At this moment, the one-armed old man suddenly laughed loudly: "King Jiangnan, you didn't expect that you would be here today, right?"
The one-armed old man was covered in blood and looked very ferocious.
On the other side, blood gushed out from Ye Xiong's chest, instantly staining his clothes red, making him look like a bloody man.
His face was very ugly, his momentum was greatly reduced, and he was obviously seriously injured.
"Lost, King Jiangnan loses."
"How is it possible? King Jiangnan is the Lord of the Five Realms!"
"He is an invincible being, how could he lose?"
People on the sidelines looked on and couldn't believe it, but the facts were in front of them and they couldn't help but not believe it.
Although he didn't lose, with King Jiangnan's current injury, losing would only happen sooner or later.
"King Jiangnan, go to hell!"
The one-armed old man roared loudly and clapped his hand.
King Jiangnan's body hit the ground hard from mid-air, breaking a big hole in the ground.
The one-armed old man fell from the sky and landed beside the cave.
Green energy surged from his body, and countless vines suddenly appeared on the ground, entangled King Jiangnan's body and brought it to him.
At this time, King Jiangnan was already dying, and the blood on his body stained his whole body red, flowing down like a stream, dripping drop by drop from the soles of his feet.
The one-armed old man put a sword on his neck, and with just a touch, his head would be cut off.
Everyone around them screamed, and many people dared not look at it.
Ye Ping'an stared blankly, clenching his fists tightly, and his mind was in a mess.
At this moment, her brain completely lost its ability to respond.
She should be happy that the King of Jiangnan is dead, because he killed her mother, but at this moment, she is not happy at all.
"King Jiangnan, I never thought you would be here today!"
The one-armed old man wiped his hand, and a streak of blood gushed out from King Jiangnan's neck. His head fell from his neck, carrying a rain of blood, and fell to the ground.
"Master, don't..." Ye Pingan yelled, but unfortunately it was already too late.
Her body collapsed to the ground, and a wave of pain suddenly surged in her heart, as if a knife was twisting her head.
She burst into tears, her sorrowful voice making people feel heartbroken.
Countless voices of grief could be heard from all around, and when the other monks saw King Jiangnan being killed, they all screamed in pain.
When a hero dies tragically and his faith collapses, who doesn’t feel sad?
The one-armed old man walked to Ye Pingan and said calmly: "King Jiangnan is dead, shouldn't you be happy? He was the murderer of your mother."
Ye Pingan kept shaking his head. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He was heartbroken and burst into tears.
"Seeing you like this makes me relieved!"
The one-armed old man's voice suddenly changed and became his father's voice.
Ye Pingan raised his head and looked at his master in shock.
Suddenly, the master's body slowly shrank, until he was only the size of a fist.
Then, the master fell from the air and landed on the ground in front of her.
"This is...a doll. Is the master a doll?"
Ye Pingan looked at his father's body in front of him in disbelief. He saw that his father's body had also turned into a puppet with a severed head.
The dead father is also a doll.
Ye Pingan was extremely smart and understood everything almost instantly.
She raised her head, looked into the air with blurry eyes, and said lightly: "You have spent the past two years with me?"
In the originally empty sky, a figure wearing a green robe suddenly appeared. Who could it be if it wasn't King Jiangnan?
King Jiangnan's eyes fell on her side and nodded: "Yes, it's me who has been by your side these two years. Your master was just an illusion created by me. The battle just now was just an illusion created by me."
It was phantomed."
Ye Pingan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what it felt like.
Death reveals true love. If her father hadn't died, she wouldn't have had an emotional breakdown just now, and she wouldn't have discovered that her hatred for her father was all an illusion. If not, she wouldn't be so sad.
She should have been very happy when her father came back from the dead, but her stubborn personality prevented her from expressing it.
Seeing her stubborn look, Ye Xiong sighed.
He looks similar to Yang Xiaoqiao, but why is his personality so different?
"In the past two years, teaching you magical powers is secondary. The most important thing is to cultivate a compassionate heart in you. I believe you also feel that your personality has undergone fundamental changes. Seeing you like this makes me relieved and may be at ease.
I left. Before I ascended, I had something on my mind that I couldn't let go of. I just wanted to pay homage to your mother..." Ye Xiong looked at her with hope.
Ye Pingan bit his lower lip tightly and said nothing, neither willing nor unwilling.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Ye Xiong sighed and said: "Cultivation is a lonely journey. I believe you have also realized that letting your mother stay with you for twenty years may be a long time for her, but for cultivation,
Twenty years pass by in the blink of an eye. I have always told your mother to let her enter the path of cultivation, but she has always disagreed, saying that her personality is not suitable for the path of cultivation... In this regard, you are much better than your mother.
Already."
Ye Pingan bit his lower lip tightly, tears welling up in his eyes but not flowing down.
She didn't want him to see her cowardly side, but she kept her head down and didn't dare to look at him.
He was pretending to be dead just now, and his trump card has been seen through. He has no confidence to curse or be cruel.
Ye Xiong knew that she was not so quick to accept him, so he immediately took out a small bottle from his body and put it on the ground in front of him.
"This is a ray of my natal vitality. When you enter the golden elixir stage, you can use the water mirror communication technique. With this natal vitality, you can communicate with me. In the past few years, I will most likely ascend. I really hope I can finally see
Look at her." At this point, Ye Xiong's eyes became a little wet.
He sighed secretly, turned into a stream of light and left.
Everyone around him was silent, and everyone was listening to the conversation between the two father and daughter.
Many people were moved by the conversation between the two.
"It turns out that all of this was imagined by King Jiangnan."
"Let me just say that among these five realms, there is no one who can be the opponent of King Jiangnan."
"Being able to conjure such a powerful fictional character makes King Jiangnan even more powerful than before."
"If I had such a powerful father, I wouldn't know how happy I would be. I really don't understand why she still hates him so much."
All kinds of sounds came from around, making Ye Ping'an very uncomfortable.
Her body rose into the sky and headed towards the cave.
Soon, she came to the cave where the master lived.
She was in mid-air, staring blankly at the cave below, with mixed feelings for a moment.
I don't know how long she stood there before she turned into a stream of light and landed in front of the cave.
The restraint no longer exists, it seems he has evacuated.
Ye Pingan walked into the cave and looked at the familiar scenes in front of him. The scenes of the past two years were just like yesterday.
It turns out that the person who has been accompanying him these two years is actually his father.