Fantasy, I suddenly understood the Chaotic Body

When a cultivator reaches the Awakening Realm, they will awaken their divine soul; and when a cultivator reaches the Out-of-Body Realm, they will be able to separate their divine soul from their body.

A departed soul possesses a portion of the original body's combat power, allowing it to traverse layers of void and travel thousands of miles to kill enemies.

Of course, if the distance increases, the combat power that the soul can display in relation to the physical body will become weaker and weaker.

Clearly, this person's cultivation level is at least at the Nascent Soul Realm or above, which is four major realms higher than Xiao Yun's current level.

"I didn't expect Ye Dadao's master to react so quickly."

Xiao Yun said in a low voice.

He had only killed Ye Dadao for a day when Ye's master arrived; that was indeed very fast.

Zhao Wuji walked over with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice, "Ye Dadao is a Holy Son and was once an elder's disciple. Then this person must be an elder of the Holy King Sect. His cultivation level is either Nirvana Realm or Transcendent Realm."

Xiao Yun looked up at the white phantom in the sky, a fierce fighting spirit surging in his eyes, and said, "The Holy King Sect is tens of thousands of miles away from Phoenix Lin City. This person is not a saint. His soul has traveled such a long distance. He is probably not much stronger than me. I am confident that I can fight him."

"Um... you'd better be careful. After all, he might be a Transcendent Realm expert. Even if he can't unleash his full power, he shouldn't be underestimated." Zhao Wuji shook his head, feeling that Xiao Yun was playing with fire.

Xiao Yun didn't care at all. He had the fist imprint planted by Di Tian, ​​which was enough to kill Ye Dadao's master's soul at the critical moment, so he wasn't worried at all.

"I will say it again: if you do not reveal who killed my disciple Ye Dadao, then everyone in this city will be buried with him today."

High in the sky, Ye Dadao's master shouted again, his voice icy cold and filled with chilling killing intent.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yun knew that this battle was unavoidable, since the Xiao family members had not yet left Fenglin City.

At that moment, Xiao Yun let out a long roar and shot into the sky.

"Old man, I killed your disciple Ye Dadao!" Xiao Yun rode the Golden Dragon Sword, riding the wind and waves, soaring into the sky.

High in the sky, Ye Dadao's master's eyes emitted blazing divine light, like two white streaks of light, shooting towards Xiao Yun.

"You mere Divine Bridge Realm cultivator are not even qualified to carry my disciple Ye Dadao's shoes. How dare you kill my disciple!" Ye Dadao's master's gaze swept over Xiao Yun, and his face immediately turned disdainful.

Xiao Yun sneered, "Ye Da Dao's companion holy sword is in my hands. Tell me, did I kill him?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in Xiao Yun's hand, and a blazing holy blade revealed its unparalleled sharpness, causing the temperature in the void to drop significantly.

"It truly is my disciple's holy sword!"

Ye Dadao's master's pupils contracted, his eyes fixed on the golden holy sword in Xiao Yun's hand, his face filled with disbelief: "How is this possible? How could a mere Divine Bridge Realm cultivator like you kill my disciple? Tell me, who are you? Which sect do you belong to?"

Xiao Yun said with an arrogant expression, "Old man, listen up. My name is Xiao Yun, and I am the current Quasi-God Child of the Chaos Holy Land."

"It was you!" Ye Dadao's master's eyes narrowed, his terrifying gaze fixed on Xiao Yun before him. He exclaimed in shock, "You're the one who swept through numerous prodigies in the True Dragon Nest, defeated Emperor Li Cheng, and defeated Jiang Haoran, the divine son of our Holy King Sect?"

"Li Chengdi and Jiang Haoran are just defeated opponents, not worth mentioning," Xiao Yun said with a disdainful look.

Ye Dadao's master's expression turned serious. He hadn't expected that it was actually a quasi-divine son from the Chaos Holy Land who had killed Ye Dadao. This was quite troublesome.

However, Ye Dadao was the most outstanding disciple he had ever taken in his life, and he was expected to reach the Saint Realm. It was very unfair that he was killed like this.

Moreover, Ye Dadao is the Holy Son of their Holy King Sect. If he were killed, it would be too shameful for their Holy King Sect not to make a sound.

Thinking of this, Ye Dadao's master's eyes hardened, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He stared coldly at Xiao Yun and said in a cold voice, "Very well, since you have such good talent, then today I will kill you to eliminate future troubles for our Holy King Sect."

Xiao Yun stared intently at Master Ye Dadao opposite him, and said coldly, "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me with your mere divine soul? Today, I, the Divine Son, will slay you. By the way, what is your name? Today I will slay your divine soul first, and another day I will slay your physical body."

"You brat, you are utterly arrogant! I, Duan De, am the Grand Elder of the Holy King Sect, a Transcendent Realm expert. If my true form were here, I could destroy you with a single finger. You dare to dream of killing my true form?" Duan De roared.

"Oh, so it's the immoral Elder. Very well, I'll remember this. One day I will surely sever your true form and send you and your master to reunite in the underworld," Xiao Yun said sarcastically.

"presumptuous!"

Enraged, Duan De let out a long roar and charged towards Xiao Yun, unleashing terrifying energy fluctuations that shook the void and caused the world to tremble.

"Junior, even if you are a quasi-divine son of the Chaos Holy Land, I will still kill you today. At worst, after I kill you, I will wipe out all the cultivators in Phoenix Scale City, and your Chaos Holy Land may not even be able to find out that I killed you."

After Duan De finished speaking, he formed hand seals, revealing a dazzling light that transformed into a terrifying beam of light that hurtled towards Xiao Yun.

The sky trembled, and energy surged forth like a vast ocean wave swallowing the heavens and the earth.

"The Dragon Soars Over the Raging Sea!"

Duan De shouted.

A divine dragon suddenly soared into the sky from the vast sea, baring its fangs and claws, carrying an astonishing power, and pounced towards Xiao Yun.

"Ten Thousand Swords Style!"

Xiao Yun snorted coldly, controlling the Black Demon Sword, which transformed into a dazzling black sword river, charging towards the majestic divine dragon in front of him.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound suddenly erupted in the sky, causing the entire Phoenix City to tremble.

After the light dissipated, Xiao Yun's black sword river collapsed, but the opposing dragon was also torn into pieces, and the two sides were evenly matched.

Duan De's pupils contracted, his face filled with shock. "How can you be so strong? Even my disciple Ye Dadao, with his extraordinary martial prowess and unparalleled talent, doesn't possess such strength even in the Cave Heaven Realm. How could you, a mere Divine Bridge Realm cultivator, possibly have such power?"

"Because I am a genius, an invincible genius, you bunch of trash are destined to never understand my power." Xiao Yun said confidently, his eyes shining brightly with an invincible belief.

Duan De's face was grim. His beard and hair stood on end, his eyes flashed with lightning, and his whole body glowed. From his body emerged an ancient ferocious beast, pitch black and covered in scales, exuding a soaring blood aura, which pounced towards Xiao Yun.

"No matter how talented you are, you're only at the Divine Bridge Realm. Taste the power of my Spirit Sacrifice!" Duan De's voice was cold and full of killing intent.

The higher Xiao Yun's talent, the more intense his killing intent became.

If this child doesn't die, how can their Holy King Sect rise to power in the future? How can they replace the Chaos Holy Land?