Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi
Chapter 933 - 931: In the vast Shaolin, is there no one who dares to fight?

"Indeed, fists are still needed!"

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed into slits, a cold light flashing across them.

He had long thought of those accustomed to being high above, like Fa Kong who fully controlled Shaolin Temple, definitely not willing to let a newly emerged ancestor surpass them.

But...

Even Xiao Yi did not expect that the reaction from Fa Kong and the others would be so intense.

It's not just about refusing to acknowledge his identity.

It's more about wanting to coerce out the legacy of the Supreme Shakya from him while also erasing him to prevent future trouble!

This can already be called betraying and annihilating one's ancestors!

"Boy, how dare you pretend to be a descendant of our Shaolin ancestors, what is your true intention?"

"If you are sensible, hand over all the Shaolin Temple's secret techniques you've stealthily learned, then surrender; just confess honestly about the secret techniques you've learned, and you may still be spared..."

The looks in the eyes of the various heads when they looked at Xiao Yi, were all filled with eagerness and greed.

The vast Shaolin Temple.

With a complete set of seventy-two ultimate skills and thirty-six secret technique inheritors, only the Supreme Shakya, missing for thousands of years.

Even the four Supreme Buddhas at Holy Spirit Mountain don't possess all one hundred and eight legacies; otherwise Fa Kong, as the abbot, wouldn't have failed to fully master the Arhat Overturning Sky Seal.

All this time.

Shaolin Temple has been striving to make up for the full one hundred and eight legacies.

Now the opportunity was right in front of them.

Naturally, they did not want to miss it!

Once they completed the one hundred and eight legacies, not only could they leave a significant mark in the history of Shaolin Temple but also gain the favor of the four great Supreme Buddhas and clinch a Buddha fruit position.

Xiao Yi raised his index finger, pointing sequentially at Fa Kong and the others, then shook his finger slightly, chuckling, "You guys are not worthy to make me hand over those legacies!"

"Arrogant!"

"Since you refuse the wine of respect and choose the wine of penalty, don't blame us!"

"Fellow brothers, help me capture this thief!"

Abbot Fa Kong invoked the Buddhist Lion's Roar, the sound booming like thunder. The surrounding forest trembled violently under his roar, with vegetation splintering and the earth sinking.

Shua, shua, shua!

Fa Kong, together with the nine great heads, simultaneously attacked Xiao Yi.

Numerous Buddhist secret techniques poured down like a violent storm.

Mahavairocana Palm!

Great Compassionate Hand!

Thousand Leaves Subduing Demon Seal...

Shaolin Temple truly deserved to be the foremost among the four great Buddhist nations of the Western Province, such that even a typical Second Layer Supreme Realm warrior would falter under the combined force of these ten, and could easily be suppressed if careless.

Xiao Yi's current combat power was only comparable to a Second Layer Supreme Realm warrior, infinitely close to the level of a Third-layer Supreme Realm expert.

But...

He possessed the complete legacy of the Supreme Shakya.

To him, the myriad exquisite and unparalleled techniques and secret arts of Shaolin Temple were full of flaws.

"The Mahavairocana Palm is not used like this..." Xiao Yi coldly chuckled, swinging his hand in a palm strike towards Fa Tian, the infinite golden light seemingly manifesting a grand Mahavairocana Dharma body.

The giant Buddha Palm slammed down fiercely.

With a loud boom.

The Buddha hand driven by Fa Tian exploded instantly, and he too was sent flying by Xiao Yi's palm.

At the same time...

Xiao Yi, carrying a disdainful cold sneer, looked at Fa Yan: "Ignorant of death, I was just showing mercy. You still dare to strike at me now? Then go to die!"

Hum!

Great Compassionate Hand.

Named for compassion, yet it's a palm strike decisive in killing.

The same move, when performed by different people, brought about vastly different powers.

Xiao Yi's palm swept through the heavens, shattering the clouds above ten thousand feet with its force, destroying Fa Yan's fierce offensive in one blow, while the giant hand grasped through the air.

Like a dragon-shaped hand, it firmly grasped Fa Yan within.

"Spare me, spare me..." Fa Yan's eyes were split with desperation, filled with despair.

He had already sensed the icy killing intent in Xiao Yi's eyes.

"Begging for mercy now? It's too late!"

Xiao Yi's face was emotionless, he clenched his fist fiercely.

Bang!

Blood exploded, and a mist of blood drifted down from the sky.

The mighty Seventh Layer Heaven Venerate Realm Fa Yan was crushed to death by Xiao Yi's grip, his physical body destroyed, leaving only his Primordial Spirit, which transformed into a streak of golden light trying to escape.

"Think you can leave without my permission?" Xiao Yi sneered.

He released streams of purple-golden thunderstorms.

This was the power of the thunderstorm's origin!

It enveloped the Primordial Spirit in a sea of thunder, relentlessly bombarding it until Fa Yan's Primordial Spirit from the prestigious Discipline Hall was completely eradicated without a trace left.

After severely wounding Fa Tian and killing Fa Yan.

Fazhen and other Shaolin Temple's experts were completely stunned, each of them no longer daring to approach Xiao Yi, instead they began distancing themselves from one another.

Their eyes fixed on Xiao Yi with wary and awe-filled gazes.

Fearing they would be the next to die tragically!

"Head Brother, what should we do?" Dharma Seal asked with a grave expression and a face as dark as coal.

Fazhen's face was somber, no longer maintaining his previous light-hearted demeanor: "Head Brother, this man has mastered all of Shaolin Temple's ultimate secret techniques, we are no match for him!"

At this moment.

Many felt deep regret.

Had they known Xiao Yi was so powerful, they would never have harbored malicious thoughts, let alone take action against him.

But now...

Regretting it was already too late.

Fakong clenched his teeth hard, his eyes filled with intense reluctance and resentment, he had thought that with the strength of Shaolin Temple, dealing with Xiao Yi would be more than sufficient, but reality proved he was terribly wrong.

Not to mention that Xiao Yi had mastered all of Shaolin Temple's powerful martial arts inheritances.

Just his own strength alone had already completely crushed all the high monks of Shaolin Temple.

Huff!

Fakong exhaled a turbid breath heavily, clearly reluctant to give up just like that, but if the battle continued, he might be defeated one by one by Xiao Yi, eventually leading to a total loss.

Xiao Yi hovered in the air, looking at the cowering Shaolin Temple experts, his mouth curved upwards and he sneered with disdain: "What's the matter? Does the great Shaolin have no one who dares to fight me?"

"Arrogant!"

"Kid, you are too presumptuous..."

"Our Shaolin Temple has vast resources, with hundreds of ways to kill you, what do you have to be arrogant about?"

Fakong's gaze on Xiao Yi passed a fierce glint of cold light, he placed his hands together and hovered in the air, assuming a dignified and sacred posture, and spoke: "It seems we can only request the Supreme Buddha Statue to descend now!"

In the early days of establishing Shaolin Temple.

Including Supreme Shakya and the other four Shaolin ancestors, each of them created a Buddha statue based on their likeness, which could be summoned in times of crisis to lend their aid!

Each Buddha statue possesses ten percent of the combat power of those old ancestors!

You should know...

That's the power of the Supreme Realm.

Even ten percent of their power is enough to instantly eliminate most of the peak Heaven Venerate realm fighters, not to mention those who are just entering the Supreme Realm could not possibly contend against the Buddha statues.

"Aye!"

"I agree too..."

Everyone nodded their heads, showing their agreement. Seeing no opposition, Fakong nodded heavily: "Fellow disciples, please protect me while I summon the Supreme Buddha Statue!"

"Head Brother, quickly invite the Supreme Buddha Statue!"

"As long as the Supreme Buddha Statue descends, this kid is undoubtedly doomed..."

A group of monks with venomous gaze full of chilling murderous intent, all focused on Xiao Yi…

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