Chapter 927
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Chapter 927: Trying Again!
After some time, the Cloud-Stepping Silver Leopard, Red Wind Black-Eyed Demon Monkey, and Golden Gryphon continued refining the Spiritual Essence within the mysterious space. Feng Qier was also deeply immersed in her refining process. Meanwhile, Su Yi led Yin-Yang Dark Emperor, Su Xiaoshuai, Xi Wuqing, and Huang Jian out of the mysterious space.
“Master.”
Outside the cave, the Green Emperor stood alongside the Dharma Protector. His gaze shifted to Su Xiaoshuai and the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor, who stood beside Su Yi.
The Green Emperor had long sensed the powerful aura emanating from Su Xiaoshuai, suspecting that this little one had achieved another breakthrough. However, what truly caught his attention was the significant surge in the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor’s aura, which far surpassed a mere one-star increase.
“No fight, no friendship. Last time wasn’t fair. Now that I’ve reached the fourth level of the Demonic Emperor Realm, let’s have a proper duel,” the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor declared with determination.
Staring at the Green Emperor, the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor couldn’t hide his dissatisfaction. In their previous encounter, he had been at a disadvantage, being only at the third level of the Demonic Emperor Realm. But now, standing just a step away from the fifth level, his fighting spirit was ignited.
“Let’s fight!”
The Green Emperor could also sense that the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor’s strength had significantly improved. While the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor had barely escaped their last battle, the Green Emperor hadn’t unleashed his full power then. Now, seeing the challenge in his rival’s eyes, his own fighting spirit flared up, eager to test their limits.
“Enough! You can fight later. I have something more urgent for you to do,” Su Yi interjected firmly.
He couldn’t afford to let the Green Emperor and Yin-Yang Dark Emperor clash at this moment. Knowing their strength, a fight between them would likely result in severe injuries on both sides—something Su Yi wanted to avoid, especially now.
“Yes, Master,” the two powerful beings reluctantly agreed, their intense standoff coming to an end.
Inside the palace a moment later, Su Yi addressed the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor. “Carry out my orders, but do your best not to harm anyone unnecessarily.”
“Understood, Master,” replied the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor.
Without delay, the Green Emperor took the lead. His figure transformed into a streak of light as he flew out of the palace, his voice echoing through the void: “Let’s move!”
“Roarrr!”
At his command, majestic beasts surged through the mountains, and fierce birds spread their wings, creating a breathtaking and awe-inspiring scene.
“That place has its advantages,” Xi Wuqing remarked, squinting thoughtfully inside the palace.
“It’s the price the Feng family has to pay,” Su Yi said coldly. “If my elder brother hadn’t arrived in time, I would have lost my life. They owe us.”
A subtle chill flickered in Su Yi’s eyes as he spoke. While he had kept his promise to Feng Qier, ensuring that the Yin-Yang Dark Emperor wouldn’t unleash a massacre on the Feng family, it was now time for the Feng family to pay their dues.
Xi Wuqing remained silent but gave Su Yi a knowing smile. It was clear to him that Su Yi had long set his sights on the Feng family.
Still, Xi Wuqing couldn’t blame him. In the Chaos Realm, only by asserting dominance could the Overlord Sect establish a foothold and grow powerful. Initially, Xi Wuqing had been concerned that Su Yi might struggle in this chaotic environment, where cunning strategies often outweighed brute strength. But it seemed that Su Yi had adapted quickly, proving himself more than capable.
“I’ll leave this place in your care for now. Familiarize yourself with the surroundings and the local powers,” Su Yi instructed the Green Emperor after a moment of thought.
“Yes, Master,” the Green Emperor replied with a nod.
“I’ll be stepping out to finalize some preparations,” Xi Wuqing informed Su Yi. “Once I return, we’ll begin refining the Imperial Extreme Heavenly Soul Pill.”
“Be careful, big brother,” Su Yi said earnestly.
“You watch out for yourself as well. I’ll be back in ten to fifteen days at most,” Xi Wuqing assured him.
With the Green Emperor and Yin-Yang Dark Emperor by Su Yi’s side, Xi Wuqing felt confident that any ordinary threats could be handled with ease.
Su Yi nodded, feeling temporarily safe. However, he remained somewhat worried about his older brother, Xi Wuqing. Yet, recalling Xi Wuqing’s title—Lifetaken Yama—he reassured himself that his brother could handle any challenge.
After a moment, Xi Wuqing departed, disappearing into thin air.
Meanwhile, Su Xiaoshuai, who had recently emerged from a mysterious space, was as lively as a bird set free, darting around energetically. Still cautious, Su Yi instructed the Wolf-headed Demon Bat to follow him.
With the Green Emperor present on the mountain, Su Yi felt more at ease. For now, there was little to worry about, so he decided to head to the back of the mountain.
As dusk descended, the sky over the back mountain was painted with the hues of the setting sun. Standing atop the mountain, Su Yi gazed towards the horizon with narrowed eyes. Now that he was in the Chaos Realm, he finally felt a sense of temporary peace.
In the Chaos Realm, they were shielded, at least for now, from the Sacred Mountain’s pursuit. However, Su Yi knew this safety was fleeting, merely buying him some precious time.
He understood that if the Sacred Mountain’s forces discovered his presence in the Chaos Realm, they would not relent. Moreover, even if he managed to conceal his identity here, it wouldn’t remain hidden for long. Though the Chaos Realm was not part of the Central Region, Sacred Mountain still had its eyes and ears everywhere. Strengthening his abilities was now his top priority.
The whereabouts of Su Tian Que and Xu Chen Flame Scale remained unknown, a constant source of worry for Su Yi. He could do nothing for them at the moment except hope they were safe and plan to search for them later.
“Phew…”
Su Yi let out a long breath, murmuring to himself, “Let’s see if I can start cultivating.”
A soft hum followed as a three-foot treasure sword appeared in his hand, shimmering with radiant light and emanating waves of spiritual energy.
“Whoosh…”
The sword moved swiftly as Su Yi formed a sword gesture with his hand, guiding its sharp, elegant movements.
He intended to practice the Thirteen Swords of the Roaring Gale. Despite having obtained both the Thirteen Swords of the Roaring Gale and the Three Sabres of the Raging Dragon, Su Yi had only successfully mastered the latter.
Although the Thirteen Swords of the Roaring Gale was merely a King Grade martial technique, its power rivaled that of an Emperor Grade martial technique. Its speed and strength were unparalleled.
However, its training method was highly demanding. Practitioners needed to temper their bodies with a heavy sword weighing ten thousand jin and possess soul power far beyond others at their level to unlock its true potential.
For a Soul Tamer, the technique’s power would increase exponentially. Unfortunately, another major hurdle was its prerequisite cultivation level. Mastering this Emperor Grade sword technique required at least the Yuan Emperor Realm. Even extraordinary geniuses needed to reach the Yuan Void Realm to make meaningful progress.
Su Yi had attempted it before. Despite excelling in techniques like the Hundred Transformations Step, a true Emperor Grade wind attribute martial technique, the Thirteen Swords of the Roaring Gale remained out of reach. Each attempt ended in frustration; even the most gifted martial artist needed the Yuan Void Realm to begin training it effectively.
Yet Su Yi refused to give up. Even now, he continued tempering his body with heavy swords, driven by an unyielding spirit and a determination to overcome this seemingly insurmountable challenge.
With renewed resolve, he prepared to try again, unwilling to let defeat define him.