Capítulo 1564: Chapter 1535: What Can You Do About It?

The battlefield realm lies silent.

All the powerful individuals stand there dumbfounded, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

The Soul Chains and Soul Beating Whips held by the specter guards nearly fall to the ground.

In the surrounding void.

The Death God Warriors crumble like weathered rocks, continuously cracking, fragmenting until they become soaring dust everywhere.

Death God Warriors.

These are reanimated strong souls harvested by the Reaper’s Temple after defeating them, refined into unconscious puppets without bodies.

Logically speaking…

As long as the Reaper’s Temple remains, they shouldn’t perish.

But now.

This shattered million Death God Warriors will not return from the Reaper’s Temple again.

They have truly fallen!

Bear in mind.

Even powerful beings of king level find it difficult to completely destroy Death God Warriors, yet now, a single roar annihilates over a million Death God Warriors.

What kind of overpowering force has arrived?

A group of experts from the Reaper’s Temple gazes in disbelief at the black figure descending with overwhelming murderous intent.

They don’t recognize the person’s identity before them.

But Nantian Wen and Xue Bufan recognize him!

“Xiao, Xiao Yi?”

“Alliance Hierarch Xiao?”

“Dean?”

The three almost simultaneously exclaim.

From initial shock.

It instantaneously turns into excitement and ecstasy.

“Hahaha, Alliance Hierarch Xiao is here, we’re saved…” Man Chong laughs heartily, his voice like rolling thunder, shaking the surroundings, making one’s head tingle.

He laughs freely.

With utter abandon.

Because the prior oppression was too overwhelming!

Now that Xiao Yi has appeared, it greatly boosts their confidence, making them fearless in facing the Reaper’s Temple experts.

Previously, in front of the Reaper’s Temple, they played roles akin to cannon fodder facing death.

But now, roles are reversed.

With Xiao Yi present!

They are confident of victory in this battle.

This upright young man has never disappointed them.

“Brothers, Alliance Hierarch Xiao is back!”

“We’re saved…”

“Hahaha, Reaper’s Temple scum, our hierarch is back, you’re doomed!”

The remaining strong fighters of Qingtian Realm shout fiercely.

Their aura undergoes a tremendous change.

A second ago.

They were enveloped by despair and death, ready to die.

Now, they are full of generous passion and boiling blood.

All because of Xiao Yi’s arrival!

It leaves the Reaper’s Temple experts shocked while growing increasingly wary of Xiao Yi, after all, with just one roar, a million Death God Warriors are wiped out.

Such methods are enough to make their hearts tremble.

Gulp!

A few specter guards exchange glances, seeing their companions quietly retreating: “We, we better quickly notify the Judge Lord now!”

Specter guard experts are merely of the Sacred Venerate Realm.

The Judge.

Is a King-level existence.

“Immediately notify the Judge!”

The specter guards unanimously decide, secretly transmitting the message to the Judges within the Reaper’s Temple.

Inside the Reaper’s Temple.

Within ten grand ancient halls.

One by one, powerful individuals open their eyes.

The Ten Yama Halls each house two judges, one Yin and one Yang, collectively known as the Yin-Yang Judges. Each a King-level master, one with a blackened face like charcoal, one a fair and clean gentleman.

Holding pen edges like swords.

Another holds a thick black tome.

These two items are king-level sacred weapons, known as the Judge’s Pen and the Book of Life and Death. The Judge’s Pen determines life and death, while the Book of Life and Death captures souls and primordial spirits.

Twenty Yin-Yang Judges awaken simultaneously.

Their faces brimming with confusion and shock: “You’ve all been awakened? How strange, it’s just a small Qingtian Realm, there shouldn’t be any powerful individuals, even the specter guards couldn’t handle it?”

“Never mind, let’s go out and take a look first!”

“Don’t disturb the Hall Masters…”

Twenty Yin-Yang Judges, equating to twenty King-level experts.

This is the foundation of the Reaper’s Temple.

Though they survived the ancient battle, the Hall of Longevity was driven out of the Qingtian Realm, wandering in the Chaotic Void for thousands of years, they still did not perish.

Nurtured and healed within the Reaper’s Temple, now recovering.

One can imagine…

How terrifying the peak of the Reaper’s Temple was!

Boom boom boom!

Twenty Yin-Yang Judges fly out from the Reaper’s Temple, appearing on the battlefield realm, as Xiao Yi arrives before everyone.

Looking at Nantian Wen, Xue Bufan, Man Chong and the bloodstains on them, as well as the deathly aura pervading the void, Xiao Yi’s expression turns extremely grim.

He has now broken through to the twentieth realm of the Ultimate Holy King.

His combat strength.

Even a Half-step Saint Emperor cannot compare to him.

He already senses that of the four great fortresses’ experts, only one remains, with colossal losses.

Xue Bufan says: “Dean, you must avenge the brothers!”

Nantian Wen grits his teeth saying: “Brother Xiao, if you hadn’t arrived on time, I would have been finished here.”

Man Chong roars in anger: “Hierarch, you must represent us…”

“Rest assured, leave this to me!”

Xiao Yi nods, his cold gaze forward to those dozens of specter guard experts making his eyes grow colder, “Little specter guards, dare to cause chaos in my Qingtian Realm?”

“What, what do you want to do?”

“We are strong individuals of the Reaper’s Temple, now the Reaper’s Temple has re-entered Qingtian Realm. They’re bound to crush Qingtian Realm underfoot, regaining the Hall of Longevity’s rule, if you know what’s good…” a few specter guards couldn’t finish their words.

Xiao Yi has already coldly snorted, raising his hand, black light flowing on his fist.

Forming a black vortex.

With a hum.

This black vortex continues shooting forward, in an instant, it binds the specter guards into the black vortex.

Xiao Yi’s palm slowly opens, expressionless, ready to obliterate them.

Twenty mighty presences emerge from the Reaper’s Temple.

It’s the twenty Yin-Yang Judges.

“Stop!”

The Yin-Yang Judges see Xiao Yi intending to annihilate these specter guards, immediately infuriated, let out a deep roar.

Bear in mind…

The battle back then was truly brutal.

Not only did it make them and the Ten Yama sleep, but also slaughtered hundreds of Sacred Venerate Realm specters, leaving only these few dozen.

If allowed to be killed, the Reaper’s Temple would have no specters left.

Future matters would require these judges to personally act.

Xiao Yi’s cold gaze lifts, looking at them.

Among them, one judge holding the Judge’s Pen with a black face eyes wide, his gaze emanates icy sharpness, angrily rebukes: “Bold, dare to kill my Reaper’s Temple specters, do you no longer want to live?”

“As a Judge, I command you to release them all, if you dare to harm them, I will…” Another judge didn’t finish speaking, but Xiao Yi, with a detached look, clenched his fist. With a dull explosive sound, all the specters were wiped out.

Only then does Xiao Yi raise his head, looking at the rage-faced judges with an innocent demeanor, softly asking: “Killed them all, what can you do?”