Chapter 1489: Chapter 1462: Slightly at a Disadvantage
“Without my consent, you shall not kill!”
The sudden arrival was Zhao Wudi, who with bare hands shattered Xiao Yi’s attack that could have placed the two palace masters of Sun and Moon at death’s gate, facing Xiao Yi with a bloodthirsty glow.
Xiao Yi’s pupils slightly contracted.
He was not surprised by Zhao Wudi’s appearance.
After all.
It was Zhao Wudi’s intervention before that boosted the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood Sacrifice Altar’s power to its peak, restoring the two palace masters of Sun and Moon to their former peak strength.
Now he intervened again at the brink of their death, which was within Xiao Yi’s expectations.
Xiao Yi squinted and said, “Zhao Wudi? The son of Zhao Wuji?”
Zhao Wudi remained expressionless, but upon hearing the words “son of Zhao Wuji,” his eyes involuntarily narrowed into slits.
His father’s glory was terrifying.
Even despair-inducing!
This was the one who overthrew the Hall of Longevity and was crowned the Martial God of Qingtian Realm.
From childhood to adulthood…
Whenever people saw him, they would think, ‘Are you Zhao Wuji’s son?’
And thereby overlook that Zhao Wudi himself was a peerless Tianjiao!
No matter how hard he tried.
No matter what he accomplished.
No matter the immense achievements he attained.
In the face of being Zhao Wuji’s son, everything would turn to nothing, unseen by the world!
Zhao Wudi’s eyes were sharp like knives as he spoke coldly, “I am Zhao Wudi, the master of the Xuan Realm Martial Clan.”
“I know!”
Xiao Yi nodded, looking at him with a peculiar gaze, “I know you’re Zhao Wudi, and I know your father is Zhao Wuji, does that conflict?”
“Hmph!”
Zhao Wudi snorted coldly.
Finding Xiao Yi increasingly unpleasant to look at.
Zhao Wudi coldly spoke, “You are truly annoying…” As his clenched fists released a crackling sound, the killing intent gradually emerged, “So, I intend to silence you forever!”
Boom!
Zhao Wudi attacked at the slightest tension.
A punch like a dragon, a palm like the wind.
Punch and palm clashed.
The terrifying thunder mixed in the dreadful punch light, shaking the air with a hum, and the terrifying punch light converged into a beam of light.
Shooting straight at Xiao Yi’s head.
This strike seemed capable of shattering the Ancient Stars, severing the sun and moon, piercing through time and space.
The sudden attack made the two palace masters of Sun and Moon, not far away, gasp in shock, “This, this is at least the Seventh Layer of the Saint King Realm? What exactly happened in Qingtian Realm while we were gone, to produce such terrifying existences one after another?”
Red Sun Palace Master swallowed hard.
Back when the Hall of Longevity controlled the Qingtian Realm, they did everything they could to suppress local powerhouses, never allowing the emergence of experts above the Saint King Realm within Qingtian Realm.
Even if one or two Saint Kings were born occasionally, they would be pursued relentlessly by the Hall of Longevity.
Either they would eventually join the Hall of Longevity.
Or they would be beaten to death.
Only the ancient eight clans in the Mysterious Realm could produce experts above the Saint King Realm, but even then, they were extremely limited in number.
Until Zhao Wuji appeared, leading countless powerhouses in Qingtian Realm to rise up and overthrow the Hall of Longevity.
Zhao Wuji was indeed an existence at the peak of the Saint King Realm.
When Zhao Wuji revealed his peak Saint King Realm strength, it indeed shocked the powerhouses of the Hall of Longevity, but there was only one Zhao Wuji in the history of Qingtian Realm.
Others, even famous figures like the Twin Star Daoist, Wind Thunder Venerable, etc., did not surpass the Fifth Layer of the Saint King Realm.
But now…
A Xiao Yi, whose specific realm remains undetectable to this day, could easily defeat the two palace masters of Sun and Moon, comparable to the Sixth Layer of the Saint King Realm.
And add on Zhao Wudi, whose punch has the power beyond even the Seventh Layer of the Saint King Realm.
They truly can’t understand what has happened in Qingtian Realm in the years since the Hall of Longevity’s disappearance, leading to the emergence of such extraordinary geniuses.
Red Sun Palace Master exhaled a long breath: “With our strength, facing the current Qingtian Realm, let alone reunifying it, it’s questionable whether we can even keep our lives.”
Master Mingyue also wore a bitter smile, shaking his head, “We can only hope they both suffer immense losses, so we can take advantage of it…”
Despite the words.
Both of them knew it was a mere hope!
Even though their strengths are comparable, if they truly intended to kill each other, they would definitely not allow them to watch in safety.
Red Sun Palace Master knew this well, hesitatingly said: “Can Xiao Yi be Zhao Wudi’s match?”
“Difficult!”
Master Mingyue shook his head, confidently saying, “Xiao Yi’s strength is indeed formidable; I estimate he’s at least at the Sixth Peak of the Saint King Realm, possibly even Seventh Layer. However, Zhao Wudi’s casual attacks have the might exceeding the Seventh Layer of the Saint King Realm; he surely far surpasses Xiao Yi, he will surely win this battle!”
As soon as the words fell.
Xiao Yi, standing with arms crossed, suddenly threw a punch.
Roar!
A resounding dragon roar spread in all directions.
The fist technique like a dragon.
A resplendent golden five-clawed dragon coiled around Xiao Yi’s arm, then gathered at the fist, with a hum, surged out from the fist.
The terrifying dragon shadow roared past.
Two dreadful streams of punch light collided in the void.
Boom!
A horrifying energy storm erupted instantly.
A massive spatial breach surfaced in the void.
A great wind roared.
A void storm raged.
Lightning and thunder flashed, resembling doomsday…
Xiao Yi and Zhao Wudi stood eye to eye in the void, the four eyes meeting, terrifying substantial gazes shot out from their pitch-black pupils.
The gazes collided in the void.
Against all odds, it sparked a blazing fire.
It even blasted this part of the world into a vacuum.
In everyone’s eyes, the two seemed motionless, only staring in the air, yet in the undetectable intangible, their clash never ceased.
In the space the two occupied.
Endless horrifying sword and saber lights, Origin Power were contending.
But so far, both were exceedingly restrained.
After all.
A Saint King’s slightest move could destroy worlds, if they truly went all out, the entire Qingtian Realm might be crumbled.
Remember back then when Zhao Wuji battled, he literally shattered the Azure Heaven Continent.
Suddenly.
Both their bodies simultaneously trembled.
Thud, thud, thud!
Stepping back step by step in the void.
Each backward step.
The void plunged a piece, these were footprints they left in the void, the thriving power made the void unable to heal.
Xiao Yi retreated a full ten steps.
As Zhao Wudi was about to take the eleventh step back, he forcibly halted, yet even so, his face was iron-blue.
Ten steps compared to ten and a half.
In this invisible duel, he slightly fell behind!