Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi
Chapter 915 - 913: Are You Worthy?

In the void.

Huijing was surrounded by eight shining Buddha wheels, carrying his Buddha body swiftly towards Xiaoshanhe Institute.

These nine Buddha wheels were his Vajra Dharma Wheel Treasure.

Each one was an eighth-layer advanced spiritual weapon.

Once combined, they could exhibit the power of a ninth-layer spiritual weapon.

However...

Just now, Xiao Yi shattered one of the Buddha wheels with a single sword strike, eliminating the chance for this treasure to display its peak power. Now, under the augmentation of the Buddha wheels, Huijing was moving more than three times his usual speed.

"With my current speed, Xiao Yi will definitely not be able to catch up. As long as I meet up with my senior brother, with his strength he can surely subdue Xiao Yi..."

Huijing's eyes were filled with coldness and resentment, "Damn Xiao Yi, forcing me into such a sorry state. Once senior brother subdues you, I will surely make you experience the agony of wishing for death!"

Suddenly.

The vicious smile on Huijing's face abruptly retracted, disappearing in an instant.

Replaced by a look of shock and disbelief.

Behind him...

A sharp sound of breaking the air approached rapidly, its speed leaving him far behind.

As the sound got increasingly closer, Huijing felt a bone-chilling cold emerging from his tailbone and rushing towards his crown, causing his body hair to stand on end, and he gasped heavily, sneaking a glance behind.

"Holy shit!"

The sight took Huijing by surprise.

Behind him, a silver sword light was breaking through the air, scaring Huijing into hastily propelling three Buddha wheels to his rear.

Clang, clang, clang!

The three Buddha wheels interlocked, transforming into a shield of golden light.

"This distance, the Buddha wheels should be able to block it, right?" Huijing thought, but suddenly he heard a crisp crack from behind, as the three Buddha wheels were cleaved in half by the silver sword light.

Amidst the scattered golden fragments, Xiao Yi's figure sharply emerged.

Hiss!

Huijing gasped in cold air, no longer daring to stay a moment longer, fleeing frantically while also managing to send a distress message to Huiqing: "Save me, senior brother, save me..."

At the same time.

Outside Xiaoshanhe Institute, facing the protective Array, Huiqing had already destroyed thirty-seven layers of it, when his expression suddenly changed. He stopped Huiji, who was about to continue attacking, and took out the communication token. Seeing the message, his face turned ominously dark, "Xiao Yi has appeared, Huiji, Huizhen, Huizhan all died in battle, and Huijing is being pursued by Xiao Yi..."

"What?"

"Xiao Yi killed Huizhan and the others? How is that possible? Are the four of them together not his match?"

"Senior brother, what should we do?" Huiju and the others looked at Huiqing.

Huiqing glared furiously at the heavily fortified Imperial Dragon Mountain, a hint of unwillingness and frost in his eyes as he declared, "Forget about this place for now, full-speed support for Huijing... As long as we capture Xiao Yi, this Xiaoshanhe Institute will be meat on the chopping board, unable to escape our grasp..."

The four immediately transformed into beams of light, rushing towards Huijing's location.

Inside Imperial Dragon Mountain.

Watching the four masters bombard relentlessly, witnessing the Arrays being destroyed layer by layer, Bai Fa Sword Emperor and the others, gripped with trepidation, also noticed the sudden departure of Huiqing and his group.

The group exchanged puzzled looks, "Why did they suddenly leave?"

"Could it be..."

Bai Fa Sword Emperor's eyes lit up, joy spreading across his face, "It must be Principal Xiao's return!"

"The Principal is back?"

"Definitely, otherwise they would never leave so abruptly..."

"Hahaha, the Principal is back, these bald monks are doomed."

The oppressive atmosphere inside Xiaoshanhe Institute disappeared entirely.

Jin Feiyan cheered enthusiastically, "Let's go, let's quickly follow. I want to see Principal severely discipline these bald monks..."

Everyone's faces showed eagerness.

Only Bai Fa Sword Emperor pondered for a moment before saying solemnly, "Don't rush to leave, lest we are discovered en route. Let's depart a little later!"

"Sword Emperor is right!"

"Let's wait a bit longer..."

Everyone nodded in agreement, Ye Heng clenched his fists, looking towards the direction of the palace, "Principal, it's been more than half a year since we saw you, how strong must you be now..."

...

On the road from the palace to Xiaoshanhe Institute.

Huijing's nine Buddha wheels were now reduced to a lonely single one, located beneath his feet, carrying him at double the speed, far from the pristine and lofty appearance he had upon first entering Southern State.

That pure white kasaya was tattered beyond recognition, covered with fierce sword marks.

Blood stained the kasaya.

His hair was in disarray.

Utterly disheveled.

Behind him, Xiao Yi followed at a leisurely pace, striking him with quick sword attacks whenever Huijing tried to distance himself, and then allowing Huijing to widen the gap between them again.

Along this path...

Huijing had been cut over three hundred times by Xiao Yi.

These three hundred cuts avoided vital points but landed in the most painful and awkward places on his body, including his buttocks, which were shamefully exposed to the air, where Xiao Yi carved the words "Mercy of Buddha!" with his slashing sword.

"Master Huijing, you're running quite slowly!" Xiao Yi's voice suddenly rang out beside his ear.

Startled, Huijing shuddered, almost falling off the Vajra Dharma Wheel.

He hardly needed to look back.

He knew Xiao Yi's attack was incredibly close.

This was the precious experience gained from being struck over three hundred times.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Huijing clasped his hands together, his body radiating golden light, a golden lotus platform phantom appeared above him.

duang!

Amidst a deafening explosion,

The lotus platform shattered violently, a brutal sword strike slammed into his body, creating a gaping sword wound that skewed his entire back. Flesh rolled under the fierce sword marks, blood spurted wildly.

Ah!

Huijing screamed miserably, falling hard onto the ground like a plummeting star.

Thud...

The ground trembled, dust billowed.

When the dust settled,

Huijing lay in the pit like sludge, while Xiao Yi gracefully floated down, unsullied, the slashing sword in his hand melding with his body. His gaze and the tip of his sword rested on the center of Huijing's brow.

In Huijing's eyes was full of resentment, he stared fiercely at Xiao Yi: "Xiao, Xiao Yi… do you really intend to eradicate me completely?"

"Eradicate completely?"

Scenes of a desolated wasteland, corpses everywhere, blood flowing into rivers in the Imperial City flashed in Xiao Yi's mind, his gaze sharpening, "You have the nerve to speak these words to me? How innocent were the citizens of the Imperial City? Did you ever consider sparing them?"

"Are those ants even worthy to be compared to me?"

Huijing felt tremendously insulted, grinding his teeth, "They are just ants, while I am a high and mighty Buddhist disciple. Even if I kill them all, it is to send them to paradise, they should feel honored, they should be grateful to me…"

"Ha, hahaha, hahahaha…"

Xiao Yi laughed angrily.

To massacre innocent people and then say they should feel honored?

What absurd reasoning.

Xiao Yi looked icily at Huijing: "As you said, dying by my hand should also be an honor for you. This is your glory!"

"No, you can't do this, you cannot…" Huijing, feeling Xiao Yi's unabated killing intent, panicked completely, his face filled with fear as he pleaded.

Xiao Yi said nothing, raising his slashing sword, ready to strike.

At that moment...

Four figures suddenly appeared in the void, it was Huiqing and his group.

From a distance, Huiqing saw Xiao Yi about to strike with his sword, he immediately roared like a dragon: "Xiao Yi, stop!"

"Stop?"

Xiao Yi glanced back at him, his slashing sword not pausing, and with a thrust, it split Huijing in half, while his left hand pushed forward.

Fire thunder surged in his palm.

Boom, boom, boom!

Under the blaze of fire thunder, both the body and primordial spirit of Huijing were burned to ash!

Hiss...

The hurriedly arriving group of four, led by Huiqing, had faces dark as thunder, completely unprepared for Xiao Yi daring to kill Huijing in front of them. Huiqing's face was extremely grim, but he maintained a shred of clarity.

But the Innate Divine Strength-possessing Huichun was infuriated and stepped forward: "Xiao Yi, my senior brother has ordered you to stop, how dare you kill my brother Huijing?"

"Order me?"

Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow, giving Huiqing a sidelong glance, sneering, "Are you even worthy?"