Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi

"You, deserve to die!"

Xiao Tianjiao's eyes were filled with extreme coldness and spiteful chill to the utmost degree.

How proud he was!

Never had he tasted defeat from childhood!

Among his peers...

He had never encountered an opponent.

Since his birth until now, in Xiao Tianjiao's mind, he considered himself invincible. He never regarded Xiao Yi as his brother, nor did he ever take Xiao Yi seriously. In his eyes, there was only himself, only the martial path.

As for Xiao Yi?

To him, Xiao Yi was no different from an ant.

But today...

He had actually been beaten to such a state by Xiao Yi, whom he considered a worthless ant.

If it wasn't for the fact that his Supreme Overlord Holy Body endowed him with an extremely strong physical body, capable of withstanding the recent barrage of attacks, he would have already been buried within that stone sphere. For him, this was an unprecedented humiliation and affront.

This humiliation and stain could only be washed away by slaying Xiao Yi!

"I will tear your body into ten thousand pieces to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"

As Xiao Tianjiao roared in anger, clusters of red flames suddenly appeared behind him. These flames, like spirits, danced and converged behind him, ultimately forming a vast dragon shadow.

This was none other than Xiao Tianjiao's mount, the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Bright Dragon King, which had voluntarily pledged itself to him upon his birth!

Nine Heavens Profound Fire Bright Dragon King!

When Xiao Tianjiao visualized the Manifestation of Dharma gathering, the dragon was already a seventh-layer peak magical beast, comparable to a super expert of the Nine Nirvana Rebirth Realm. Moreover, this was a powerful magical beast which could grow continuously stronger with its master.

Once Xiao Tianjiao entered the Longevity Secret Realm, as its accompanying magical beast, it would also step into the eighth-layer level.

Become a Beast Sovereign!

The Supreme Venerable of magical beasts!

Roar!

The Dharma manifestation of the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Bright Dragon King let out a heaven-piercing roar, its three-hundred-zhang-long dragon body coiling and hovering behind Xiao Tianjiao. Its cold eyes fixated on Xiao Yi, the chilling light in its gaze threatening to devour him.

Xiao Tianjiao was expressionless, with the Martial Dao Fasxiang looming behind him, granting him an overwhelming presence.

"This is the first time I've been forced by someone of my age to summon my Martial Dao Fasxiang, especially when... your cultivation is still far below mine!" Xiao Tianjiao stared at Xiao Yi, his eyes filled with a piercing cold murderous intent, as tangible as physical substance.

He had never imagined that he would be pushed to this point by Xiao Yi.

In the past...

No matter what opponent he faced, he never actively summoned his Martial Dao Fasxiang.

But today, he made an exception!

Under the pressure of Xiao Yi's formidable strength, he had no choice but to use his Martial Dao Fasxiang.

Xiao Yi licked his lips. He had always been curious about the kind of Martial Dao Fasxiang Xiao Tianjiao had gathered and had speculated whether it was the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Bright Dragon King. Now, it was indeed so, and the length of this Fasxiang's body was actually three hundred zhang.

Clearly, Xiao Tianjiao chose the path of Dharma Nirvana.

Xiao Tianjiao's eyes were cold as he looked at Xiao Yi, speaking indifferently, "Don't say I'm bullying you. Summon your Martial Dao Fasxiang as well!"

Xiao Yi cracked a smile: "No need!"

"Hmm?"

Xiao Tianjiao was taken aback, his face full of scorn, "What now? Just by seeing my Martial Dao Fasxiang, you already know that you have no hope of victory and are ready to admit defeat? Then I'm afraid I will have to disappoint you. Our battle has no victory or defeat, only life and death! Even if you kneel and beg me, I will not spare you!"

Seeing Xiao Tianjiao's self-righteous pride, Xiao Yi couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy's self-perception is still so high.

In his heart, he probably still doesn't see me as a contender of the same level, eh!

Thinking this, the corners of Xiao Yi's mouth lifted slightly as he raised a finger and gently waved it: "What I mean is... you're not qualified enough to make me use my Martial Dao Fasxiang!"

"What did you say?"

Xiao Tianjiao, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, glared furiously, his eyebrows shooting up. His energies burst forth from his body, his eyes electric, fixated on Xiao Yi as he said through clenched teeth, "You dare say I'm not qualified to make you use your Martial Dao Fasxiang?"

He felt like he was going to explode with rage.

Who was he?

He was Xiao Tianjiao!

At his birth, a fire dragon descended from the sky to acknowledge him as its master.

By the age of three, he had awakened the Supreme Overlord Holy Body, capable of lifting a thousand-pound cauldron with one arm.

At five, he broke through the Tenth Layer of the Physical Body Realm; at seven, he stepped into the Qi Gathering with Ten Layers; at eight, he successfully challenged the Shentong Realm, becoming the youngest Shentong Realm powerhouse in the history of the Great Qian Dynasty; and at ten, he entered the Shentong Realm with Ten Layers, joining the Tianjian Sect, the number one sect of the Great Qin Dynasty, as a direct disciple.

Afterward, he even joined the Nantian Holy Institute, becoming its youngest Inner Sect Disciple.

The youngest prodigy on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking of the Nantian Dynasty.

Countless honors, all were but a testament to his might and heaven-defying talent.

Always, it was he who deemed others unworthy of his true effort, never had he been so belittled and humiliated.

Kekeke!

Xiao Tianjiao clenched his steel teeth so hard they were nearly crushed, his throat rolling with low, roaring growls, "You're too arrogant, too wild!"

"The bold and reckless are my kin, battling the heavens and shattering the universe."

Xiao Yi burst out laughing, "So I'm mad, what can you do to me?"

Seeing Xiao Tianjiao so infuriated and helpless was incredibly satisfying!

You've always looked down on me, haven't you?

Today, it's my turn to look down on you!

You thought yourself too good to fight me, didn't you?

Now you're serious, but I disdain to fight you!

Because…

You're not worthy!

Xiao Yi, mastering three paths concurrently, had reached a realm comparable to the Sixth Nirvana Realm, and Xiao Tianjiao, also of the Sixth Nirvana Realm, was no longer an opponent worth his full effort in his eyes.

"Seeking death!"

Xiao Tianjiao was furiously enraged, completely losing control.

Boom!

A three-hundred-zhang-tall manifestation of the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Bright Dragon King roared earthshakingly as wild energy erupted like a volcanic explosion, frenziedly surging from his body. The scorching flames formed a river of fire, enveloping Xiao Tianjiao's body.

Converging into an armor of flames.

"Infinite Sea of Fire!"

Xiao Tianjiao manipulated fireballs in his hands and smacked them towards the ground, igniting flames that spread rapidly. In an instant, it turned into a rolling sea of raging fire.

The sea of flames enveloped Xiao Yi within.

Blazing heat, scorching heaven and boiling sea.

The ground melted into magma, rivers evaporated leaving only their beds, and forests burned to desolation.

Xiao Tianjiao, his body covered in fiery armor, was unafraid of the torrential blaze. With a flick of his finger, the Martial Tao manifestation leaped into the sea of fire. A cold roar exploded simultaneously in the void, "Ten thousand fire dragons, scorching heaven and boiling sea!"

Ao!

Ao!

Ao!

Dragon cries echoed between heaven and earth.

Countless fire dragons surged and darted through the sea of flames, the heat-intensified dragons relentlessly bombarding Xiao Yi.

Ten thousand fire dragons spit flames, attempting to incinerate Xiao Yi alive.

Through the crimson flames and looking at Xiao Tianjiao's fierce face, Xiao Yi sighed lightly, "Xiao Tianjiao, I once said that one day I would trample you underfoot. Today is that day!"

"Sword, come forth!"

Xiao Yi reached into the air with his palm, and the moon-slicing sword flew from its sheath, shattering dozens of fire dragons and falling into his grasp.

Xiao Tianjiao, however, appeared unconcerned, proudly sneering, "My ten thousand fire dragons are capable of burning anything under immortality to ashes. You and your weapon shall turn to ash..."

Xiao Yi, expressionless, swept his sleeve, and with a mighty swing of his sword spirit, he slashed out, "Domain of the Sword!"

Hum!

An endless torrent of sword qi burst forth, the unmatchable sharpness of the sword qi capable of cleaving everything in heaven and earth.

Under the dreadful slaughter of the sword qi, the fierce and scorching fire dragons were cut into tiny flecks of fire. The wild sword spirit within him, boundless sword intent coalescing into a several hundred-zhang-long sword, slashed through the boundless sea of fire with a whoosh, dividing it in two.

Firewaves rolled, turning into two walls of flame.

As if actively parting, they made way for the sword light.

At the end of the path of fire stood Xiao Tianjiao, his face filled with shock, watching the indomitable, heaven-slaying sword light approaching, his expression suddenly changing. It was too late to defend; he could only hastily cross his arms above his head to block.

Duang!

An earth-shattering noise rang out.

Xiao Tianjiao's arms, covered in armored flames, burst apart, followed by the chestplate of the armor, which disintegrated into fragments, scattering and falling from the sky.

And his body…

Crashed to the ground like a fallen meteor with a thunderous boom.

Whoosh!

Xiao Yi, with winds and thunder at his back, soared through the sky and landed before Xiao Tianjiao, sweeping his longsword to rest on his throat. Xiao Yi, his face devoid of emotion, looked down at the ashen-faced Xiao Tianjiao and said calmly, "You, have been defeated!"