But what made Zhang Dafu and the others' expressions change drastically was...

It's too late.

Before making his move, Yi Boqi had already anticipated that someone would try to stop him when he was about to kill.

Therefore, the first figure that appeared was fake.

The real killing blow came from behind the two of them.

With the divine beings united, even if their soul armor was incredibly strong, it would be useless against the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

The sword is too fast.

Zhang Youdao and Zhang Youchui paid no attention to the huge wounds on their chests, because the swords seemed to magnify rapidly in their eyes.

Death is also drawing ever closer to them.

They never imagined they would die within the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect, much less by their brother-in-law's sword.

Zhang Dafu's expression really changed.

He was confident he could save his son, but only if he killed Ye Boqi.

Killing Ye Boqi will only make things more complicated.

Just as he was extremely anxious, the sword suddenly stopped less than an inch above the heads of Zhang Youdao and the other man.

What stopped this deadly sword was a slender, pale hand.

The owner of the palm is named Qingyun.

Just after receiving Ye Boqi's sword strike, Qingyun looked at the approaching Thirty-Year-Old with a reproachful yet doting gaze.

"You know, you almost got into serious trouble."

"Thirty years old and established" is a thumbs-up for Huang Boqi.

"Well done."

These words made Qingyun shake his head helplessly once again.

The simple-minded brothers, who had narrowly escaped death, sat up from the ground and looked at Yi Boqi with endless grievances in their eyes.

"Brother-in-law, why did you kill us?"