First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1035: I’m coming back
The sky suddenly lit up.
Countless sword qi poured down like a streamer of explosive lasing.
Each sword energy is three feet long, clear and ethereal, and inside it contains the unparalleled and sharp fluctuations of the Dao Law.
Chi chi chi!
The void is like a canvas, torn out by countless criss-cross cracks, which are the traces of dense sword qi.
Looking from a distance, under the sky of Kunwu Mountain, there is a rain of swords, dense and flickering, reflecting a sword light like a sunset.
Light up the mountains and rivers and amaze the world.
And when the sword rain falls——
Pfft! puff! puff!
One after another figure fell to the ground like a harvested weed.
Or be pierced through the throat, or beheaded, or be cut open in the chest, or be crushed...
"No—"
Someone screamed in grief, full of unwillingness.
"Heaven kills my Ye family! Heaven kills my Ye family!"
Someone screams wildly.
"Save me, save me—"
Someone yells in horror.
...The blood is like the cinnabar under the brush of Dan Qing, smeared in every area up and down Kunwu Mountain, outlining a scarlet and infiltrating purgatory.
"Where's the hostages! Order the ligers to kill them all! We're dead, they don't even want to live!!"
An angry growl reverberates.
"My lord, long before this battle started, those hostages were gone..."
Someone let out a cry of despair, and then a sword pierced through the neck and died on the spot.
Gradually, all kinds of screams and wailing disappeared.
Up and down Kunwu Mountain, blood mist filled the air, and the eyes were devastated.
"Su Yi, you also have the blood of my Ye family flowing through you. If you do this, aren't you afraid of being punished!"
Ye Tiandu's Primordial Spirit looked at Su Yi with grief and anger.
Su Yi looked at him indifferently, his eyes were deep, and he didn't say a word.
He was too lazy to explain.
Above the avenue, even the evil demon who had been blood-stained with blood on his hands and had brutally tormented the world for many years would roar hysterically when he was about to die.
Right and wrong, black and white, right and wrong, it is not determined by who is pitiful.
What's more, the Ye family's power had trampled down Jiuding City and Tianmang Mountain not long ago. I don't know how many innocent people died because of this.
Those innocent people...wrong?
Who is going to complain about injustice for them?
The injustice and the debt have the owner, the Ye family should never have to go against Su Yi's bottom line and let those innocent people suffer!
Not to mention, the people Su Yi cared about and cared about were all arrested by the Ye family, and Wen Xinzhao almost became a double repair furnace!
And now, Ye Tiandu is still roaring in a heart-wrenching manner, that he Su Yi will be punished by God, this is a catharsis that has lost his sense, and it is ridiculous.
Therefore, Su Yi was too lazy to argue.
He stood there, watching quietly.
In the distance, Ye Tiandu's primordial spirit didn't get a response, and he seemed extremely unwilling, but in the end, he turned to look at Kunwu Mountain with difficulty, and sighed.
Afterwards, his Primordial Spirit Zhu Er turned into ashes and scattered.
The power of Su Yi's third sword before has cut off the vitality of his primordial spirit, and there is no possibility of him living again!
And as Ye Tiandu's primordial spirit dissipated, the world was silent.
On Kunwu Mountain, the blood and blood were churning like fog, and the air of destruction resounded freely between the heavens and the earth.
The eyes are full of bleakness.
Xia Huang looked at Su Yi's solitary figure standing with nothing, and was shocked and lost.
The first sword, the head of the powerful slasher at the Profound Nether Realm.
The second sword, breaking the formation of Kunwu.
The third sword, killing the Ye clan!
In just three swords, the Kunwu Ye clan, who had dominated the Cangxuan world for an unknown number of years, collapsed. wrong!
Suddenly, Emperor Xia noticed that Su Yi stretched out his right hand and fished up Kunwu Mountain.
A dozen men and women were carried into the void like fish caught by a large net.
Among them, there is Ye Yunlan who once claimed to be Uncle Su Yi!
"It turns out that he didn't really cut the grass and root..."
Huang Xia was inexplicably touched.
The dozen or so surviving Ye family members, like Ye Yunlan, came from the Ye family direct line.
When Su Yi made his move before, his divine sense had already captured the figures of these people and confirmed their identities. Therefore, under the previous third sword, he did not strike at these people.
"Why can't I see Ye Cangtu?"
Su Yi looked at Ye Yunlan.
Ye Cangtu, one of the only two surviving figures in the profound secluded realm of the Ye clan in Kunwu, had suffered serious Dao injuries and had been unable to retreat in the past years.
It is worth mentioning that this Ye Cangtu is from the direct line of the Ye family.
Ye Yunlan's expression was complicated, and his heart was shaking, unable to calm down.
After a while, he said in a low voice, "Actually... a long time ago, the ancestor of Cangtu passed away."
As soon as these words came out, Su Yi was surprised.
More than a dozen other Ye family members in the vicinity were also dazed and confused. The ancestor of Cangtu has already passed away?
Seeing Ye Yunlan's voice was low and sad, he said: "Many years ago, Cangtu Patriarch suffered from Dao injury and realized that he would not be able to live for long, but his old man was worried that after his absence, those of us who belonged to the direct line would suffer. The persecution of the branch, so he declared to the outside world that he wanted to retreat and break through the realm, but in fact he used a supreme secret technique to completely seal his cave and Taoist body, and then he sat down there..."
"Ancestor Cangtu only told me and my second uncle Ye Yunshui about this matter, so until now, no one knows the truth about the ancestor of Cangtu."
"Because of this, although the situation of our direct clansmen is getting worse and worse, due to the power of Cangtu's ancestors, the clansmen of those branches did not dare to kill them all."
After speaking, Ye Yunlan let out a long sigh, her face full of loneliness.
Su Yi was suddenly stunned.
It turns out that it is no wonder that in the past years, the Ye family's direct line has become so withered and unbearable, and this Ye Cangtu has never helped.
It turns out that this person has long since passed away!
After thinking about it, Su Yi suddenly asked, "Do you hate me?"
Ye Yunlan shook her head.
Su Yi asked again: "What are your plans in the future?"
Ye Yunlan looked complicated, and said in a low voice, "Probably choose to remain anonymous and leave the country. As long as those of us are still alive, there will definitely be opportunities to spread branches and leaves in the future."
Su Yi took out a secret talisman, handed it to Ye Yunlan, and said, "If you encounter something that cannot be resolved, you can use this talisman to go to the Great Wilderness to find me."
Ye Yunlan was stunned for a moment, but silently put away the secret talisman without saying anything.
Su Yi took out the Thunder Torment Bell of the Hell Prison again and flicked it.
Clang!
The vast bell rang.
This broken bronze bell suddenly turned into a colorful rain of light, scattered on Kunwu Mountain.
In a trance, Su Yi inexplicably remembered a scene when he was a child in this world——
In the dark and cramped room, mother Ye Yufei sat in the dim light of candlelight, humming a tune lightly on her lips, coaxing herself, who was only a three-year-old at the time, to sleep.
There is an infinite amount of tenderness on his face.
Silently, Su Yi smiled. Deep in his heart, an invisible knot seemed to be opened.
"Huang Xia, we should leave."
Su Yi said and turned away.
The Emperor Xia followed.
Watching their figures disappear into the sky, Ye Yunlan and the others were all dazed.
Everyone knows that from today onwards, the Kunwu Ye Clan, who once ruled the Cangxuan Realm for countless years, is destined to become a piece of dust in history and no longer exist!
……
One month later.
Cangqing Continent, Meteorite Abyss.
A total of 18 forbidden formations cover the surroundings of the Meteor Star Abyss, and in the depths of the Meteor Star Abyss, there are already magnificent buildings rising from the ground.
These are all written by Su Yi.
In the center of a palace.
"Ying Que, I once gave it to Dao Zang, just practice hard, and in the future I will become a dragon and become an emperor. These are some secret books of the demon cultivators when they were proving Dao and becoming emperor. It records that many demon emperors were proving Dao. experience.”
Su Yi sat in the rattan chair and handed a jade slip to Ying Que.
"Thank you Mr. Su!"
Ying Que bowed and greeted, his excitement was beyond words.
"Yuanheng, your talent is limited, and your background is only ordinary. However, in the practice of the Dao, you are diligent and able to make up your clumsiness. You don't compete for the first place in the flow of water. What you are fighting for is endless talk. This secret method of sharpening your heart and tempering your soul is good for you." /
"Miss Ning, you have a good talent, and you are not lacking in secret techniques, but you are subject to the power of the Zhoutian rules of the Cangqing Continent, and your understanding of the Great Dao is insufficient. These are the things I ripped off from some old guys when I was in the nether world. The fragments of the avenue, you will take them to comprehend."
"Ge Qian..."
...In the next time, Su Yi took out treasures one after another and gave them to everyone.
Of course, A Cang, Wen Xinzhao, Cha Jin, Qingwan, Wen Lingxue and other women also gained something from each other. In this month, they also received more than one lesson from Su Yi.
Especially Qingwan and Chajin, the two women benefited the most...
Finally, Su Yi took out another storage ring and gave it to Ning Sihua.
It contained the cultivation resources that Su Yi had collected in the past on the way of cultivation. Now, after he set foot on the imperial realm, most of them were no longer needed, and they were all kept and handed over to Ning Sihua for safekeeping and distribution.
After doing all this, Su Yi suddenly felt relieved.
During the month he returned to the Cangqing Continent from the Cangxuan Realm, he had hardly stopped, and he had cultivated eighteen levels of forbidden formation power that could trap and kill people in the Xuanzhao Realm, covering the surroundings of the Meteorite Abyss.
In addition, I also spent my time instructing everyone to practice one by one, sorting out the avenues for everyone, and clarifying doubts.
I don't stop at night, I use the method of double cultivation, Qingwan and Chajin to cultivate hard, conscientiously ponder, and participate in the mystery of the collision of spirit and flesh.
As the saying goes, fighting with the sky is a lot of fun.
The method of double cultivation is the same.
In short, Su Yi had a very fulfilling and busy month this month.
The purpose of everything is to resettle everyone before leaving for the Great Wilderness.
And today, he has settled everything and decided to set off!
"Brother Su Yi, when will you come back?"
All together, they sent Su Yi outside the Meteorite Abyss.
"No accident, within three years, I will take you to the Great Wilderness."
Su Yi smiled and rubbed Wen Lingxue's head.
Then ~IndoMTL.com~ he waved to the crowd, "Go."
He put his hands on his back, strode into the void, and soared up.
A green robe flutters, like a fairy ascending to the sky.
Until he saw his figure disappear into the distant horizon, Cha Jin whispered softly, "Young Master is as handsome as ever..."
No sadness, no remorse.
It's like a long-distance outing that just goes away.
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smile at each other.
Indeed, in their impression, Su Yi's temperament has always been like this.
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