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Chapter 182 Burial for my son

The underground canyon had completely quieted down, and the terrifying waves that had been before finally subsided at this moment.

There was silence, as if nothing had happened here just now.

But the cracked stones and broken wood in the canyon are in a mess, which proves that I had just experienced a shocking battle in this area.

"Huh! It's finally over."

The participants in the canyon all breathed a sigh of relief.

During the battle between the two monsters, the ones who were most affected were the ones who participated in the war.

Even many relatively weak participants have died in the aftermath of the battle just now.

What is this concept?

You know, even though these participants are relatively weak among the people who are still alive in the canyon at this moment, they are all those who rank high on the Hidden Dragon List!

Any of these people are the top powerhouses in the Shang Dynasty, and they actually died under the aftermath of other people's attacks?

This is definitely an extremely absurd thing, but what is even more absurd is that the people who caused these attacks on the aftermath are at the same level as the dead, and even their cultivation is not as good as those who died because of the aftermath.

However, anyone who sees this scene today will never think that it is a bit absurd, because this is the fact they have witnessed it with their own eyes.

At this moment, Dao Fengpo was quickly rushing towards the direction that had just passed the aftermath. He wanted to see with his own eyes whether Yi Xiaoyao was successful.

As for the other participants, no one dared to get closer to that direction. They only longed for the battle to end soon.

However, there was another person who had been standing near the battle area just before Dao Fengpo arrived, quietly watching the figure standing on the stone mountain.

Shang Shixian, Shangguan Tianjian's fiancée.

She didn't care at all about who wins and who wins and who wins from Yi Xiaoyao or Shangguan Tianjian.

Although Shang Shici's reputation is Shangguan Tianjian's fiancée, it is just a marriage between the royal family and the Huayun Sect. In fact, he has no emotion with Shangguan Tianjian.

Looking at the figure standing on the Daoshi Mountain, Shang Shiqiu's beautiful eyes lit up in surprise.

"It's him?"

Shang Shiqi's heart moved slightly. As she saw, the person who stood at the end was Yi Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao was standing on the pile of stones, stepping on Shangguan Tianjian's hand under his feet, feeling the high above the other side.

From the cracks of the rocks under his feet, Shangguan Tianjian's weak and angry voice came.

"Yi Xiaoyao, you dare..."

Before he finished speaking, Shangguan Tianjian coughed violently.

"What dare? Step you under your feet?"

Yi Xiaoyao smiled and said, "You are not qualified to be high in front of me. Being trampled by me is your destined ending."

After saying that, the stone mountain under Yi Xiaoyao's feet collapsed, revealing Shangguan Tianjian's body covered in blood, with blood holes the size of fists flowing on it.

bite!

The Bloody Sword made a crisp sound of sword and appeared on Shangguan Tianjian's neck.

At this moment, Shangguan Tianjian finally felt fear. He never thought that he would die, nor did he think that the person who wanted to kill him was actually someone with a lower cultivation level than him.

Many scenes suddenly appeared in Shangguan Jingyun's mind at this moment.

He is so young. He is the number one genius of the Shang Dynasty and the number one person on the Qianlong List! He is full of energy and has an immeasurable future. His future is still long. He will become a super strong man who can make the entire continent tremble with one stomp in his feet!

But all this was completely changed with the emergence of Yi Xiaoyao.

Once you die, you will be gone.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jingyun suddenly felt extremely eager to survive.

"No! I can't die! You can't kill me!"

"I beg you! Please! Let me go..."

At this moment, Shangguan Jingyun had nothing left, like a beggar.

He discards all dignity and what is superior, and sooner or later he will regain these lost things, but only if he wants to live.

Yi Xiaoyao looked at the person who had lost his soul in front of him and shook his head and smiled. The first person on the Qianlong List who was once arrogant and had his own light had fallen into this.

"If you want to blame, you will blame you for not having enough strength!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored sword light flashed by.

"Father..." Shangguan Tianjian was about to call for help from Shangguan Jingyun in the sky, but as soon as he spit out a word, he covered his throat in despair.

At this time, in Shangguan Tianjian's eyes, there was a hint of disbelief. He could not believe until his death. His extremely powerful sword was defeated by Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao glanced at the corpse under his feet with expressionless expression, then picked up its storage bag, and took out the demon pills of seven fourth-level monsters from it.

Then, he collected these demon pills with the demon pills he had obtained before, and there were exactly thirteen.

This number means that he will firmly rank first in this battle!

Thinking of this, a hint of joy appeared on Yi Xiaoyao's face: "Old Yan, I have not let down your efforts, I have seized the fire spirit of heaven and earth!"

Just then.

Shangguan Jingyun in the sky seemed to have faintly heard the sound of Shangguan Tianjian asking for help. He was immediately shocked and suddenly swung the dust in the canyon, and then he saw the scene of Yi Xiaoyao killing Shangguan Tianjian.

Suddenly, Shangguan Jingyun was furious and instantly passed through the void and shot towards the canyon.

The Black Robe Palace Master and other powerful people in the Nascent Soul Realm were all shocked and hurriedly chased after him.

"Little beast! You actually dare to kill my son!!!"

Shangguan Jingyun was like a meteorite burning with anger, and appeared above Yi Xiaoyao in an instant, slapped down with a rolling power.

"Burn my son with me! Die!"

A terrifying huge palm suddenly slapped.

"Xiaoyao, be careful!"

The black-robed palace master who was chasing him had no time to stop him, so he could only exclaim and remind him.

Yi Xiaoyao looked up with a change of expression. Seeing the palm that was crushing, a crisis of death arose in his heart.

Obviously, this was a full-strength attack from Shangguan Jingyun's rage. Even Yi Xiaoyao was prepared enough, he could not resist it, let alone he had no time to react at this moment.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Yi Xiaoyao's mind. The next moment, he raised his hand to throw out the Xuanyin thunder obtained from Bo Qianyang's hand.

boom!!

A terrifying explosion occurred in the air in an instant.

Shangguan Jingyun's palm print was blown away and most of the power was dissipated. Yi Xiaoyao also seized the opportunity of this moment and turned into a dragon shadow and disappeared from the spot.

"Hmph! Kill the young one, the old one is here!" Yi Xiaoyao's voice came to the sky, and he roared angrily: "Shangguan Jingyun, you don't need to worry. Huayun Sect is one step closer to the day of extermination!"

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