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Chapter 1766: Give Me Death

 There is no doubt that after the Battle of Eternal Night comes to an end.

As Wang Ye was reincarnated and rebuilt, in the following years, the forces that originally served under Wang Ye successively suffered revenge from those peerless enemies!

Even some forces related to Wang Ye were liquidated!!

After all, behind Taiqing Sect stands Xuexiaozi, behind Taiyi Sect stands Jiang Tai'a, behind Shenhuo Sect stands Nanpingtian, behind Bixiao Immortal Palace stands Chu Shentong...

This inference should not be wrong.

Su Yita understands the temperament of those peerless enemies in the previous life. For those old guys, if they have the opportunity to liquidate and retaliate against the forces related to themselves, they will never be polite.

After all, they are bound to worry about whether the forces that originally served Wang Ye will unite to avenge Wang Ye!

After all, Wang Ye may have been reincarnated back then, but his enemies from back then still never gave up!

In the past long years, all the forces and powerful people who had served under Wang Ye, and all the people and things related to Wang Ye, have become the targets of revenge and liquidation by the peerless enemies!

After learning these truths and deducing the reasons, Su Yi felt an uncontrollable boiling murderous desire in his heart.

However, Su Yi knew very well that now was not the time to go find those peerless enemies to settle matters.

There is no other reason. Compared with old guys like Jiang Tai'a and Xuexiaozi, his cultivation in this life is not enough!

There is no way to defeat all enemies in one go!

In fact, it has only been more than two years since Su Yi ascended to the Immortal Realm, and his cultivation has gradually reached the Yu Realm, the Virtual Realm, and even the Holy Realm today!

The rapid progress in cultivation can be said to be unprecedented in the world!

Even with its fighting power, it is enough to kill any Immortal King in the world!

As long as he is given some more time, sooner or later he will be able to regain the throne of the Immortal Realm, slaughter the enemies that he has never destroyed in his previous life, and sweep across nine heavens and ten lands!

"Don't worry, with my fighting power, pseudo-Taiwan Realm people like Ancestor Shang Shang are no longer my opponents. There is no need to set foot in the Immortal King Realm in the future, and I can compete with the old guys at the Taiwu level!

"

Su Yi took a deep breath.

There is no end to the sun's strength, and all the merits will end up in the sea!

With his methods, if he pursues a breakthrough in the realm, he doesn't need to wait too long to break through to the Tai realm!

But this is not what Su Yi wants.

He has been reincarnated many times, and has experienced many lives such as Wang Ye, Shen Mu, Guanzhu, Su Xuanjun, etc. He knows very well what he wants and what he seeks!

In this life, he must surpass all previous lives and seek a higher and further breakthrough on the path of swordsmanship.

As for Wang Ye's incomparable enemies, they were just stumbling blocks on his lifelong path.

In the future, he will also set foot in the divine realm and slaughter the gods!!

Su Yi will never forget how the gods blocked and attacked him in the past years.

He will never forget that in the long river of time and space, he unexpectedly learned that both of his previous lives had died at the hands of the gods!

"It is advisable to take a broad view of things. My sword path should be pursued higher and further. As for the enemies along the way, they are destined to be stepped on by me and become stepping stones for me to realize the truth!"



"You guys will be here later."

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Su Yi gave instructions to Zhuyou Dapengniao and Qi Fufeng, and headed towards the forbidden area behind the Wanjian Immortal Sect.

Previously, during the interrogation of Lei Yunting, Shang Patriarch and others, he accidentally learned a secret.

That is, during the Immortal Fall era, a group of old men from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect who opposed surrendering to the Taiqing Sect and other three giants were not killed.

Instead, he was imprisoned in the forbidden area of ​​​​the back mountain by the ginseng ancestor!

It's not that the ancestor of the merchants is soft-hearted, but that in the past long years, he has been trying to make those old people surrender and serve him.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to use various means to torture those old people and spend a long time to wear away the will and backbone of those old people!

Under this kind of imprisonment and torture, many old people could not stand it anymore and chose to surrender and serve their ancestors.

For example, among the nineteen immortal kings who died tragically at the hands of Su Yi, six of them were characters who could not bear the torture of the ancestors of the merchants in the past years and chose to surrender.

There are also some old people who died due to the passage of upgrades during their long years of imprisonment.

Today, only three old people are left alive.

After a while.

In the forbidden area behind the mountain, in a dark underground prison.

Three bronze tripods stand.

Every cauldron is covered with mysterious forbidden power.

When Su Yi arrived, a hoarse and weak old voice suddenly sounded from one of the bronze cauldrons:

"Shang Shang, who provoked you and made you unhappy and came to us to vent your anger?"

There was deep sarcasm in his voice.

In another bronze cauldron, a gloomy and cold laughter sounded: "This traitor has been accumulating a lot of resentment since he had a problem in the Proving Dao Realm. Haha... he deserves it!"

A cold female voice came from the third bronze cauldron: "This is the fate of traitors!"

Hearing such a voice, Su Yi felt resentment and hatred rushing towards him.

He was silent for a moment and said: "The ginseng merchant is dead."

Suddenly, the three voices fell into silence, seemingly shocked.

"really?"

After a while, the hoarse old voice sounded.

Su Yi said: "The fact that I can come here explains everything."

Suddenly, a burst of excited laughter sounded: "Hahaha, the sky has eyes, the traitor finally got his comeuppance!"

"The ginseng merchant is really dead?"

"Who is your Excellency? Did you kill Ginseng?"

...Noisy sounds kept ringing out, it was a mess.

It can be seen that the three old men of the Wanjian Immortal Sect who were imprisoned in the bronze cauldron were very excited.

Su Yi didn't waste any time and waved his sleeves.

The restricted power on the three bronze tripods quietly dissipated.

Then, three bloody figures swept out from the three bronze cauldrons.

They are two men and one woman.

An old man with long hair as messy as grass, skinny and skinny, with mottled and broken wounds all over his body.

A thin man with pale and transparent skin.

The woman had long gray hair, her dress was torn and stained with coagulated blood, she was dying, and her whole body showed signs of collapse and disorder.

Like the old man, the thin man and the white-haired woman were covered in scars.

Each and every one of them was seriously injured, and it seemed that they would die at any time due to the loss of life!

But at this time, as they were freed from the three bronze cauldrons and saw the light of day again, the three of them were very excited!

After a long time, they calmed down little by little.

All eyes were turned to Su Yi.

Su Yi flicked his fingers and handed three bottles of healing medicine to the three of them respectively, "Heal your wounds first, and then I will tell you all this slowly."

He took out a wicker chair and sat in it. He also took out a wine bottle, and while drinking lightly, he talked about today's events.



Twilight time.

The central main peak, the top of the mountain.

"What are they trying to do?"

Suddenly, the Zhuyou Dapeng, which was preening its feathers, raised its head and looked into the distance.

I saw a group of figures rushing from a distance like a tide, huge and mighty.

Astonishingly, they are all the powerful men in the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect.

There are elders and deacons who hold their respective positions, and there are also many disciples from the inner sect and the outer sect.

Qi Fufeng's eyes narrowed and he became alert.

Zhuyou Dapeng said slowly: "Don't be nervous, none of these guys are immortal kings. I can fly them all away with just one wing."

As an Immortal King in the late stage of Wonderland, he naturally has the confidence to say these words.

Qi Fufeng felt more at ease and said in a low voice: "Senior, since the Emperor has never taken action against those people, it is not too late to find out the situation first and then decide whether to take action."

Zhuyou Dapeng nodded and said: "Yes."

The powerful men of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect were all standing in front of the main central peak, swarming over a large group of tens of thousands of people!

Everyone's expressions were filled with anger and determination.

Among them, the leader is a man in a cloth robe, with a face as cold as rock and a temperament as calm as iron.

"Are you trying to cause trouble?"

Zhuyou Dapeng squinted his eyes and glanced coldly at the cloth-robed man.

Unexpectedly, facing the coercion of the Immortal King that pervaded its body, this cloth-robed man who had only cultivated in the late Saint Realm was not afraid.

The man in cloth robe spoke firmly and his eyes were resolute, "As heirs of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, we are here just to ask for an explanation!"

Zhuyou Dapengniao said: "What's the explanation?"

The man in cloth robe said word by word: "You brutally killed our elders, how can we stand by and watch?"

Zhuyou Dapeng couldn't help but feel happy, "You guys still want to take action? What's the difference between this and an earthworm shaking a tree and seeking death?"

It waved its wings and said, "Take the people away quickly. Since my master spared your life, you must cherish it."

The cloth-robed man said coldly: "Although we are extremely powerful, none of us are greedy for life and afraid of death. If you don't give us an explanation today, we... would rather die!"

"Better die!"

The tens of thousands of powerful men from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect shouted together in unison, their voices shaking the sky, and showing an impassioned momentum.

See death as home!

Zhuyou Dapeng was shocked and couldn't believe it.

These guys knew they were going to die, so how could they be so stupid as to come and die?

does it worth?

Qi Fufeng was moved. He could feel that these sword cultivators from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect were really not afraid of death!!

That kind of demeanor as if he was willing to die generously seemed ridiculous, but Qi Fufeng couldn't laugh at all. Instead, he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

What kind of character and integrity is this?

Zhuyou Dapeng and the birds were silent.

It is very common for a person not to be afraid of death.

But when tens of thousands of people are not afraid of death, it is too rare.

"Would you rather die? Yes, this is what a sword cultivator should look like. It is the character and belief that the Wanjian Immortal Sect has upheld for generations!"

At this time, a voice filled with relief sounded.

The sunset was like fire, and Su Yi walked from the forbidden area in the back mountain, and his tall figure cast a dreamlike luster under the afterglow of the setting sun.

When they saw him appear, the cloth-robed man and the tens of thousands of sword cultivators all showed complicated expressions.

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ps: I'm afraid some children are too lazy to look up the dictionary. "Better to die" means, "I'd rather die".

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