Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 1548: Black Iron Young City Lord
Indeed, the other dossier concerning Evil Bone and Bai Gu is an appeal for help.
Xiao Yi had a general understanding of the matter, which is why he came to this forest.
At this moment, the Black Xuan Tie Demon was gradually exhausted under those chilling chains and ceased its agitation.
Dozens of Evil Cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.
"Once Evil Bone and Bai Gu return with more magic artifacts, we can capture this infernal beast in one stroke."
"Next, let’s take care of the little guy over there first, keh keh."
The leading Evil Cultivator chuckled coldly.
However, his gaze did not fall on the large tree where Xiao Yi was hiding.
With Xiao Yi’s skills, this group of Evil Cultivators had not yet detected him.
The direction they were looking was towards a group of over a dozen martial artists who were tied up.
This group of martial artists was all dressed in luxurious clothing, clearly not ordinary forces.
At the forefront was a middle-aged man whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the Saint Emperor Realm.
Beside him was a young man at the Saint Emperor Realm First Layer.
The others were all martial artists of the Saint Emperor Realm First Layer as well.
The strength of these martial artists was not weak, but at this moment, they were all bound, with their Primordial Power sealed.
The leading Evil Cultivator walked over to the group of martial artists.
"So, regarding the matter I asked you to consider earlier, do you have an answer now?"
The elder looked at the middle-aged man and then at the young man.
"Impossible." Even though the middle-aged man couldn’t move, he spoke coldly.
"Pah." The young man looked disgusted, "You want this young master to join you Evil Cultivators? Dream on."
The young man spat at the elder.
However, the elder’s cultivation was deep, and the saliva was blocked by his Protective Primordial Power before it could reach his face.
"Brat, you’re courting death." The elder’s eyes narrowed.
His tone was not agitated but purely sinister.
The eerie green glow beneath his sunken eye sockets was chilling to behold.
"Since you’re unwilling, don’t blame me then." The elder chuckled coldly as if he had thought of something amusing.
The elder pointed at the Black Xuan Tie Demon.
"This infernal beast is covered in wounds under our restraints."
"Once captured, it will tear you apart piece by piece, swallow you alive, and regain its Primordial Qi."
"You..." The young man’s face changed.
Death might not be so scary.
But the thought of being slowly torn alive by a ferocious demon beast and then swallowed whole, that thought alone was terrifying.
"You bastard, how dare you." Suddenly a martial artist shouted angrily.
"Such arrogant Evil Cultivators, do you know who my young master is?"
"The Black Iron City Lord is my young master’s father, and if you dare..."
"Shut up, you fool." The speaker was the middle-aged man.
At that moment, the middle-aged man was glaring angrily at the martial artist.
The martial artist looked aggrieved, "Captain..."
Not far away, atop the large tree, Xiao Yi silently cursed, "Idiot."
As expected, the leading Evil Cultivator, unafraid, instead showed a delighted expression, "Oh? So you’re from the Black Iron City Lord’s mansion."
"This boy is the Young City Lord of Black Iron City."
The elder licked his lips.
"The Black Iron City Lord is one of the great powers of the Black Iron Territory, and a renowned Martial Arts Great Power in the Central Region."
"If I’m not mistaken, this is his only son, right?"
"Keh keh, what would happen if he knew his son was in our hands?"
"You old thing." The young man said coldly, "You want to use me to threaten my father? Dream on."
"Whether it’s a dream or not, we’ll soon find out." The elder sneered.
"I’ll chop off your arms first and send them to the Black Iron City Lord’s Mansion. I wonder how the Black Iron City Lord will react."
"As for the rest of you," the elder looked at the other martial artists, "You’re useless to keep alive."
The elder gathered a cold power in his hands.
Thick black smoke transformed into a black blade.
The menacing butcher’s knife swung down without hesitation.
The middle-aged man beside the young man shouted angrily, "You filthy scum, my city lord has already posted a search mission at the Demon Hunting Hall."
"You wait, if we die, the Demon Hunters of Black Iron Territory and my Iron City Lord Mansion will not let you Evil Cultivators go unpunished."
"You will pay with blood for your crimes."
The elder’s eyes narrowed, "So much chatter before death, then you die first."
The butcher’s knife in the elder’s hand descended instantly.
At that exact moment, a blade of purple flame came tearing through the air.
The Fire Blade’s speed was extremely fast.
In almost an instant, it clashed with the black blade.
Sizzle sizzle sizzle...
The Fire Blade was not a real blade, but formed from condensed flames.
The black blade was not a real blade either, but formed from some sinister power.
Their collision emitted an ear-piercing sizzling sound.
The flames burned the black blade with terrifying speed.
Within seconds, the entire black blade was burned away.
The Fire Blade, undiminished in momentum, flew through the air and landed on the ground.
Bang... With a loud explosion, a huge crater formed on the ground.
Whoosh... A figure flashed, rushing towards the martial artists.
"Looking for death." The elder remained unafraid, striking out with a palm.
In his palm, black mist surged.
The approaching figure also struck out with a palm, flames surging.
Crack, crack...
The two palms collided, the figure stood unmoved.
The elder, however, was pushed back over ten steps.
"What powerful flames." The elder glanced at his palm, which was now covered in scorch marks, causing him burning pain.
The newcomer ignored the elder and the young man, instead looking at the middle-aged man.
The newcomer was none other than Xiao Yi.
"Let me confirm," Xiao Yi said coldly, "Did the Black Iron City Lord post a mission at the Demon Hunting Hall?"
"Uh." The middle-aged man was still in shock from the elder being easily repelled and the sudden appearance of the figure before him.
Now hearing this sudden strange question, he was momentarily stunned.
However, looking into the clear yet cold eyes beneath the newcomer’s mask, he quickly responded.
"Yes, our City Lord’s Mansion posted a mission."
"Are you a strong warrior from the Demon Hunting Hall here to rescue us?"
"What level is the mission?" Xiao Yi continued to ask.
The middle-aged man replied proudly, "The mission our city lord issued is of course a top-ranked mission."
"You must be a powerful figure from the Demon Hunting Hall. Quickly signal for the team to come, these Evil Cultivators are not easy adversaries."
"There’s no team, just me alone." Xiao Yi shook his head, his voice unusually cold.
"What?" The middle-aged man was shocked, "Just you alone?" 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
At the same time, from Xiao Yi’s words, he discerned that the person before him was definitely just a young man.
How strong could such a young martial artist be? How could he rescue them?
"Idiot." The other martial artists urgently exclaimed, "You’d be better off not showing up and quickly going back to the Demon Hunting Hall to report, gather a team to come and wipe out these Evil Cultivators."
Xiao Yi no longer responded, turning around to look at the elder.
The elder squinted his eyes, "Another little mouse, but just a stronger one."
"Leave your name, for I don’t kill nameless people."
Boom...
A cluster of Purple Flame gathered in Xiao Yi’s hand, his indifferent words slowly emerging.
"Demon Hunter, Yi Xiao."
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Chapter two update.







