Chapter 1805: Chapter 1805: The Final Three Barriers

Boom...

Another explosion echoed in the air.

This explosion was singular yet more intense and deafening than the previous five booms.

Xiao Yi’s fist burst forth with a force of destruction.

Inside, 999 drops of the most powerful Asura Power emanated a profound and rich black hue.

Within the blackness, there was a dense glow.

The 999 drops of Asura Power, compressed to the extreme by Xiao Yi, had a terrifying strength.

As the force of destruction on Xiao Yi’s fist dissipated.

The Body Cultivation Restriction before him had been completely obliterated.

Xiao Yi sensed within himself, Asura Power still remained at half.

He did not expend all his Asura Power at once, as he was still within the Ancient Emperor’s Mansion, needing to preserve sufficient Body Cultivation strength.

"Next is the Illusion Dao Restriction," Xiao Yi squinted his eyes, his figure flashed again.

Even before the old man’s Spiritual Sense dissipated, he had continually flickered within this encirclement of 18 restrictions, constantly trying.

So now, his flickering again had no pause.

Which to break first and which to break later had long been clear in his mind, well prepared.

A cascade of flickering movements flowed smoothly like water.

Hua...

In moments, the Illusion Dao Restriction crumbled and broke apart.

Originally, he was most unsure about the Illusion Dao Restriction.

But with the old man’s Illusion Fire skills, breaking it became much easier.

"Next is the Demon Dao Restriction," Xiao Yi’s figure flashed to the front of the Demon Dao Restriction.

Compared to the beginning, the current Demon Dao Restriction was now over 8 times stronger.

Xiao Yi, already prepared, unleashed both hands, and the blazing Purple Flame descended heavily.

Fierce Purple Flame Wandering Dragons crashed onto the Demon Dao Restriction.

Now in the Asura Fire Control Demonic State, he could forcibly break the Demon Dao Restriction directly.

Boom... boom... boom...

Countless explosions instantly echoed through the end of the cave mansion.

Clearly, breaking the Demon Dao Restriction now was considerably more strenuous than the previous 8 restrictions.

He blasted for nearly a minute, recklessly consuming his Primordial Power, condensing thousands of Purple Flame Wandering Dragons, finally breaking the Demon Dao Restriction.

Swoosh...

Xiao Yi’s figure flashed; next up was the Starlight Dao.

He had also attempted this Starlight Restriction before.

In his hand, the Purple Lightning Divine Sword appeared out of thin air.

With a slash, Starlight Rivers burst fiercely.

"Boiling Demon Fire, burn," Xiao Yi whispered in his heart.

The immense Primordial Power in the small world was rapidly incinerated.

In this moment, Xiao Yi seemed filled entirely with endless power, and a violent force yearning to unleash.

Beneath the Purple Lightning Sword, the Starlight Rivers suddenly grew thicker, more tumultuous, dazzling with starlight.

Bang...

The sword fell, the Starlight Restriction emitted an explosive roar.

The Starlight Restriction shook violently without pause.

"Break for me," Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

The grip on his sword tightened, the force increasingly intense.

After several seconds.

Boom... a thunderous roar.

Starlight Rivers suddenly transformed into a brilliant sky full of stars.

Starlight operation persisted, resembling a nebula.

The Starlight Restriction collapsed with a clatter.

Swoosh...

Xiao Yi didn’t pause for a moment, instantly arriving before the Thunder Dao Restriction.

Next to break was this Thunder Dao Restriction.

Only now did Xiao Yi finally pause for a second.

His cold gaze met the Purple Lightning in his hand.

"Purple Lightning, unleash all the power within the sword."

Swoosh... swoosh...

Two lightning forms leapt out from the Purple Lightning.

They were the sword spirits of the Purple Lightning.

The two Thunder Spirits bounced, seemingly inquiring about something.

"There’s no need to hesitate; unleash as much thunder power as the sword contains."

The two Thunder Spirits bounced more fiercely, seemingly reluctant.

Although Xiao Yi understood their intentions, he still coldly commanded, "This is an order."

"Who is the master, you or I?"

As Xiao Yi’s words fell.

The Fog Demon, who had been breaking the Wind Dao Restriction, turned its head slowly.

Its hollow eyes stared at the two Thunder Spirits.

"Those who disobey their master’s command, die."

The Fog Demon’s voice was lifelessly cold and rigid.

The two Thunder Spirits seemed to encounter for the first time something so ’ugly’ and terrifying, retreating back into the sword with a swoosh.

Boom... boom... boom...

Thunderous explosions erupted from the sword.

It was the roar of thunder, the rampage of a storm.

The power of lightning on the Purple Lightning Divine Sword continued to erupt at an astounding speed.

"Ugh," Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and groaned, a hint of pain flashing across his face.

At this moment, the lightning on the sword paused slightly.

"Don’t mind me, continue to erupt," Xiao Yi commanded in a low voice.

Zz zz zz...

The buzzing sound grew more frequent; the flash of lightning became ever more dazzling.

"Ugh," Xiao Yi groaned again, the pain on his face growing deeper.

The Purple Lightning is a divine weapon of its age, ranked at the extreme of High Grade Peak Holy Artifacts. If all the sword’s power were to erupt fully, Xiao Yi could not withstand it.

For a Mid-grade Peak Holy Artifact, even Peak of Supreme strength is needed to fully control and unleash its holy power.

High Grade Peak Holy Artifacts, it’s conceivable, even legendary figures cannot fully unleash their power.

Now, Xiao Yi seeks to fully erupt the sword’s power, naturally bearing great pressure.

The two Thunder Spirits, having acknowledged Xiao Yi as their master, initially would not refuse his command.

The previous hesitation was knowing Xiao Yi couldn’t endure the full eruption of the Purple Lightning Divine Sword.

However, since Xiao Yi insists, they had no choice.

Zz zz zz...

The thunder on the Purple Lightning Sword grew even wilder.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, continuously enduring and waiting.

He was waiting for the lightning power to be sufficient to break the Thunder Dao Restriction.

Now the Thunder Dao Restriction was over 10 times stronger than it was initially.

A minute later.

Xiao Yi’s shirt had turned to ashes under the crackling of lightning.

The high temperature induced by the rampant lightning had incinerated the surrounding air into nothingness.

Clearly visible, his chest showed signs of being scorched by lightning.

His hands, however, under the cover of beast claws, were unharmed.

Thus, he could still tightly grasp the Purple Lightning Divine Sword.

Tens of seconds later, the purple lightning on the sword erupted to an incredibly astonishing degree.

This moment, Xiao Yi finally slashed.

His sword was unerringly fast.

Faster than lightning!

With each stroke, it seemed to drag long tails of lightning.

The sword fell, the tails of lightning followed closely.

With a clatter, Xiao Yi’s sword sliced the Thunder Dao Restriction into halves, the purple lightning crashed down like a ferocious Purple Thunder Dragon descending from the sky, shattering the restriction in an instant.

"Whew." Xiao Yi took a deep breath.

The Thunder Dao Restriction was broken, the sword’s purple lightning power evaporating instantly.

Swoosh... Xiao Yi did not hesitate, arriving at the Formation Restriction.

Simultaneously, he glanced over at the Fog Demon, "Is it done?"

The Fog Demon nodded.

A scythe slashed down, and a thunderous roar erupted within it.

A massive Wind Dragon devoured.

The Wind Dao Restriction shattered accordingly.

Xiao Yi looked at the Formation Restriction, the Heavenly Mechanism Sacred Plate appearing out of thin air.

"After breaking this Formation Restriction, only the last three restrictions remain." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and squinted his eyes.

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