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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters I am in the spiritual realm, called the road of honoring

  Under the sky.

 The torrent of destructive power rages freely.

 Ye Xiao's eyes widened and his face was filled with astonishment.

It seems unbelievable.

His Divine Hate Sword is sealed with the power of an emperor’s slough, which is integrated into his conduct. Its destructive power is comparable to that of an emperor’s blow.

However, this sword was destroyed by Su Yi's sword!

 This...is the power that a person in the spiritual realm can possess?

 How did he do it?

Ye Xiao turned her head with difficulty and moved her lips, as if she wanted to ask a question.

 But in his field of vision, he only had time to see Su Yi's figure before his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

This leader of the younger generation of the Kunwu Ye family, a nearly invincible presence on the spiritual path of the Cangxuan world, has fallen!

His body was cut into two pieces and fell from the void with blood.

When he was about to die, his delicate cheeks were filled with unwillingness and loss.

 And when seeing this scene——

 The strong men of the Ye family on Wangyue Ping were all completely stunned and dumbfounded.

Su Yi’s sword is too fast.

 It’s so fast that it’s unbelievable, and it’s so sharp that it’s shocking.

A sword across the air, in just a moment, life and death have already been separated!

So that when they saw the scene of Ye Xiao being killed, people even thought it was an illusion and could not accept it at all.

 After all, Ye Xiao had already used his most powerful trump card before, exhausting all his skills and delivering a blow that was worthy of an emperor.

Who would have thought that at Ye Xiao's most powerful and dazzling moment, what would come to him was not victory, but death?

 Unspeakable fear and panic surged into the hearts of those strong men of the Ye family like a tide, and their faces changed, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

 Everyone has a feeling of collapse.

Even Ye Yunlan was completely shocked by the power of Su Yi's sword, trembling physically and mentally.

 “Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”

Some people shouted uncontrollably, unwilling to accept such a cruel fact.

 The dead silence in the venue was completely broken.

"Once the young master dies, the clan may not be able to spare us..."

 Some people looked pale and lost their minds.

Ye Xiao is the most dazzling genius among the collateral clan members. He is the leader of the younger generation of the Ye clan in Kunwu. He has long been appointed as the young clan leader by the elders of the clan.

As long as he attains enlightenment and becomes emperor, he will be able to legitimately take charge of the power of the Kunwu Ye family.

However--

With the death of Ye Xiao, all this came to nothing!

This made the strong men of the Ye family dare not imagine how furious those old people would be when the bad news came back to the clan.

"Little Lord!"

Some people cried out in grief, their faces full of sadness.

Someone shouted loudly: "Su Yi! You deserve to die! I, the Kunwu Ye family, will never let you go!!"

In the void, Su Yi put away the Xuandu sword, took a step, and floated to Wangyue Ping.

 Suddenly, the noisy voices in the audience suddenly stopped.

Those strong men of the Ye family were subconsciously alert and looked at Su Yi with hatred, but more of fear and panic.

Before, they dared to despise and despise Su Yi without restraint because of Ye Xiao's presence.

 But now, even Ye Xiao has been killed, how can they dare to make a mistake?

The woman in feathers who had been serving Ye Xiao grabbed Ye Yunlan's throat and said sternly: "Su Yi, if you dare to mess around, I will kill him!"

Su Yi said in a casual tone: "You can do whatever you want."

 woman in feather: “……”

 Ye Yunlan can’t help but suffer

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 Smile, he knew very early on that Su Yi was extremely repulsive to his uncle, and there was no way he could talk about feelings.

He was surprised and pleasantly surprised that Su Yi came to rescue him this time.

As for the meaning revealed in Su Yi's words at this moment, Ye Yunlan did not feel too sad.

 In the final analysis, although they are blood relatives, they do not have much affection for each other.

"When he dies, not only you will not be able to survive, but you Kunwu Ye family members will also be buried with him."

Su Yi continued, "However, before I get angry, I can give you a chance to let him go, and I will let you leave alive."

Those strong men of the Ye family hesitated.

“What if you regret it after we release him?”

 The woman in feather frowned.

Su Yi said calmly: "Your lives are no different from ants in my eyes. I won't regret it because of some ants."

 After a pause, he said: "Stop talking nonsense. Either let him go or die. I want an answer within three breaths."

The light and fluttering voice made the atmosphere in the venue feel depressing.

Those strong men from the Ye family looked at each other in shock.

 Finally, the woman in feathers took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I agree!"

As she spoke, she gritted her teeth and threw Ye Yunlan far away from Wangyue Ping.

And she, together with the other strong men of the Ye family present, immediately flew away into the distance, as if they were afraid that Su Yi would take this opportunity to attack them.

Su Yi shook his head for a while.

How has he, Su Xuanjun, ever gone back on his words?

Watching the figures of those strong men of the Ye family disappear, Su Yi looked at Ye Yunlan and said: "Anyway, this Ye Xiao has not been cruel to you, he is still a figure."

Ye Yunlan looked complicated and sighed: "But once he dies, the Kunwu Ye family will definitely not let it go."

Su Yi said indifferently: "You just have too many things to worry about."

He couldn't be angry with Ye Yunlan. As an elder, Ye Yunlan's behavior was impeccable and he never concealed his concern for himself.

This is enough.

 “Let’s talk later.”

As Su Yi spoke, he turned around and came to a peach forest not far away. He sat cross-legged on a blue stone with his back to Ye Yunlan.

Then, Su Yi frowned, but after all he couldn't hold it back, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, and his handsome face became pale.

 He wiped off the blood, took out a long breath, took out a bottle of elixir and began to swallow it.

There was a pleasant smile on the corner of his lips.

The sword that killed Ye Xiao before did not use the power of the Nine Hell Sword, but relied entirely on his current behavior to perform it to the best of his ability.

Although he was injured in the end, he still killed Ye Xiao after all!

“That sword is imprinted with the aura of the emperor. It would have been difficult for me to resist it when I was in the spirit transformation state. But now, with my Taoism in the early stage of the spirit state, I can break it!”

Su Yi secretly said.

As the master of the Xuanjun sword in his previous life, he could tell at a glance that the power of Ye Xiao's sword was barely equivalent to the strike of an emperor in the early stage of the Xuanzhao realm.

Xuanzhao Realm is the first major realm on the road to Xuan Dao.

With such a blow from such a being, not to mention ordinary monks, even the top spiritual wheel-level characters in the wilderness are destined to die or not to live under such a knife.

However, Ye Xiao is not a true emperor after all. Although the power of that sword is comparable to a blow in the early stage of Xuanzao Realm, its real power is slightly inferior.

Strictly speaking, Ye Xiao's sword is equivalent to the power of the secret talisman refined by the emperor!

 In the past, Su Yi still needed to use the power of the Nine Hell Sword to break it.

 But now, he doesn’t use it anymore!

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“Although with my current level of cultivation, it is still difficult for me to compete with the real emperor, but on this road of spiritual path, I am afraid that I will not be able to find a few decent opponents...”

Su Yi murmured secretly.

 Spiritual phase realm, the second realm of the three realms of spiritual path.

 Now, he is able to cultivate in the spiritual realm and be honored on the entire spiritual path!

“One day, when I step into the Spiritual Wheel Realm, my opponents will definitely be found among the kings of the Xuanzang Realm.”

 Thinking of this, Su Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of expectation in his heart.

 In the vast wilderness of Jiuzhou, the mysterious way is like the sky, and the emperor is like a god!

 Throughout the ages, almost no one below the level of the Xuan Dao can cross the realm and kill the emperor on the Xuan Dao.

 For any monk, the path of Xuan Dao is like an unreachable natural chasm. Above the natural chasm are the emperors, and below the natural chasm are monks from other realms.

This natural chasm has almost never been broken by any monk.

 But Su Yi is now convinced that this natural chasm can be broken!

“Now, it’s hard for me to find an opponent on the road to the spiritual path. From now on, I should aim to kill the Emperor of Xuanzao Realm.”

Su Yi’s mood gradually calmed down.

It’s not that he is arrogant, it’s just that his path to seeking the truth is different.

Become invincible and look for it from a higher place!

 …

 “Then Su Yi didn’t catch up.”

“The young master is dead, what should we do?”

In a mountainous area hundreds of miles away from Luoying Mountain, those strong men of the Ye family paused and obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

 However, when they thought about Ye Xiao's death, their expressions became gloomy.

"The news cannot be concealed, and with our own strength, it is impossible to avenge the young master. In my opinion, it is better to report this matter to the clan, and let the clan deal with Su Yi."

Ye Jinzhi said bitterly.

“Even if the clan knew it, there would be no chance for revenge…”

The voice of the woman in feathers was low, "Don't forget, among the clan, the young master is the most powerful person in the spirit wheel realm, and those emperors cannot come to this Cangqing Continent at all."

 These words made those powerful Ye family members look at each other in shock.

“Is this feud settled?”

 Some people are angry and find it difficult to calm down.

 “Of course we can’t just let it go!”

The woman in Yuyi took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Su Yi has the blood of our Kunwu Ye family flowing in his body, which means that as long as he finds an opportunity in the future, no matter where he hides, the elders of the clan will be able to find him and take revenge!

"

 Everyone was in high spirits.

Only Ye Jinzhi sighed, saying something nice, but that would have to wait until later.

What's more, who can be sure that we will find an opportunity to deal with Su Yi in the future?

This statement is no different from feeble self-consolation.

 …

 Luoying Mountain.

 When night comes, a bright moon hangs in the sky, casting a clear light like water.

Su Yi casually sat on a huge bluestone next to a stream on the mountainside, rolled up his trouser legs, soaked his bare feet in the cool gurgling stream, and held a bottle of wine in his hand.

The moonlight shines on the stream, making the waves sparkle. The night wind blows in, bringing with it the fragrance of grass and trees. It is quiet and peaceful, just like a pure land outside the world.

 When Wen Xinzhao came to find him, he saw this scene.

The girl is dressed in white, with bright eyes and white teeth, a fairy-like appearance, and an exquisite beauty.

She stood handsomely on Su Yi's side and said, "Brother Su, I brought the map you asked for."

As she spoke, she took out a jade box from her sleeve and handed it over.


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