On the turbulent sea, the huge ancient warship was not affected by the wind and waves at all, and was sailing steadily.

No one was talking on the boat, because of the white hair, Zhan Wushuang and his senior brothers and sisters were standing in the bow of the boat in a daze.

In the cabin, the Lord of Tianyou Domain leaned quietly there to heal his wounds, and did not rescue Xueyou, which also had a great blow to her.

Yi Xiaoyao also took a few pills to restore the excessively consumed blood power.

"Senior brother, when will we avenge our master?"

At this time, Zhan Wushuang finally spoke. Now there was only sadness and hatred in his eyes.

Zhan Ding and others also wanted to return to the ruins and battlefield immediately to take revenge, but they promised Bai Hai to take care of Hao Zhan Wushuang and began to think carefully about everything.

"It'll be three years later."

After a moment of silence, Zhan Ding spoke.

"Why? It's because of him?"

Zhan Wushuang frowned and pointed at Yi Xiaoyao and said, "He can wait for three years, but I can't wait that day, let alone his master is dead. Why do we have to tie him up with him?"

"My junior brother, have you forgotten the last instructions from your master?"

At this time, Zhan Lian reminded him, which made Zhan Wushuang slightly stunned.

"But I don't understand!"

Zhan Wushuang shook his head stubbornly, walked up to Yi Xiaoyao with his sword eyebrows and asked, "Who are you? Why did the master say that kind of words to me because of you?"

Yi Xiaoyao opened his eyes lightly and raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Zhan Wushuang's lips moved, but he still didn't speak, as if he was reluctant, and as if he was embarrassed.

"I think this is why you wanted to defeat me before."

Yi Xiaoyao continued to ask because he asked Zhan Wushuang why he was so persistent in defeating him, and the other party also had this expression.

Although Zhan Wushuang did not answer, his senior sister answered for him.

Zhan Lian, who was so beautiful, came over and smiled faintly, "Yes, when the master learned that you had killed the Heavenly Man Clan that day, he said something, which made the junior brother feel resentful."

Then, her eyes fell on Zhan Wushuang and signaled him to speak out.

"Wushuang, tell me it, maybe your doubts will be resolved next."

Zhan Ding and others also came over, and while persuading Zhan Wushuang, they looked at Yi Xiaoyao. They were also very curious.

Zhan Wushuang gritted his teeth and looked at Yi Xiaoyao and said, "Master said, you are my emperor!"

As soon as this said, everyone on the boat looked at Yi Xiaoyao, and even the Lord of Tianyou Domain opened his eyes.

Obviously, it is strange to say that one person is the emperor of another.

Moreover, it would be even more strange if this was said from the white hair that Yi Xiaoyao had never met before, or to his apprentice.

Especially at the end, Bai Hai deliberately reminded Zhan Wushuang not to forget this sentence, which shows that this is not a joke, but an extremely important thing.

Yi Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something. He immediately understood everything in his heart and chuckled: "So that's it."

"Do you know the reason?"

Zhan Wushuang stared at Yi Xiaoyao. If Yi Xiaoyao didn't explain clearly, even if it was a white-haired advice, he would not want to admit it.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was thinking about how to explain it to make it simpler and clearer.

Then, under everyone's eyes, he fought against Wushuang: "You use your art to attack me."

Zhan Wushuang frowned, but nodded, and a silver blade condensed from his hand and flew towards Yi Xiaoyao.

"Be careful!"

At the same time, he also deliberately reminded Yi Xiaoyao.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Yi Xiaoyao because of what his master said, he was a partner who fought side by side after all, so he was still unwilling to hurt Yi Xiaoyao.

But the next moment, Zhan Wushuang was stunned.

Not only him, but the others opened their mouths in shock.

Because Zhan Wushuang's silver blade was shot at Yi Xiaoyao, the latter did not make any defense. He just raised his hand and grabbed it gently when the blade appeared in front of him.

At that time, the silver blade would have been directly integrated into Yi Xiaoyao's palm, and when his palms were opened, it turned into a stream of energy and drifted away with the wind.

During the whole process, Yi Xiaoyao did not use any spiritual power, but a golden light flashed through his palm.

"this……"

The people on the boat were stunned, especially Zhan Ding and others. They knew how powerful the domineering power of their junior brother was.

"Now you should understand why senior white-haired said, "I am your emperor."

Yi Xiaoyao spoke lightly, looking at Zhan Wushuang, who was also shocked, said: "Because you have practiced the art of domineering."

I believe that when Baifa learned that Yi Xiaoyao killed the Heavenly Man clan, he also knew that he had the domineering spirit of the emperor, so he said this to Zhan Wushuang.

Zhan Wushuang was naturally dissatisfied, so he had to defeat Yi Xiaoyao as soon as he met to prove it to Baifa.

"Why!"

Zhan Wushuang was still dissatisfied: "It's because my art and domineering aura is ineffective against you? What's more, you have never even practiced art and domineering aura!"

"In this world, in addition to the domineering arts, there are three domineering auras..."

Yi Xiaoyao still had a dull expression and told the domineering thing. It was no secret. Since the white hair passed the domineering aura of art to Zhan Wushuang, these people are definitely trustworthy.

At the same time, he also told them the origin of the Bazhiyi clan and Mietian without any concealment.

It can be said that Mie Tian is the adopted son of the Yi clan, Zhan Wushuang is the disciple of Mie Tian. As the new emperor of the Yi clan, Yi Xiaoyao is naturally Zhan Wushuang's emperor.

As a great disciple of Mie Tian, ​​Bai Hai, who inherited the domineering arts of the Yi clan, naturally knew that the existence of the Yi clan was in the secret, so he was sure that Yi Xiaoyao was the emperor of Zhan Wushuang.

Because not only that, Yi Xiaoyao is also the new emperor with white hair.

As for Zhan Wushuang not knowing about this, he just didn't have time to explain.

Everyone looked different when they listened to Yi Xiaoyao's words.

"So that's the case. If so, then we have to call you the emperor?"

Zhan Lian and others looked at Yi Xiaoyao strangely.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Although you are also the disciples of senior white-haired, you probably did not inherit his domineering aura of art."

Immediately afterwards, he fought Wushuang and said, "Of course, no matter whether you recognize me or not, I don't care about these things. You and me are the same brothers."

If Zhan Wushuang called him the emperor, Yi Xiaoyao would probably be a little unacceptable.

Zhan Wushuang was overjoyed when he heard this. He had been completely eliminated by Yi Xiaoyao's grudges and nodded heavily.

"I can understand your desire to avenge your senior white-haired, but I still hope that you can wait for another three years."

Yi Xiaoyao continued to look at Zhan Wushuang, Zhan Lian and others: "In the past three years, I will go to a place to master the remaining domineering spirit. You also need to work hard to practice, and then fight side by side with me again!"

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