfeng.
This huge shield was called the Mountains and Rivers Shield.
It was a genuine Saint King weapon.
It was said to be made from the shell of an ancient mysterious turtle at the Saint King Realm, incredibly strong, even another Saint King Realm expert might not be able to break it.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
The massive mystical shell trembled violently, gradually showing cracks.
Wang Jianfeng’s eyes nearly popped out in rage.
This was his defensive Saint King weapon!
It accompanied him in numerous battles across the domain battlefield; his attaining the position of Vermilion Bird Legion commander owed much to this ancient mystical turtle shield.
But now…
This ancient mystical turtle shield was being cracked by Xiao Yi’s sword strike.
It seemed on the verge of collapse.
Wang Jianfeng’s face twisted fiercely as he turned to Wang Shaojie, roaring: “Get going, run quick…”
“Father…”
Wang Shaojie’s face showed hesitation, but seeing the golden glow rapidly dimming, and countless small cracks appearing on the golden shield’s surface, he fiercely gritted his teeth and crushed the purple token in his hand.
Qiankun Command!
Within it lay Qiankun, capable of storage.
At the same time…
It also was his trump card to save his life!
Once shattered, the space power contained within could transport him a million miles away.
Swish!
Wang Shaojie stepped into the void passageway, at the instant the passage closed, he anxiously glanced back.
But it was this glance that chilled Wang Shaojie’s heart.
The golden shield exploded with a boom.
Xiao Yi’s Qingping Sword was unstoppable, sweeping forward fiercely; with a boom, the enormous sword shadow that exhaled dazzling golden light cleaved Wang Jianfeng’s divine sense avatar into two.
“No…”
Wang Shaojie’s body shook violently, his eyes filled with terror.
Even knowing this was only his father’s divine sense avatar, and his father’s true self had no life-threatening danger, Wang Shaojie still felt despair and fear.
He understood…
A divine sense avatar is formed by forcibly partitioning a part of the Primordial Spirit.
It meant Wang Jianfeng’s true self would be backlashed, at best causing damage to his Primordial Spirit.
Before Wang Shaojie could speak further, the void passage had shut.
Xiao Yi glanced at the just-closed, disappeared void passage, raising his eyebrows slightly, showing a trace of coldness: “You can escape the monk but not the temple, I’ll come looking for you!”
His gaze swept forward.
The divine sense avatar, split into two, was gradually recovering, an expression of animosity and immense fury on his face, glaring at Xiao Yi: “You dare destroy this avatar? Our enmity will never rest!”
“Is that so?”
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, “Since that’s the case, there’s no need to show mercy!”
“Hmm?”
Wang Jianfeng’s divine sense avatar was taken aback, just about to speak when he suddenly realized his control over this divine sense avatar was slipping away.
His expression changed abruptly.
The backlash from the divine sense avatar being cleaved wouldn’t be significant.
But if it’s completely erased, if this portion of the divine sense dissipated entirely, trouble would arise.
Wang Jianfeng roared: “Dare you? Dare you annihilate this divine sense avatar of mine? Aren’t you afraid of becoming an enemy of the Unharmed Heaven Realm? You…”
“Such nonsense!”
Xiao Yi waved his hand; the realm’s Origin Power surged like an endless ocean, while endless Buddha shadows in the Primordial Spirit’s sea issued thunderous Buddhist chanting.
This is the nemesis of Primordial Spirit Divine Sense!
“No, no… don’t destroy this divine sense avatar, let’s talk it over, I can forgive and forget…” Wang Jianfeng shouted loudly.
If this divine sense avatar was completely erased, it would take him at least a thousand years to recover!
Within these thousand years, he wouldn’t even think of making any breakthrough.
A thousand years!
In this period, he could have stepped into the Eighth Layer of the Holy King Realm, thus contending for the position of the commander of the four great legions. If the divine sense avatar was erased, all plans would go down the drain.
However…
Xiao Yi completely ignored his begging, coldly replying: “Had I known this earlier, why bother at the start? In this line of work, sooner or later, debts must be repaid!”
Once he finished speaking.
The Buddhist chants invaded, entirely erasing this divine sense avatar’s sense.
Only the immense energy contained within the divine sense avatar remained.
Xiao Yi’s eyes narrowed into slits, his lips curled slightly: “The energy of an existence comparable to the Fifth Layer of the Saint King Realm, should be enough to let Little Lin and Fang Tianchi both step into the Saint King Realm?”
Thinking this.
Xiao Yi waved his hand, bringing Little Lin and Fang Tianchi out from the Divine King Temple.
Fang Tianchi looked confused: “Where is this place?”
Little Lin remained unconscious.
Xiao Yi casually waved, slicing half of the divine sense avatar to Fang Tianchi: “Refine it, break into the Saint King Realm!”
“Yes!”
Fang Tianchi’s heart pounded wildly, struggling to contain his excitement, grabbing the divine sense avatar and hiding to the side to begin refining.
Only then did Xiao Yi’s gaze fall upon Little Lin.
In his hands.
Two clusters of Yin and Yang power floated; they were the origin powers of the Supreme Yin Demon Beast and Supreme Yang Demon Beast. Sensing the power of these two Yin and Yang origins, the sleeping Little Lin’s eyebrows trembled slightly.
Xiao Yi waved his hand.
The two Yin and Yang origins and the half divine sense avatar simultaneously flew towards Little Lin.
Xiao Yi’s voice solemnly resonated: “Little Lin, if you don’t wake now, when will you?”
Buzz!
Almost simultaneously.
The sleeping Little Lin abruptly opened his eyes…