Chapter 2135: Chapter 2133: The Third Sword Dao in the World

Until he reached the position of Elder Mingyue ahead, Elder Mingyue unleashed both his hands, forcibly dispersing the enormous blood-colored Sword Qi.

But his body was also pushed back by more than ten steps.

"Is this the renowned Blood Realm Four Forms?" Elder Mingyue squinted.

"Using one’s inner Asura Blood as power?"

Elder Mingyue shook his head, "If you keep fighting like this, you’ll only drain your blood completely and die from empty veins."

"Even if you can burst forth with greater power and hold on for another minute or two, it’s futile."

At the center of the battle.

Xiao Yi seemed berserk, his eyes red.

The Purple Lightning in his hand, the sword body crimson, battling fiercely.

Sword might that no one dared to resist.

While fighting, he also kept an eye on the Eight Palace Seats.

Though he didn’t know why Senior Luoo and the other two were joining forces with the Saint Lord to suppress the two Asura Hall Masters.

Xiao Yi was not too worried.

Suppressing and containing them was one thing; killing was another.

The four of them could suppress the two Asura Hall Masters, but killing them was far beyond their reach.

Moreover, Xiao Yi had already anticipated this battle upon coming to Holy Moon Sect.

He had not intended for the two Master of the Main Hall to intervene in his affairs, as he didn’t want them to break the Eight Palace Iron Rules because of him.

The Eight Palace Iron Rules, and the dignity of the Eight Palaces, were beliefs of these old fellows.

Thus, Xiao Yi had not considered the two Master of the Main Hall in his plans.

Now that the two Master of the Main Hall were being contained, it meant the Eight Palaces were not involved in his battle with Holy Moon Sect, which was a good thing.

The battle belonged solely to him, Holy Moon Sect, Beiyin Palace, and the Hidden Hundred Families.

...

A minute later.

Xiao Yi’s speed in wielding his sword slightly slowed.

He more intensely perceived the weakness caused by his rapidly draining blood.

Swish...

Suddenly in the air, a bizarre figure assaulted with a cunning and vicious angle.

It was an elder of Beiyin Palace.

Xiao Yi’s sword had just repelled several Secluded Elders, leaving no time to recover. He could only take the strike head-on.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat another mouthful of blood, staining the long sword.

With a reverse stroke, he attempted to attack the Beiyin Palace elder.

But the Beiyin Palace elder hurriedly retreated into space.

Xiao Yi’s reverse strike missed, creating a glaring weakness behind.

Behind him, a Holy Moon Sect elder unleashed a powerful palm strike.

"Pfft." Xiao Yi spat blood once more.

His figure staggered.

This palm strike was a true full-force attack, and he could not bear it.

Clang...

Xiao Yi supported himself on the ground with the sword, enduring the increasingly unbearable physical exhaustion.

His body had already grown more and more frail.

"My lord." Yiyi exclaimed in fright, her face pale without any trace of color.

Her delicate face was filled with pain, worry, and hardship.

"Yiyi stays, my lord, you should go first, no need to get hurt for Yiyi."

"Someday, Yiyi will definitely look for you."

She could no longer stand watching her lord repeatedly injured and spitting blood.

The once carefree and graceful now turned into wretchedness.

The once handsome, jade-like face now covered in blood.

She couldn’t bear any of it.

"Don’t worry about me." Xiao Yi shook his head, letting out a light laugh.

"Before deciding to come, I was already prepared not to have the life to leave."

Xiao Yi’s laugh was light, and relaxed.

He came to fulfill a promise.

He knew the person must be waiting arduously, and he didn’t want to let them endure such waiting agony, hence he came boldly.

Whether or not he could leave alive mattered last to him.

But today, even if he dies, he will hold on till the end.

Furthermore, he would eliminate every detestable person causing even the slightest discomfort or displeasure to the person.

His fierce eyes scanned the assembled Secluded Elders.

Today, he would not let a single Beiyin Palace elder remain.

At present, he could not afford to fall.

Xiao Yi’s hands were drenched in blood, continually dripping onto the sword.

The sword body suddenly trembled.

In reality, Xiao Yi had already ceased channeling the power of Purple Lightning.

Yet, the sword had a spirit.

It seemed to recognize its master’s indomitability, ferocity, and madness.

The sword body suddenly turned feral, frenzied, and fierce.

Boom... Boom...

In an instant, thunder and lightning erupted in the skies.

Purple Radiance on Purple Lightning surged immensely.

Within the air, the swirling thunder suddenly took form, gathering two enormous Thunder Spirits.

"Huh? What is this?" Around, one by one, Secluded Elders’ faces changed drastically.

They could clearly feel an aura from the massive lightning illusions equivalent to their level, yet filled with more fury and danger.

Xiao Yi’s eyes also watched the two towering lightning masses.

"Thunder Spirits? You’ve grown to this extent?"

Yes, these two enormous thunder ’divines’ were the Thunder Spirits within the sword, having grown after absorbing large amounts of Dragon-shaped Evil Qi.

Boom...

One Thunder Spirit impatiently launched a punch.

The enormous thunder arm swept like a sky-breaking strike.

"Careful." Elder Mingyue shouted urgently.

But it was already too late.

Where the massive thunder fist swept, a group of Secluded Elders hurriedly retreated, yet several couldn’t escape in time, forcibly blasted hundreds of steps away, their clothes torn, spitting fresh blood, in utter disarray.

"Good, very good." Xiao Yi’s eyes lit up with joy, "Today, let’s fight to the fullest and make a thorough chaos."

The blood within Xiao Yi boiled with fervor at this moment.

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