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Chapter 1869 Your father is dead!



Chapter 1869 Your father is dead!

"I rely on?"

Long Ling was knocked back several meters by the Nascent Soul and was speechless. This little thing has a bad temper.

"It's okay, I'm fine. I know I've been laughed at."

Xiao Yi grinned.

Long Ling: "...Aren't you the one who laughed at him, Brother Yi?"

"Why, you want us both to beat you up together?"

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

Long Ling opened her mouth, and then fell silent. Well, since she was really living under someone else's roof, she should still abide by the code of conduct for women... No, she should just stay contented and do her duty.

"Cuckoo..."

Yuanying put his hands on his waist, looking quite proud.

"Perhaps he doesn't have independent thoughts and consciousness."

Xiao Yi looked at his Nascent Soul and suddenly felt like he was looking in a mirror.

Even the illusory clothes that Yuanying was wearing at this moment were exactly the same as his, and a sword like the Longyuan Sword flashed in his hand.

"Xiaoyi..."

Just then, Xiao Yi heard his mother calling him.

"You two should get along well and don't fight, okay?"

Xiao Yi gave instructions to Long Ling and the other two, then looked at Zong Ling who was extremely calm.

"That guy...you two ignore him for now, I'll observe him for a while."

"it is good."

Long Ling responded.

Yuanying stretched out his index finger and pointed at Long Ling, as if to say "I'm talking about you".

"I'm talking about you!"

Xiao Yi curled the corner of his mouth towards Yuanying.

Yuanying was about to feel unhappy, but he quickly forced a smile and nodded rapidly.

"This guy is obviously a very powerful being, but why is he so stupid?"

Xiao Yi muttered to himself, no longer paying attention to them, and withdrew his spiritual sense.

But he didn't know it clearly at the moment. Now, even if it was just a thought, Yuanying could feel it very clearly...

"Mother."

The aura around Xiao Yi had become very stable, and he could clearly see Xiao Wantang and the others in front of him.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay?"

Xiao Wantang asked. They all heard about Xiao Yi swallowing the sect's spirit and were a little worried.

"Don't worry, mother..."

Xiao Yi briefly described the process of breaking through the realm just now, and asked about the injuries of Xiao Wantang and others.

"Senior sister, how is my master?"

Xiao Yi looked at Chu Zexuan. He had always been worried about Taoist Boyuan's situation.

"It's still stable. He said he needs some time to retreat, so he told me to tell you not to worry and to work hard to break through to the eighth rank of Martial Saint."

Chu Zexuan replied.

"It seems that Uncle Boyuan still underestimated the speed of your breakthrough."

Xiao Yi was stunned and his nose felt sore. His master was still thinking about him at this time.

"I think I should be able to help Master now."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and said seriously.

"Before that, you'd better pry open his mouth first."

Chu Zexuan looked at Yan Shatian.

Xiao Yi came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Wantang again, said nothing more for a while, and took a few steps to approach Yan Shatian.

"Do you need my help?"

Duan Feng has arrived.

When he confirmed that Xiao Yi had broken through to the eighth level of Martial Saint, he still felt a little uneasy. This was simply unfair. This guy was breaking through the realm day by day like riding a rocket.

"you……"

Xiao Yi paused. At the moment, relying on Duan Feng seemed to be able to wake up Yan Shatian faster.

In addition, Duan Feng seemed to have recovered well, which really made him feel relieved.

Duan Feng didn't say anything more. He squatted down beside Yan Shatian and stretched out his hand.

puff!

The rolling evil energy from the underworld burst out from his hands like a black snake, surging down.

Not long after, the sealed evil energy in Yan Shatian's body was completely extracted by Duan Feng's netherworld evil energy.

"Forehead……"

After a few seconds, Yan Shatian's body suddenly trembled, as if his soul had been pulled out.

The next second, he opened his bloodshot eyes, his face was hideous and distorted, as if he had walked through hell.

"call……"

Yan Shatian tried his best to breathe the air, a low humming sound coming from his throat. He was still in a state of serious injury and dying, and there was no longer any aura of a strong man.

Duan Feng stood up slowly, and the aura around him quickly calmed down.

"Don't worry, this is not hell!"

Xiao Yi looked at Yan Shatian coldly.

"But...it will be soon!"

"Xiao...Xiao Yi..."

Yan Shatian finally calmed down and saw Xiao Yi's face clearly.

For a moment, a large number of images of the previous life-and-death battle with Xiao Yi flooded into his originally blank brain.

But...what exactly happened to Xiao Yi's final evil state?

Shouldn't they perish together with the patriarchal spirit of his Netherworld Villa? Why do they seem to be so powerful instead of showing any signs of decline?

This... actually broke through to the eighth level of Martial Saint? !

"You read that right. Not only did I not die, I also made a breakthrough."

Xiao Yi saw the confusion on Yan Shatian's face and said affirmatively.

Yan Shatian looked at Xiao Yi, his expression becoming increasingly ugly. This guy... does he really have the ability to destroy the sect spirit?

Or...is it possible that Zong Ling just escaped?

"Do you want to know why?"

Xiao Yi asked deliberately.

Yan Shatian was stunned, and some guesses flashed through his mind, but he felt that it was impossible.

Chu Zexuan's expression changed slightly. She had already guessed what Xiao Yi wanted to do. She was really used to it.

"I was able to recover and break through so quickly, thanks to the spirit of your Netherworld Villa."

Xiao Yi said deliberately.

"you……"

Yan Shatian's expression changed completely.

"I did destroy the sect spirit at that time, but I didn't destroy it thoroughly enough."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and the sect spirit soon appeared on his fingertips, but it was in a looming state.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shatian was petrified, with a look of doubt on his face.

"It seems that even you may not recognize it in its most original state."

Xiao Yi continued, he really enjoyed killing people and destroying their hearts.

In fact, it is understandable that this sect spirit must have survived for more than two or three hundred years, and the one Yan Shatian knew must only be the sect spirit from the last hundred years or so.

Yan Shatian hurriedly moved his spiritual consciousness, trying to communicate with the clan spirit, but to no avail.

"Don't waste your energy. If it can communicate with you, how can it help me break through the realm?"

Xiao Yi continued to finish off the enemy.

"Xiao Yi! You deserve to die! I won't let you go even if you become a ghost!"

Yan Shatian said angrily, but his voice was extremely weak.

It was really hard for him to accept that such a powerful sect spirit of their Netherworld Villa was conquered by Xiao Yi just like that!

"A powerless threat. Don't you think you're ridiculous?!"

Xiao Yi took back the sect spirit and stepped on Yan Shatian’s chest. A huge force fell on him like a mountain.

"puff……"

Yan Shatian suddenly vomited blood and looked extremely miserable.

"Let me ask you! Why did your Netherworld Villa hunt down my family and my father back then... What happened afterwards?!"

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice, a bloodthirsty and deadly aura looming over him.

"I am a dying man, why should I waste my time talking to you? Do I really expect you to spare my life?"

Yan Shatian shouted, but he was already weak.

Xiao Yi looked at Duan Feng with contempt, the Netherworld evil energy in the latter's hand rolled down again, madly corroding Yan Shatian's meridians and flesh.

"what……"

Yan Shatian screamed.

"No hurry, there's time."

Xiao Yi suppressed his anger as much as possible and spoke slowly.

"Xiao Yi...your father is dead! What are you waiting for? Kill me and avenge him!"

Yan Shatian roared.

Xiao Yi's aura suddenly changed, and endless murderous intent burst out. The temperature around him dropped by dozens of degrees in an instant, and even the people around him were startled!


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