Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1139 - 1125: Asura War God, The Method of Escape!

"You want a fight? Then I’ll give you a fight!"

Xiao Yi’s entire body exuded boundless battle intent, waves of energy surging from within him like roaring rivers and turbulent seas, stealing the brilliance from the sun and moon.

The ripples of his terrifying battle aura swept through the entire Asura Battlefield, sending chills down the spines of countless powerful spectators.

He stood tall like a divine sword that pierced the heavens.

Proud and steadfast amidst the world.

Unyielding, unstoppable!

The battle intent shook the skies, fearless and unrelenting!

The Xiu Luo Prison Lord squinted his eyes and let out a cold laugh, "Good, good, good! It’s been countless years since I’ve felt such boiling blood—today, I’ll fight you!"

Boom!

The Xiu Luo Prison Lord’s body trembled.

The muscles on his brawny frame squirmed instantly, colliding with one another and producing a deafening metallic clang, like steel striking steel.

On his arms, the taut muscles bulged, veins throbbing wildly, like dragons emerging from the abyss.

Within his body erupted an equally horrifying battle intent.

The two waves of battle energy turned into tangible gales, like the thunderous charge of a thousand troops, colliding fiercely in the void and unleashing earth-shattering booms.

Furious winds howled, lightning flashed, and deafening roars echoed non-stop.

In the vast Asura Battlefield.

Countless powerful onlookers were struck pale by the collision of these terrifying battle intents. Those with insufficient strength even fell unconscious, overwhelmed by the oppressive might.

Amidst the crowd.

Zhang Ming swallowed hard, his gaze flickering with shock and lingering fear, "As expected of the master. If it were me facing the Xiu Luo Prison Lord, just the pressure from this aura would’ve made me surrender immediately."

Thinking back to the time when he clashed with Xiao Yi before.

Zhang Ming couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, secretly feeling fortunate. Thankfully, he was wise enough to surrender and swear loyalty early on.

If he had continued opposing Xiao Yi, he would likely have ended up like Lord Qing Snake—on a path to certain death!

"But still..."

Zhang Ming clenched his fists tightly. "The opponent is the Xiu Luo Prison Lord, after all. Can Master really win?"

...

On the stage.

He Ju’s face was pale as he braced himself against the violent storm of energy, stepping in to replace the trembling, sweat-drenched referee.

His gaze fell upon Xiao Yi below, a brief moment of daze flickering in his eyes.

Just a few hours ago...

When Xiao Yi declared his intent to challenge the Asura War God, He Ju had merely laughed it off, not even feeling the need to discourage or mock him.

After all.

In his eyes, Xiao Yi’s aspiration was nothing short of delusional.

But now...

Xiao Yi was but a step away from becoming the Asura War God!

Hoo!

He Ju took a deep breath and pointed sharply toward the sky.

Dong!

The deep, resonant chime of the Asura Bell echoed across the battlefield.

Almost simultaneously...

The two long-opposed storms of energy erupted with even greater might, swelling dozens of times in an instant.

Rumble!

The solid, sturdy bricks of the arena shattered with a thunderous explosion, cracks spiderwebbing across the stage, forming fearsome, gaping fissures.

The fractures spread further, their reach extending to the surroundings of the Asura Battlefield itself, leaving everything traced in jagged crevices.

He Ju’s expression changed dramatically: "Damn it, these two are too terrifying! Just the impact of their aura almost destroyed the Asura Battlefield?"

He rapidly tapped into the void with both hands.

Strands of innate force poured into every corner of the battlefield, activating wave upon wave of formations—thousands of arrays overlapping—finally stabilizing the Asura Battlefield once more.

At this moment...

The clash of auras between Xiao Yi and the Xiu Luo Prison Lord slowly subsided, withdrawing into their respective bodies.

Dust filled the sky, drifting gently downward.

When the final pebble struck the ground with a faint "plop,"

The two figures, previously as still statues, seemed to move in unison as if following some unspoken command. Their forms blurred, and the remnants of their positions dissolved into fading afterimages.

The sounds of their exchange, however, had already begun to reverberate in the air above the arena.

Bam!

Boom!

Thud...

Time and again, they clashed.

Each collision unleashed waves of energy, dazzling multicolored lights, blazing white radiance, and invisible spatial ripples...

Their battle reached peaks of speed and precision.

The ordinary spectators couldn’t even discern their positions during the combat.

It felt more like they were witnessing a grand fireworks show.

"I can’t see anything!"

"They’re way too fast. I can’t catch a single move. Can anyone tell what’s happening? Who’s gaining the upper hand?"

"I can’t see... but it’s obvious, isn’t it? The Prison Lord must be dominating!"

"No!"

Amidst the murmured speculations, a voice suppressed with excitement rang out, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.

The speaker was none other than Zhang Ming.

His fists clenched tightly, his face flushed red with exhilaration as he said, "The one with the upper hand right now isn’t the Prison Lord—it’s Xiao Yi... He’s dominating!"

"What?"

"Xiao Yi is in control? How is that possible?"

The crowd reacted with shock. freēwēbnovel.com

Their gazes were filled with disbelief, fixed upon the arena.

The Xiu Luo Prison Lord was their god!

The supreme ruler.

The undefeated king!

But now...

Zhang Ming was telling them that in his clash with Xiao Yi, the Xiu Luo Prison Lord was falling behind. How could they possibly believe this?

Boom!

Suddenly, in the void, a terrifying energy collision erupted, transforming into a radiant sun suspended high in the sky.

The blinding light spread in all directions.

Then, without warning...

Under the illumination of that light,

A figure plummeted like a falling star, smashing into the arena with a resounding crash.

The entire Asura Battlefield shook violently, as though struck by an earthquake.

The tremors lasted a full dozen breaths.

As the rolling clouds of dust began to settle.

The crowd finally saw, lying on the arena floor, none other than their South Prison Realm’s overlord—the Xiu Luo Prison Lord. But now, he lay sprawled in the shape of a starfish, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Buzz!

In the void above, Xiao Yi’s silhouette gradually emerged.

Unscathed.

As if the fierce battle moments ago had nothing to do with him.

He descended slowly from the skies.

Landing at the edge of the crater, Xiao Yi gazed down at the Xiu Luo Prison Lord and declared, "You’ve lost!"

"..."

The Xiu Luo Prison Lord gave no response.

The wind in the heavens and earth stilled; everything seemed to freeze in time.

Several breaths passed.

Ha!

Haha!

Hahaha...

The Xiu Luo Prison Lord’s laughter erupted intermittently, eventually cascading into a hysterical crescendo. It continued for what seemed an eternity.

Finally, his laughter subsiding, the Xiu Luo Prison Lord climbed out of the crater, his gaze fixed upon Xiao Yi. Solemnly, he said, "You’re right—I lost! I concede wholeheartedly!"

"Uh..."

Xiao Yi froze for a moment.

Even he hadn’t expected the Xiu Luo Prison Lord to so readily admit defeat. But now, the most pressing matter was learning the way out of the Endless Ice Prison. Xiao Yi said, "Now, are you willing to tell me how to leave the Endless Ice Prison?"

Xiao Yi’s piercing gaze locked onto the Xiu Luo Prison Lord, awaiting his answer...

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