Chapter 701: Killing the Wind Dance Sword Sect
Xiao Yi's speed was extremely fast.
A distance of five hundred miles was just an instant for him.
The Wind Dance Sword Sect, the first sect of the Fengxu Kingdom, can be described as a cloud of powerhouses.
In the Fengxu Kingdom, all the major forces are in awe.
Even the Fengxu royal family is treated with courtesy.
But today, the sky above the sect suddenly burst out with a loud shout of rage.
"Wind Dance Sword Sect, hand over my disciple within ten breaths, or I will slaughter your entire sect."
The violent voice echoed in the sky.
The entire sect was trembling.
"Bastard, who is coming, dare to go to my Wind Dance Sword Sect to be wild?"
"Presumptuous, slaughter me Wind Dance Sword Sect? What a big tone."
A loud shout came from the sect.
swoosh...swish...swish...
One after another figure, exuding a powerful breath, flew out of the sect.
In just a second, ten old men stood proudly in the air, staring at Xiao Yi coldly.
The ten people are all at the peak of the Tianyuan realm.
"Three breaths have passed." Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, and the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.
The domineering breath and sword intent crushed the ten old men to the point where they could hardly breathe.
"What a domineering sword intent, what a strong breath." The expressions of the ten old men changed drastically.
Below the sect, countless disciples of the Wind Dance Sword Sect also came out.
The kendo geniuses looked at the confrontation in midair in shock.
"Who is that young man, what a terrifying breath."
"I actually used my own strength to firmly suppress the ten elders of my Wind Dance Sword Sect."
"The Fengxu Kingdom doesn't seem to have such a character."
Sword Sect disciple, surprised.
In midair, Xiao Yi said coldly, "Six breaths."
The face of the ten elders changed, and he said, "This little friend, no, this strong man, is there any misunderstanding between you and my Wind Dance Sword Sect?"
"I said, hand over my disciple." Xiao Yi said coldly, "Seven breaths."
click...click...click...
The air around the ten elders made a distorted sound.
Every breath passed, Xiao Yi's face became colder and more murderous.
The momentum pressing on the ten people became more and more violent.
The ten elders gritted their teeth and said solemnly, "Your Excellency, we don't know you, let alone your disciple."
"Your Excellency, my Wind Dance Sword Sect is unreasonable, don't you think it's too deceiving?"
"Nine breaths." Xiao Yi spit out two notes indifferently.
"Your Excellency..." The ten elders all changed.
"Ten breaths." Xiao Yi's face was completely indifferent.
"It seems that you are unwilling to make friends, then die."
The domineering sword intent was severely suppressed.
The entire sect suddenly seemed to be oppressed by a mountain.
Ordinary disciples vomited blood instantly.
The inside of the sect was so simple that it even began to crack.
This is the power of the powerhouse in the extreme realm, and the momentum alone is enough to easily destroy a big sect.
Not to mention that Xiao Yi has an incomparably huge small world, and the means possessed by the extreme realm are far stronger than those of ordinary extreme realm warriors.
"Bastard, stop him." The ten elders were furious.
Ten people instantly fell from the air.
Ten surging auras, like opening a protective net, protected the disciples below.
However, this protective net, in front of Xiao Yi's aura, was like a piece of paper, but it was broken in a moment.
bang... bang... bang...
The buildings, palaces and pavilions in the Wind Dance Sword Sect began to collapse.
The ten elders had already vomited blood and flew away, and their faces were extremely pale.
At this moment, a figure suddenly leaped out of the Wind Dance Sword Sect.
The figure comes with a strong breath.
A sword qi, caught in the piercing wind, hit Xiao Yi directly.
"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and the same sword energy shot out from his hand.
The two swords collided, and a roar sounded.
Then, the two sword qi smashed each other and dissipated.
"The sixth level of the extreme realm." Xiao Yi stared at the incoming person coldly.
The person who came was a middle-aged man, surrounded by the wind, with an extraordinary bearing.
There was a hint of dust in his handsome face.
The middle-aged man, whose name is Yu Linfeng, is the sect master of the Wind Dance Sword Sect, with a sixth-level cultivation base.
"The Sect Master of the Sword Dance Sect in the Downwind, I don't know who your Excellency is?" Yu Linfeng asked in a deep voice, cupping his hands.
That slight cupping of hands is a kind of respect for the strong in the same realm.
Xiao Yi said coldly, "Xiao Yi."
"Xiao Yi?" Yu Linfeng frowned. As far as he knew, there was no such a strong person in the Fengxu Kingdom or even the surrounding kingdoms.
Not to mention that this strong man is so young.
"I'll say it again, hand over my disciple, this is the last warning." Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with killing intent, and he never stopped for half a minute.
As early as when he came, his perception had already covered the entire Wind Dance Sword Sect.
However, Du Youyou's breath was not found.
Within the Wind Dance Sword Sect, there are several places covered by barriers.
If you guessed correctly, Du Youyou is in these places.
Du Youyou doesn't know what's going on now.
If the Wind Dance Sword Sect no longer makes friends, Xiao Yi doesn't mind massacres and finds people in person.
"Your disciple?" Yu Linfeng looked suspiciously at the ten elders.
The ten elders wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, their faces full of bitterness.
"Sect Master, we don't know this strong man, let alone who he refers to as a disciple."
"You bastard." Yu Linfeng slapped her face violently.
The powerful palm wind directly made the ten elders vomit blood.
"Damn things, people have come to the door, still not telling the truth?"
Yu Linfeng scolded coldly.
He is the Sect Master of the Wind Dance Sword Sect. In addition to his cultivation, he naturally has a good mind.
He didn't believe that a strong person in the extreme realm would come to the Wind Dance Sword Sect to make trouble for no reason.
Not to mention that this extreme powerhouse is so young, he is a peerless evildoer.
Such a character will not come to him without a target with his mouth full of lies.
This proves that his Wind Dance Sword Sect has indeed captured his disciples.
"Sect Master, we really don't know." The ten elders said aggrieved.
Yu Linfeng frowned tightly, "Really don't know?"
Just at this moment, a figure flew up from the sky.
The person here is an ordinary elder of the Wind Dance Sword Sect.
The visitor whispered beside Yu Linfeng, "Sect Master, half an hour ago, Elder Xu Qiu seemed to have brought a girl back."
"What?" Yu Linfeng's expression changed.
"Where?" Xiao Yi snorted coldly.
"In..." This ordinary elder hesitated.
"Don't tell me soon." Yu Linfeng shouted angrily.
"In the dungeon," said the elder.
"You bastard." Xiao Yi ran wild in an instant.
The dungeon was exactly the place where Xiao Yi sensed a forbidden barrier just now.
Whoosh, Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and he had already leaped hundreds of meters away.
A sword in his hand blasted out heavily.
Hundreds of meters away, the ground cracked instantly, but it did not collapse.
Just because, under the ground, there is a barrier that firmly protects it.
"Break it for me." Xiao Yi shot out a sword energy again.
The barrier shattered instantly.
A dungeon suddenly appeared in front of me.
An old man was whipping Du Youyou with a long whip.
On the other hand, Du Youyou was already bruised all over.
"Bastard." Xiao Yi's killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he slammed the old man into the air.
Then he came to Du Youyou's side, and a sword qi shot out, smashing the body that bound Du Youyou.
"Yuyou." Xiao Yi hugged Du Youyou, and the surging pure Yuan force passed into her body.
"Master... Master." Du Youyou was dying, covered in blood, and muttered in his mouth.
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