The first thousand and thirty-fifth chapters come back
The sky and the earth suddenly lit up.
Countless sword energies poured down like exploding streams of light.
Each sword energy is three feet long, clear and ethereal, and contains within it the extremely sharp fluctuations of the laws of the Great Dao.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The void is like a canvas, torn out with countless criss-crossing cracks, which are the traces of dense sword energy.
Looking from a distance, under the sky of Kunwu Mountain, there was a rain of swords, dense and flickering, reflecting a sword light like the sunset.
Illuminating the mountains and rivers, stunning the universe.
And when the sword rain comes——
Puff puff!
One after another, figures fell to the ground like harvested grass.
Either the throat was pierced, or the head was chopped off, or the chest was cut open, or the soul was crushed...
"No--"
Some people screamed in grief and were full of unwillingness.
"Heaven will destroy my Ye family! Heaven will destroy my Ye family!"
Someone screamed like crazy.
"Save me, save me——"
Someone shouted in fear.
...The blood is like the cinnabar painted by a painter, smeared on every area up and down Kunwu Mountain, outlining a scarlet-penetrating picture of all living beings in purgatory.
"Where are those hostages! Order the ligers to kill them all! If we die, they won't be able to live either!!"
There were angry roars echoing.
"Sir, long before this battle started, those hostages were gone..."
Someone cried out in despair, and then was stabbed through the neck with a sword, killing him on the spot.
Gradually, all kinds of screams and wailing sounds disappeared.
Up and down Kunwu Mountain, blood mist filled the air, and everything was devastated.
"Su Yi, you also have the blood of my Ye family running through you. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God for doing this?"
Ye Tiandu's soul looked at Su Yi with great sadness and anger.
Su Yi looked at him calmly, with deep eyes, without saying a word.
He didn't bother to explain.
Above the avenue, even the evil demon whose hands are stained with blood and who has cruelly tortured the world for many years will roar hysterically like this when he is about to die.
Right and wrong, right and wrong, are not decided based on who is pitied.
What's more, the power of the Ye family destroyed Jiuding City and Tianmang Mountain not long ago, and countless innocent people lost their lives as a result.
Those innocent people...were they at fault?
Who will complain about injustice for them?
Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. The Ye family shouldn't violate Su Yi's bottom line and implicate those innocent people!
Not to mention, those people Su Yi cared about and cared about were all arrested by the Ye family, and Wen Xinzhao almost became a double cultivator!
But now, Ye Tiandu is still roaring heart-wrenchingly, saying that he, Su Yi, will be punished by God. This is completely irrational and ridiculous.
Therefore, Su Yi was too lazy to argue.
He stood there and watched quietly.
In the distance, Ye Tiandu's soul received no response, and he seemed extremely unwilling. But in the end, he turned around with difficulty and looked at Kunwu Mountain, sighing loudly.
Then, his soul suddenly turned into ashes and scattered.
My power from Su Yi's third sword had cut off the vitality of his soul, and there was no possibility of him living again!
And as Ye Tiandu's soul dissipated, the world became silent.
On Kunwu Mountain, blood is billowing like mist, and the chilling air of destruction echoes freely between heaven and earth.
Eyes full of desolation.
Emperor Xia looked at Su Yi's lonely figure standing out of thin air, and was shocked and lost his mind.
The first sword was to cut off the head of a powerful person in the Xuanyou Realm.
The second sword breaks Kunwu's formation.
The third sword, kill the Ye clan!
In the span of a few three swords, the Kunwu Ye clan, which had ruled the Cangxuan Realm for countless years, fell apart.
wrong!
Suddenly, Emperor Xia noticed that Su Yi stretched out his right hand and fished it up on Kunwu Mountain.
More than a dozen men and women were carried into the void like fish caught in a big net.
Among them, there was Ye Yunlan, who once claimed to be Su Yi's uncle!
"It turns out that he didn't really eradicate the roots..."
Emperor Xia was inexplicably moved in his heart.
The dozen or so surviving members of the Ye family are all, like Ye Yunlan, direct descendants of the Ye family.
When Su Yi took action before, his spiritual consciousness had already captured the figures of these people and confirmed their identities. Therefore, he did not take action against these people under the third sword.
"Why can't I see Ye Cangtu?"
Su Yi looked at Ye Yunlan.
Ye Cangtu, one of the only two remaining Xuanyou Realm figures of the Ye family in Kunwu, had suffered a severe Tao injury and had been unable to come out of seclusion for the past few years.
It is worth mentioning that this Ye Cang picture comes from the direct line of the Ye family.
Ye Yunlan's expression was complicated, his heart was shaking and he couldn't calm down.
After a while, he whispered: "Actually... Patriarch Cangtu passed away a long time ago."
As soon as these words came out, Su Yi was surprised.
More than a dozen other direct descendants of the Ye family nearby were also confused and looked confused. The ancestor of Cangtu had already passed away?
Ye Yunlan's voice was low and sad as he said: "Many years ago, Patriarch Cangtu suffered from a Tao injury and realized that he would not live much longer. However, he was worried that after he was gone, those of us who are the direct lineage would be persecuted by the branch lineage.
, so he announced to the outside world that he was going to retreat to break through the realm, but in fact he was using a supreme secret technique to completely seal his cave and Tao body, and then he died..."
"Ancestor Cangtu only told my second uncle Ye Yunshui and me about this matter, so until now, no one knows the truth that Ancestor Cangtu has actually returned to the west."
"Because of this, even though the situation of our direct clansmen is getting worse and worse, due to the power of Cangtu Ancestor, the clansmen of those branch clans do not dare to kill them all."
After saying that, Ye Yunlan let out a long sigh, his face full of loneliness.
Su Yi suddenly realized.
It turns out that this is the case. No wonder the direct lineage of the Ye family has become so withered and miserable in the past years, and Ye Cangtu never came to help.
It turns out that this person has already passed away!
After thinking about it, Su Yi suddenly asked: "Do you hate me?"
Ye Yunlan shook his head.
Su Yi asked again: "What are your plans for the future?"
Ye Yunlan had a complicated look on his face and whispered: "I will probably choose to remain anonymous and go far away. As long as we people are still alive, there will definitely be opportunities to spread our business in the future."
Su Yi took out a secret talisman and handed it to Ye Yunlan, saying: "If you encounter something that cannot be resolved, you can use this talisman to go to the wilderness to find me."
Ye Yunlan was startled, said nothing, and silently put away the secret talisman.
Su Yi took out the Underworld Thunder Bell and flicked it with his finger.
clang!
The vast bells resounded.
This broken bronze bell suddenly turned into colorful light rain and scattered on Kunwu Mountain.
In a daze, Su Yi inexplicably remembered a scene from his childhood in this life——
In a dark and cramped room, her mother, Ye Yufei, sat in the dim light of candles, humming a tune softly on her lips, coaxing herself, who was only a three-year-old child at the time, to sleep.
His face was filled with countless tenderness.
Silently, Su Yi smiled, and deep in his heart, an invisible knot seemed to open.
"Xia Huang, it's time for us to leave."
Su Yi said and turned around and left.
Emperor Xia followed him.
Watching their figures disappear into the horizon, Ye Yunlan and others were stunned.
Everyone knows that since today, he has controlled countless people in Cangxuan Realm.
Over the years, the Kunwu Ye family is destined to become dust in history and cease to exist!
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One month later.
Cangqing Continent, Meteor Star Abyss.
A total of eighteen levels of forbidden formation power cover the surroundings of the Meteoric Abyss, and in the depths of the Meteoric Abyss, magnificent buildings have already risen from the ground.
These are all written by Su Yi.
In a palace in the center.
"Yingque, I once gave it to Daozang. As long as you practice hard, you will transform into a dragon and become an emperor. These are some secret books of the demon cultivator when they achieved enlightenment. They record the experiences of many demon emperors when they achieved enlightenment.
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Su Yi sat in a wicker chair and handed a jade slip to Ying Que through the air.
"Thank you Mr. Su!"
Ying Que bowed to receive the gift, and his excitement was beyond words.
"Yuan Heng, your talents are limited and your background is only average. However, in Taoist cultivation, diligence can make up for your shortcomings. You don't compete with the flow of water, but you compete with the flow. You should keep this secret method of sharpening your mind and tempering your soul."
"Miss Ning, you are quite talented and don't lack the secrets of cultivation. However, you are restricted by the power of Zhou Tian's rules in the Cangqing Continent and have insufficient understanding of the Dao. These are the fragments of the Dao that I peeled off from some old guys when I was in the Netherworld.
, you can use it to understand."
"Ge Qian..."
...In the following time, Su Yi took out treasures one after another and gave them to everyone.
Of course, A Cang, Wen Xinzhao, Cha Jin, Qing Wan, Wen Lingxue and other girls also achieved their own achievements. In this month, they were taught by Su Yi more than once.
Especially Qingwan and Chajin, the two women benefited the most...
Finally, Su Yi took out another storage ring and handed it to Ning Sihua.
What was contained in it were the cultivation resources collected by Su Yi on his past cultivation journey. Now that he has set foot in the Imperial Realm, most of them are no longer needed and have been kept and handed over to Ning Sihua for safekeeping and distribution.
After doing all this, Su Yi felt relaxed all over.
In the month since he returned to Cangqing Continent from Cangxuan Realm, he has almost never stopped, cultivating eighteen layers of forbidden formation power that can trap and kill people in Xuanzhao Realm, covering the surrounding area of Meteor Star Abyss.
In addition, he also spends his time guiding everyone to practice one by one, sorting out the avenues for everyone, and solving doubts.
Even at night, he would not stop, using the method of dual cultivation and Qinghuan, Chajin would practice hard, carefully ponder, and participate in the mystery of the collision between the spirit and the body.
As the saying goes, fighting against the sky is endless fun.
The same is true for the method of dual cultivation.
All in all, Su Yi had a very fulfilling and busy month.
The purpose of everything is to settle everyone before setting off to the wilderness.
Today, he has settled everything and decided to set off!
"Brother Su Yi, when will you come back?"
Together, everyone sent Su Yi outside the Falling Star Abyss.
"If nothing happens, I will take you to the wilderness within three years."
Su Yi smiled and rubbed Wen Lingxue's head.
Then, he waved to everyone and said, "Let's go."
He put his hands on his back, stepped into the void, and soared upwards.
Wearing a green robe and fluttering, it looks like an immortal ascending to the sky and leaving.
Until he watched his figure disappear into the distance, Cha Jin murmured softly: "Young Master is still as handsome as before..."
No sadness, no reluctance.
It's like a long trip on the go, it's so chic.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile.
Indeed, in their impression, Su Yi's temperament has always been like this.
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Jinyu thought hard for a long time and decided that it would be better to speed up the pace and go to the wilderness to avoid being criticized for the number of words...