Snap...

In the air, a violent sound echoed.

"Uh."

Simultaneously, a cry of pain could be heard.

Xiao Yi rose from the ground, shaking his incredibly sore arm.

No, to be precise, he was now enveloped in pain all over.

Just now, the Gang Winds of the entire Inheritance Land had run amok, assailing him.

The terrifying speed and overwhelming force were utterly beyond his ability to fend off.

This was indeed the Inheritance Land of the Main Hall, where the great warriors of the Ancient Wind Killing Palace lay at rest.

The power within this space was far beyond Xiao Yi’s imagination.

The Gang Winds engulfed him in an instant, leaving him nearly powerless to resist.

Such horrific engulfment, in Xiao Yi’s perception, was even a hundred times greater than the last time he was caught within the Martial Arts River of the Beiyin Sect’s Great Elder.

No, even stronger, so strong that it was beyond Xiao Yi’s comprehension.

Countless storms of Gang Winds consumed him, then swept him away.

Xiao Yi had no idea how much time had passed.

In any case, a dozen seconds ago, the Gang Winds suddenly dissipated entirely.

And he seemed to have landed at some place mid-air.

Then, unable to muster any strength, he fell powerlessly from the air.

The place he landed was where he found himself now.

"Whew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, surveying his surroundings.

All around him was pitch black.

This blackness was far deeper and darker than the night sky.

This darkness carried with it an inexplicable chill.

The eyesight of a Martial Artist was exceptionally keen; before long, Xiao Yi gradually adapted to the profound darkness.

His eyes surveyed the surroundings.

This seemed to be the bottom of a valley.

Looking up, a hint of light and shadow seemed to emerge high above.

This indicated that the bottom of this valley was extremely far from the ’exit’.

In other words, the bottom of this valley was unfathomable.

"What is this place?" Xiao Yi showed a puzzled expression.

"Hmm?"

Xiao Yi suddenly made a sound of surprise.

In the extremely dark environment, he still acutely sensed a powerful force coming towards him.

Xiao Yi barely dodged the attack with a swift move.

Whoosh... 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

A whistling sound came from behind him.

It turned out to be a Wind Blade, flashing past.

The next second, the sound of the Wind Blades cutting through the sky grew denser.

Suddenly, at the bottom of the valley, the Gang Winds began swirling fiercely, remarkably powerful.

"This is bad." Xiao Yi’s face changed.

In his perception, these Gang Winds were far more terrifying than what he had encountered before.

Moreover, these Gang Winds carried an aura of deadly threat.

Clang...

A Cold White Sword Light suddenly flashed through the gloom.

The awe-inspiring Sword Intent was like a glimmer cutting through the darkness.

Xiao Yi wielded his sword and charged forward.

With layers of Sword Shadows, he shielded himself.

Thud... thud... thud...

There came a series of muffled sounds.

These sounds were produced by the collision of the Wind Blades and the Sword Edge, clearly quite unusual.

Xiao Yi’s face grew increasingly grim; he knew that these thuds came from his sword.

On the Cold Flame Sword, each collision with the sharp Wind Blades sent it trembling.

The power transmitted through the tremor was enough to make his arm go numb.

It was not hard to imagine the impact force and might of these Wind Blades.

"Damn it, what in the world is this place?"

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and kept swinging his sword to fend off the attacks.

With the power of these Wind Blades, if he didn’t defend himself, he might be torn to pieces within moments.

He needed to leave this place first.

This was Xiao Yi’s immediate thought.

Otherwise, how long could he withstand the endless storm of Wind Blades?

If he became exhausted, wouldn’t he have no choice but to await death?

Whoosh, Xiao Yi’s figure flickered, rising into the air.

Indeed, this was the bottom of a valley.

As he rose into the air, he clearly saw the walls of the valley on either side.

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

Fierce Gang Winds closed in from all directions.

Xiao Yi defended himself with his sword.

Thud...

Suddenly, there was a loud bang.

Xiao Yi’s arm ached, and his hand nearly lost grip of the sword.

A Wind Blade had bypassed the dense Sword Shadows and struck him heavily.

"Ugh." In an instant, intense pain surged through Xiao Yi’s body, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The higher he ascended, the more the Gang Winds intensified.

Xiao Yi had just begun to fly skyward, yet that distant light in the sky still seemed unattainable.

As he continued to ascend, how strong would the Gang Winds become?

Xiao Yi’s face turned cold.

But because of this, he needed to leave this place as soon as possible.

Who knew what other strange phenomena lay at the bottom of the valley?

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

Xiao Yi’s figure continued to rise.

Sword Shadows swirled continuously around him.

A dozen seconds later, with a clang.

The numerous Sword Shadows were instantly shattered by the Gang Winds.

Thud... a surge of momentum erupted from Xiao Yi’s body.

A burst of purple flames surged up, illuminating the surrounding darkness with a fiery blaze.

Under the sky full of Purple Flame, a sea of fire formed, burning all the surrounding Wind Blades to ashes.

Purple Flame Fire Wings materialized instantly.

With a flap of the Fire Wings, his figure shot skyward.

A wandering Flame Dragon coiled around him, continuously navigating the air.

No matter how the attacking Wind Blades strengthened, they could not harm the Flame Wandering Dragon at all.

A minute later.

Thud... there was another explosive sound.

The Flame Wandering Dragon suddenly dispersed.

The attacking Wind Blades had reached such a power.

Cold, sharp, and swift, they shattered the Flame Wandering Dragon formed by the Purple Flame in an instant.

"Ha!" Xiao Yi shouted coldly.

A thread of Starlight, entwined with his sword, crushed forth.

Xiao Yi attempted to summon Starlight, only to find that he had no connection with it whatsoever.

"How is this possible? Has the outside been isolated?" Xiao Yi’s face darkened.

The Starlight he wielded now was only the Starlight Power he inherently controlled.

As for the method of summoning Starlight Descent, it was now entirely unusable.

"Blood Realm Slash." Xiao Yi shouted fiercely.

In the sword, blood surged.

With one slash, a sharp stream of Blood-colored Sword Qi flashed by.

All the fierce Gang Winds around were shattered.

The Blood Pill within him had been activated once again.

"Almost there." Xiao Yi looked up at that glimmer high above, drawing nearer.

"Blood Realm Slash."

Xiao Yi continued to ascend, never pausing the swing of his Cold Flame Sword.

Streams of Blood-colored Sword Qi were slashed out continuously.

Another dozen seconds passed.

The intensity of the surrounding Gang Winds was beyond what the Blood Realm Slash could contend with.

"I refuse to believe these Gang Winds can still withstand my Blood Slaughter Slash." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

His sword hand continued its relentless swings.

Yet at this moment, what he swung was no longer ordinary Blood-colored Sword Qi.

Instead, it was a gigantic Blood-colored Sword Blade.

The massive Blood-colored Sword Blade swung down.

Where it passed, the Gang Winds were annihilated.

Xiao Yi slashed towards the sky with a single stroke.

The gigantic Blood-colored Sword Blade soared upward, dispersing all obstructing Gang Winds along the way.

Xiao Yi suddenly accelerated, swiftly ascending.

"I’ve reached it." Xiao Yi’s face lit up with joy.

Above, it was indeed a mountain peak exit.

However, at this very moment, a tremendous storm descended from the sky, pressing down heavily.

"Not good."

Before Xiao Yi could react, the storm shattered the Blood-colored Sword Blade, forcefully knocking him back.

Thud... an explosive sound echoed.

Xiao Yi plummeted heavily from the sky back to the valley’s bottom.

"Damn it." Xiao Yi’s face was as cold as it could be.

He finally realized what this place was.

Xiao Yi glanced to the side, and on the ground, there was a skeletal remains at the moment.

Thud... a burst of Purple Flame shot out.

The bottom of the valley brightened intensely.

Xiao Yi’s face changed.

In his sight, all he could see were skeletal remains.

In every direction, white bones were scattered, eerily chilling.

This was the bottom of the valley, yet it was also a prison.

A Gang Wind prison devoid of day and night, with no way out.

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The second update.