Yi Shaoqi watched in horror as Yi Dahai's face became increasingly red and the fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his heart sank.
He wanted to die with himself.
"Little beast, since it was my fault, let me make up for it!"
Yi Dahai shouted, and all his energy suddenly stagnated, and then the surrounding air surged wildly, and all of it was sucked into Yi Dahai's body.
"Old madman, if you want to die, don't drag me down!"
Yi Shaoqi's face was horrified, with a ferocious look in his eyes. He desperately broke away from Yi Dahai's restraints, and kept kicking Yi Dahai's body with his feet.
Yi Dahai showed a painful smile, and his body seemed to have begun to go numb. His most beloved grandson looked like this, making him, an old man, feel as if his heart was frozen, and he no longer had any nostalgia for him.
With a "boom", Cheng Chi, who was adjusting his breathing with his eyes closed, was blown away by the huge impact. Jian Feiyan and Nangong Feizhu also moved several meters away. The huge bombardment drowned out all the chaotic sounds.
Cheng Chi spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the silence in the distance. He cursed in his heart, why didn't the people from Zhengshi Palace arrive yet? It's such a mess!
Just as he was thinking about it, a sneer came from behind him, and Cheng Chi turned around quickly, his eyes filled with shock.
Yi Shaoqi held a long sword and looked at himself mockingly. Beside him, an old man wearing blue robes stared at him with a smile.
"you......"
Cheng Chi hurriedly sealed several of his large holes to calm down his shocked mood.
Such a huge explosion did not kill the boy. It was really a tough life. It seemed that Mr. Yi's death was in vain.
No wonder the demon war god Ji Cang Yue left so relieved. Just now he was still secretly happy, it turned out that an old man was here.
Looking at the old man, he must be a warrior from China. If he comes to help Yi Shaoqi, he will be many times better than the demons!
However, this bastard is really vicious, and the poison he was poisoned must have been caused by him! Glancing at Jian Feiyan and Nangong Feizhu not far away, Cheng Chi became even more anxious. If these two people did not receive treatment,
I'm afraid there's no way I can save myself!
"Thank you very much, Mr. Wang, for your life-saving grace."
Ignoring Cheng Chi's shock, Yi Shaoqi gave a slight salute to the person behind him. In his opinion, Cheng Chi was bound to die.
Yi Shaoqi has absolute confidence in poison.
I remember that back then, he committed crimes repeatedly, and even some well-known warriors allowed him to escape, relying on the ever-changing poisons in his hands.
The poison that was applied to the bodies of Jian Feiyan and the others was his most proud work. It was colorless and tasteless, and extremely poisonous. Not to mention eating it, even taking a small amount of it would kill them immediately.
"Palace Master, you're welcome. We are a family, so there is no need to be polite."
The old man in blue smiled slightly, stroked the beard under his forehead, and said softly, with a proud look in his eyes.
This person is Wang Qi, the resident of the Wang family in Lingjiang. In this way, Zhengshi Palace has been obtained! After excluding Chunqiu Pavilion and Baji Sect, the Wang family will surely dominate the Chinese martial arts!
"Haha... The head of the Wang family said it well! From now on, Zhengshi Palace will follow the leadership of the Wang family in Lingjiang!"
Yi Shaoqi laughed and said, his expression was natural and there was no abnormality at all.
Cheng Chi felt contempt in his heart. This man was really spineless. He couldn't help but sneered: "You are really ambitious and want to take your ancestral heritage to outsiders. You are worthy of being a good son of Uncle Yi!"
"Boy, I wanted you to fend for yourself, but I didn't expect you to die without letting me feel happy! Since you are so eager to be reincarnated, I am lucky to grant your wish!"
Yi Shaoqi raised his brows and trembled with anger. He hated to hear other people talking about his father.
His father, the Chinese martial arts legend, the Nine Heavens Madman, was so majestic, but he always ruthlessly suppressed all the halo around him, making him live in the shadow of the tall man forever.
In fact, he is not competing for the position of palace lord of Zheshi Palace simply for power. He just wants to let his father understand that he is qualified to be the palace lord, and he will definitely carry forward Zheshi Palace and let them
Look, who is the real hero!
Cheng Chi clenched his fists silently, looking at Yi Shaoqi who was slowly approaching. The energy in his body was draining away. He had to take advantage of the moment to give him a fatal blow. As for the old man, he couldn't control that much!
Yi Shaoqi slowly walked towards Cheng Chi. Looking at Cheng Chi who was standing with his hands on his back, he showed a bloodthirsty sneer. Even when he was about to die, he still pretended to be a hero. It was really ridiculous! He raised his sword and no longer hesitated. He planned to
Kill this guy immediately.
It’s really ridiculous that he is the successor chosen by his father!
The long sword slipped, bringing with it a cold light. Cheng Chi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he waved his fist, hitting Yi Shaoqi's chest like the wind. Yi Shaoqi was shocked. He never expected that Cheng Chi would still have the strength to fight back.
He hurriedly retreated, but he couldn't dodge in time. With a "bang", he screamed and flew backwards. Cheng Chi also fell to the sky because of Yi Shaoqi's stabbing sword.
The long sword was inserted into his abdomen, blood flowed across it, Cheng Chi gasped for air, and felt that his eyes were dark.
"Big brother! Big brother! You can't die!"
Simba in Jiulizhu felt Cheng Chi's weakness and shouted anxiously. Cheng Chi smiled slightly and replied in the sea of consciousness: "Don't worry, I'm lucky!"
Simba was still worried and was about to jump out to help Cheng Chi fight the enemy. Cheng Chi seemed to know its thoughts and hurriedly said: "Your mission is to protect the master's Yuanling. Leave the rest to me!"
Because of the reshaping of Cheng Chi, Mo Xingshan's Yuan Ling became extremely fragile and seemed likely to dissipate at any time. In order to preserve his Yuan Power, Simba must release his special power at all times to protect his Yuan Spirit.
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"But......"
With tears in Simba's eyes, he could only nod his head and look at the flashing master in front of him. He understood that once he went out, his master's spirit might disappear.
"Boy! You pissed me off!"
Just when Cheng Chi was struggling to get up, Yi Shaoqi suddenly jumped up. His chest seemed to have collapsed, and blood spurted out from his mouth. He looked at Cheng Chi who was still struggling ferociously.
Wang Qi, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes and looked at Cheng Chi seriously. Although the blow just now was a little weak, it was enough to prove that this seriously injured young man was a master!
And he thought he was a strong man with the strength of a first-class warrior! Throughout his life, he was only the peak strength of a first-class warrior. Even if Yi Shaoqi beside him was a first-class warrior at a young age, he, a first-class warrior, was using magic.
The clan's secret technique, once used, will have extremely painful side effects.
Of course, Wang Qi did not tell Yi Shaoqi that he only wanted Yi Shaoqi to win the title of Palace Master and help him complete the great cause of unification. From then on, his life and death was none of his business. In other words, it would be better if he died!
But the young man in front of him, at such an age, has such strength, it is really scary! Could it be that he is the son of that big force? If so, this person must be killed!
Wang Qi is a smart man, he never looks for trouble for himself!