Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 499: Swallowing the Martial God

Godslayer's Seven Absolute Swords.

Cut off Seven Emotions!

Slay All Gods!

Even in the Ancient Era, Zhao Wuji rarely used all seven swords to their full extent, and although he was now suppressed in the Eternal Sky Tomb, he possessed tremendous strength but could only unleash a tiny fraction of his power.

Yet even this fraction of his strength was enough to crush the vast majority of the powerhouses in the Qingtian Realm.

Especially since Xiao Yi was merely at the third layer of the Dharma Manifestation Realm.

In Zhao Wuji's view, with these seven swords, he could easily slay Xiao Yi.

Thereby freeing himself from the role of a guardian spirit.

And be reborn anew!

Just as he had expected…

Facing the strongest and last three swords of the Godslayer's Seven Absolute Swords, Xiao Yi, despite being guarded by the mighty power of god sealing, was somewhat overwhelmed.

Without Grief!

Prohibit Fear!

Sword Qi of Deathly Shock!

Each of these three swords has its distinct way, impossible to guard against and unavoidable.

Without Grief, yet grief comes from within.

Facing this sword, Xiao Yi remembered his tragic experiences, unable to extricate himself, and even forgot to defend for a moment. As a result, a moment of distraction led to a sword strike on his shoulder, spurting blood wildly.

Prohibit Fear, its name suggesting prohibition and fear, is actually designed to evoke the deepest fears within the target's heart.

Especially the Sword Qi of Deathly Shock...

True to its name.

Silent and breathless, like the stillness of death, yet it could stun and bewilder the target with a surprise attack, silently claiming their life.

Spurt spurt spurt!

After three consecutive swords, Xiao Yi was covered with wounds.

Zhao Wuji crossed his arms over his chest, with a trace of emotion finally surfacing on his indifferent face, gazing up at the giant chains of the Eternal Sky Tomb as if they were the ones binding him.

Zhao Wuji let out a thunderous roar to vent the resentment that had been sealed in his heart for many years, "Eternal Sky Tomb, do you see? This is the new Tian Guardian God you chose. He is not my match, not even close..."

Rustle rustle!

The vast Eternal Sky Tomb trembled thunderously.

As for Xiao Yi...

He was shrouded with endless sorrow and fear, as if the whole world was plunged into darkness with no glint of light to be seen.

Hum!

The silent and breathless Sword Qi of Deathly Shock was already imperceptibly positioned at his heart.

With just one stab, it could take his life!

"Sorrow? Fear?"

A flash of light suddenly shot through Xiao Yi's mind, "My heart is ironclad, indestructible; my heart is like a sword, sharp and peerless. With sorrow, a sword to cut it down. With fear, a sword to cut it down. With foes, a sword to cut them down..."

Swish!

Xiao Yi abruptly opened his eyes, and at that critical moment, white light emanated from his hands as he brought them together in front of him with a clap.

Sssss!

Plumes of black smoke rose up.

Xiao Yi's clasped hands held the very Sword Qi of Deathly Shock that Zhao Wuji had unleashed for his last strike.

"What?"

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted, and his arms uncrossed in front of him unconsciously, staring in disbelief at the scene before him, "You actually broke through the last three swords of mine in such a short time?"

Sorrow!

Fear!

Shock!

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These are the most uncontrollable among the seven emotions.

And also the strongest moves within the Godslayer's Seven Absolute Swords.

In the past, Zhao Wuji, with this sword technique, swept through the Ancient Era's invincible opponents, claiming countless powerful enemies!

But now...

Xiao Yi, whom he had never taken seriously, managed to break through it and even blocked the fatal Sword Qi of Deathly Shock. Such an unbelievable turnaround shocked Zhao Wuji and left him incredulous.

Whew!

Xiao Yi also exhaled a deep breath, realizing that the Sword Qi of Deathly Shock was just a hair's breadth away from claiming his life!

Thankfully, he managed in time!

"Heh heh..."

Xiao Yi raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes flickering with a cold and fiery fighting spirit, "Zhao Wuji, until now it has always been you attacking, but now it's my turn!"

"Hmph, junior, show whatever tricks you have!" Zhao Wuji said indifferently.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Senior fails to recognize that in the river of heaven, the new waves push the old, and the former perish on the sandbank. Having taken over the Wanzu Tombs and become the new Heaven-Suppressing Martial Lord, how could I possibly be defeated by someone who was eliminated by the Wanzu Tombs and has become nothing but a tomb-guarding spirit?"

"Arrogant!"

For the first time, Zhao Wuji's face showed a violent surge of fury. He was the Martial God, supreme and invincible, never once defeated in the Qingtian Realm.

To him, Xiao Yi was nothing but a brash young upstart.

How dare he speak so insolently to him?

And claim that he would defeat him?

"Youngster, bring forth whatever skill you have! I'll let you know why the world calls me Martial God!" Zhao Wuji struck his chest armor with the edge of his sword, producing a series of thunderous clangs.

"What does it matter if you're the Martial God?"

Xiao Yi sneered, his eyes narrowing into slits like a fierce beast locking on its prey, and he let out a low roar, "Much less that you aren't a true god, even if you were a deity in the heavens, today, I shall—Slay a God!"

Boom!

Behind Xiao Yi suddenly appeared a golden Dharma Manifestation.

It was the God Devouring Ant Dharma Manifestation!

The God Devouring Ant Dharma Manifestation, the size of a calf, stood suspended in the air, its six differently colored eyes slowly rotating as if they were spiraling vortices, resembling six cycles of reincarnation.

It vibrated its wings, staying above Xiao Yi's head.

Zhao Wuji was taken aback, scrutinizing the God Devouring Ant, then suddenly laughed out loud, "Is this what you're depending on? A mere animal-shaped Dharma Manifestation, and just a single ant at that?"

"An ant?"

Xiao Yi bared a smile, revealing an innocuous grin, and said softly, "My Dharma Manifestation is named God Devouring Ant, while you claim yourself to be the Martial God. It seems today you are fated to die at my hands!"

"God Devouring Ant? Hmph, it's nothing but an ant after all. If you had spoken of an army of God Devouring Ants, perhaps I might have harbored some doubts. As for a mere ant, I can annihilate it with a flick of my fingers!" Zhao Wuji said confidently.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Since it's a God Devouring Ant, it naturally wouldn't be fighting alone!"

"Hmm?"

Zhao Wuji paused, a look of bewilderment crossing his brow, "What do you mean?"

"Literally! Senior, behold my God Devouring Ant army!"

Xiao Yi's body shook.

Infinite spiritual energy and divine essence from his God-Sealing power surged crazily into the Dharma Manifestation behind him.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The six eyes of the God Devouring Ant Dharma Manifestation whirled, devouring energy while opening their massive maws.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

God Devouring Ants, one size smaller, flew out rapidly from its mouth.

One.

Two.

Three...

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of God Devouring Ants crazily appeared between heaven and earth, overwhelming and dense like the onset of an apocalypse. Amidst the rustling noise filling the sky, the army of hundreds of thousands of God Devouring Ants swarmed forward.

"No..."

Zhao Wuji's eyes nearly burst with fury.

At this moment.

He finally felt despair.

Titled as the Martial God!

The Martial God Zhao Wuji, who proclaimed he would ascend to the ninth heaven and slaughter all deities, was at this moment utterly submerged in a sea of insects...

Countless God Devouring Ants voraciously nibbled away at his body, tearing him limb from limb.

Finally, with a loud bang,

Zhao Wuji's black flame and battle armor exploded simultaneously.

"I did not expect that having pursued the slaying of deities all my life, I would end up as the deity who was slain? How pitiable, how lamentable, how ridiculous, how absurd..."

Zhao Wuji transformed into a transparent Spiritual Body, floating in the air, looking at Xiao Yi with a complex expression: "Youngster, you've won!"

Xiao Yi bowed toward Zhao Wuji, "Thank you, Senior, for your generosity!"

Zhao Wuji nodded, spreading his arms wide, "Seal me away!"

"Senior, my apologies!"

As Xiao Yi waved his hand, streams of God-Sealing power burst forth, enveloping Zhao Wuji in a bright white light. Zhao Wuji's form continuously shrank, flying towards Xiao Yi, his voice echoing in the space, "Youngster, be extremely cautious with the tomb-guarding spirits... Do not step onto the second layer unless you've achieved immortality, remember, remember..."

Swish!

Zhao Wuji suddenly disappeared into his body.

At the same time...

In Xiao Yi's mind emerged all of Zhao Wuji's lifelong legacy...