The entire arena fell silent; the powerful Soul Executioner had truly been annihilated on the spot!
As everyone knows, Hun Zhu was a genuine Immortal Emperor Realm expert, and not just any ordinary one, yet he was killed so easily.

"Ahhh, we, the Soul-Binding Hall, will not let you go, Jian Shiyi! You will face endless pursuit from us, including your family!"

The cultivators of the Soul-Binding Hall all possess exceptionally powerful souls. After Soul-Binding's body was destroyed by Sword Eleven, his soul escaped and even managed to utter a few harsh words before fleeing.

"I originally only intended to destroy your physical body, but since that's the case, then you don't need to live anymore."

With a swift movement, Jian Shiyi mastered the principles of speed and slowness, and Hun Zhu's body was seized in his grasp without any chance of being manipulated.

"No, no, no! Sword Eleven, Sword Emperor, spare my life, spare my life, let's call it even, and I will never take revenge on you!"

Hun Zhu was terrified; his soul trembled violently.

Jian Shiyi felt like he had heard these words countless times. Most seemingly tough guys would still have weak knees when facing death, and would do anything to survive.

This is especially true for those of higher status and higher realm, because they have cultivated for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years to reach this point, and they are really unwilling to perish.

"Go down and tell the King of Hell."

Jian Shiyi didn't bother to look at Hun Zhu again. With a casual pinch, Hun Zhu's soul body was popped like a balloon.

Upon seeing this, everyone involuntarily took a few steps back, and even the disciples of the major powers on the other pillars swallowed hard.

Relying on their powerful background, they have always acted recklessly, but they are also most afraid of people like Jian Shiyi who are fearless and dare to kill without hesitation!

Many of these powerful forces are not as strong as the Soul-Binding Hall. If they offend Jian Shiyi, Jian Shiyi probably won't show them any mercy.

After dealing with Hun Zhu, Jian Shiyi sat cross-legged on the pillar and began to comprehend the hidden opportunity within it.

Lin Xiao arrived at the pillar at this moment, but the eighteen people on the pillar were already there, which left Lin Xiao with no chance.

"Wow, this is exactly what happens when you go deeper in; there are more and more powerful people there."

Lin Xiao also noticed the eighteen people on the martial pillar, who were all Immortal Emperor Realm experts. Half of the others gathered below the martial pillar were also Immortal Emperor Realm experts.

"This person possesses formidable swordsmanship skills."

At this moment, Lin Xiao saw a figure on the martial pillar. Although he sat there silently without revealing any aura, as a fellow sword cultivator, Lin Xiao could feel the almost invincible sword power emanating from Jian Shiyi.

Jian Shiyi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Xiao, his eyes flashing with a sharp light, as if he could see right through Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao felt his heart suddenly stop at that moment. He felt as if he couldn't move. Lin Xiao had no doubt that if this sword cultivator wanted to, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape!
"Interesting, there are actually sword cultivators here."

Jian Shiyi slowly stood up, the first of the eighteen to do so. He glanced at the others and then suddenly flew deeper into the distance.

"Is that all you've figured it out?"

"I've heard that the stronger one's talent, the faster one can comprehend martial arts."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Sword Eleven has such a powerful comprehension ability."

"As expected of a man hailed as a potential Sword Emperor in the Immortal Realm."

"Heh, Immortal Emperor, our entire Immortal Realm hasn't produced an Immortal Emperor in millions of years. You call yourself an Immortal Emperor?"

"It's just talk, but judging from Jian Shiyi's performance, he's definitely a Sword Master. The question is how far he can go."

The crowd buzzed with discussion, and Lin Xiao also heard the name of this terrifying swordsman: Jian Shiyi. At that moment, Lin Xiao felt a surge of longing for the level he had reached. "I don't want to think about that anymore. I need to find Luo Jiuyang first!"

Lin Xiao looked around and headed deeper into the area. There were too many Immortal Emperors on Wu Zhu's side, so he gave up.

In the first direction of the Martial Venerable's Tomb, Luo Jiuyang was engaged in a fierce battle with a figure.

"Fellow Daoist, your power of death has truly frightened me!"

"Hehe, you're not a bad person. I'll let you off this time."

A man wielding a giant black scythe, covered in a wide black robe, spoke with a voice like a ghost.

The man, holding a pill in his hand, slowly disappeared from the spot.

Luo Jiuyang wiped away his sweat. This time it was really too dangerous. Originally, several Immortal Emperors were fighting for that pill, and in the end, it was these two who emerged victorious. He originally thought that a Second Tribulation Immortal Emperor would not pose a threat to him.

But to Luo Jiuyang's utter surprise, this guy wielding a scythe was ridiculously strong. He possessed dark divine power, the power of the Grim Reaper, and the power of the Underworld God, among other strange divine powers, which almost left him powerless to fight back.

The most frustrating thing is that you can't beat them and you can't escape either. If this mysterious person hadn't realized what was happening, they might have really been defeated this time.

"No, no, I have to find that kid Lin Xiao as soon as possible. Without Lin Xiao's spatial divine power, I really don't feel safe."

Luo Jiuyang took a deep breath and continued flying deeper into the Martial Venerable's Tomb.

Lin Xiao obtained many opportunities during his trip to the Martial Venerable's Tomb, especially the medicinal herbs needed to revive Elder Xuan. He was originally missing two ingredients, but he found them all during this trip. Now, all that's missing is a powerful body to allow Elder Xuan's soul to be revived.

Lin Xiao touched the Eight Immortal Pagodas hanging around his neck.

"Elder Xuan, rest assured, I will definitely revive you!"

"Kid, I've been looking for you for ages!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Lin Xiao turned his back, and there came Luo Jiuyang.

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

Lin Xiao was somewhat surprised by Luo Jiuyang's condition.

Luo Jiuyang is a Six Tribulation Immortal Emperor, and his power is beyond doubt. Even in this trip to the Martial Venerable Tomb, Luo Jiuyang is definitely a high-end combatant.

Luo Jiuyang shook his head helplessly upon hearing this.

"Oh, don't even mention it. I almost really got myself killed. I ran into a ruthless guy. Even though his cultivation level was lower than mine, he kept me on the back the whole time and was faster than me. I couldn't beat him and I couldn't escape either. If he hadn't let me go, I would have really been done for this time."

Luo Jiuyang's words made Lin Xiao gasp in shock.

If someone with a lower cultivation level than Luo Jiuyang can still suppress Luo Jiuyang, then what kind of monster is the opponent?
"I also encountered many powerful individuals, especially a cultivator named Jian Shiyi, whose swordsmanship was truly terrifying."

"Sword Eleven? I've heard of it."

Luo Jiuyang swallowed a healing pill. (End of Chapter)

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