Chapter 825: Chapter 810: Xiao Ye’s Ultimate Trump Card
Bang bang bang bang!
In the underground palace, the deafening explosions were relentless and terrifying, causing the disciples to flee in fear temporarily.
After several moments, the massive energy storm gradually subsided, and the overwhelming dust slowly dissipated.
"How is Junior Brother Xiao Ye doing?"
Many disciples hurriedly looked up.
They knew that the power of the Demon Saber was truly terrifying, incomparable to a Martial Artist in the King Martial Realm; even Xiao Ye was no exception.
They just hoped that Xiao Ye could survive and not fall in this place, or else they too would be in danger.
Unknowingly, Xiao Ye had already become a mental pillar for this group of disciples.
Even the Demon Soldiers were stunned by the previous terrifying battle and did not immediately attack the disciples after getting up from the ground.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind blew away the swirling dust, revealing the aged figure of the Demon Saber in everyone’s sight.
The Demon Saber stood proudly in mid-air, his robe only stained with some dust, showing no signs of injury, making all the disciples sink into despair.
Xiao Ye’s earlier attack using the Xiao Blade was clearly much stronger than previous attacks, yet it still couldn’t trouble the Demon Saber.
Thus, Xiao Ye was in great danger.
"Heh heh, an Emperor Weapon? Who would have thought that a mere devilish disciple of the Taiyi Palace could obtain such a weapon? Truly surprising to me!" At this moment, the Demon Saber gazed at a deep pit on the ground below, a sinister smile on his face, and a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.
The power of the Xiao Blade, in the hands of Xiao Ye, was already so terrifying; if it fell into his hands, it would be even more formidable.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that the Xiao Blade’s power wasn’t fully unleashed, sealed by an array.
Looking closely, one could see that the deep pit on the ground was perfectly shaped like a finger, evidently attacked by the Emperor Martial Battle Technique previously executed by the Demon Saber.
"Cough cough!"
At this moment, a coughing sound came from the deep pit, brightening the eyes of the disciples.
Sure enough, in the next moment, a slender figure climbed out of the pit to the Heavenly Dome, none other than Xiao Ye holding the Xiao Blade.
At this time, Xiao Ye’s robe was torn, hair disheveled, blood at the corner of his mouth, his face pale beyond belief, looking extremely battered, clearly suffering severe injuries.
The disciples breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.
It’s great that Xiao Ye wasn’t fatally harmed.
"Impressive, you actually managed to withstand my attack. The power of that strike just now definitely reached the Emperor Martial Realm. Among the younger generation on the True Spirit Continent, you have enough to be proud of; not even the Four Great Emperor’s Sons may be able to achieve this," the Demon Saber remarked as he stared at Xiao Ye.
If before, he had underestimated Xiao Ye, now he was utterly shocked.
After all, he was an Emperor Martial Realm expert, and he had advanced far in this realm. The terrifying Emperor Martial Battle Technique he unleashed only severely injured Xiao Ye.
If Xiao Ye’s cultivation broke through to the Emperor Martial Realm, he would become immensely powerful, even the Young Palace Master of the Ultimate Palace wouldn’t be a match.
The killing intent substantially materialized, constantly rolling off from the Demon Saber.
"However, it’s a pity that your martial path ends today because this old man will send you to hell without giving you a chance!"
"I originally intended to play with you longer, but I’ve changed my mind. I’ll send you to hell now." The Demon Saber extended his hand, drawing the Demon Saber from his back, exuding terrifying demonic energy, deep and sharp, causing the air to resonate.
"Emperor Weapon!"
Xiao Ye’s pupils shrank, his gaze falling on the Demon Saber.
No need to say more, this weapon was clearly an Emperor Weapon.
He had the Emperor’s Xiao Blade in hand, greatly enhancing his power and cultivation, and at the last moment, even managed to slightly unseal the Xiao Blade, further increasing its power, yet still ended up severely injured by the bare-handed Demon Saber.
And now, with the opponent using an Emperor Weapon, he would definitely be killed in one strike.
A dense crisis swept over Xiao Ye.
"The reason this old man claims to be the Demon Saber is because my saber technique surpasses my strength by many times; only with a saber in hand am I at my peak!" The Demon Saber, holding the saber, slowly approached Xiao Ye.
Immediately, many disciples below were shocked and about to rush to help, but were tightly entangled by the Demon Soldiers.
"I absolutely can’t let him disturb the Elders, looks like I can only use that move!"
A resolute glint flashed across Xiao Ye’s pale face, and then he relaxed his body.
Mysterious Warrior!
Back when he confronted Jun Shitian, his strength was completely insufficient. Even with the Xiao Blade, his own King Martial Power was utterly exhausted. Ultimately, it was the Mysterious Warrior who helped, lending him vast Emperor Martial Power, allowing him to overcome the crisis.
However, with his King Martial Realm strength, naturally he couldn’t withstand the scour of Emperor Martial Power, resulting in his physical body collapsing, nearly falling.
Now, with the Emperor Martial Infusion, not only had his cultivation advanced greatly, but his physical body had also been strengthened by the Emperor Martial Power, greatly enhancing his endurance.
So Xiao Ye was confident he could endure more Emperor Martial Power this time, which was Xiao Ye’s trump card!
At this moment, Xiao Ye relaxed his body, using his King Martial Intent to communicate with the Mysterious Warrior.
"Senior, this junior is now in danger. If you can understand my meaning, please lend me your Emperor Martial Power. Junior will be eternally grateful!" Xiao Ye communicated with the Mysterious Warrior using his King Martial Intent.
But after waiting for a long time, as the Demon Saber approached with weapon in hand, the Mysterious Warrior remained unresponsive.
"Damn it, what’s happening?" Xiao Ye was dumbfounded.
Could it be that it failed this time? Or had the Mysterious Warrior’s Emperor Martial Power been exhausted last time?
Boom!
Just as Xiao Ye was growing anxious, suddenly, the Mysterious Warrior’s body emitted endless Divine Light, as if a flood of Emperor Martial Power appeared, flowing through Xiao Ye’s body, permeating every corner, suppressing his own King Martial Power.
"Success!"
The light in Xiao Ye’s eyes flashed, his aura soared, Infinite Divine Light swirling around his body, exuding a powerful presence with every movement.
"This is..."
Feeling Xiao Ye’s aura skyrocketing, the Demon Saber was momentarily stunned.