A white flag flew out of nowhere and was held in a small hand that was white and tender, like a small white radish.

The white and tender little hand waved the small flag, and with the blessing of the true essence of creation, the flying white flag in the sky shone brightly, and the flying white divine light was almost so white that it was crystal clear. No matter how loudly the divine light rumbled, it did not collapse and dissipate.

Everyone was startled and looked carefully, and saw that the person holding the white flying flag was actually a little baby who looked fair and tender, as white as a little carrot.

"Is this... the body of the Wood Source?"

"Who is this? Another great master with the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul stage and a Saint-level magical weapon?"

"Jixia Academy?"

"Nonsense, look at his skills, they are exactly the same as Palace Master Yi's!"

Patriarch Liantian couldn't understand, "We are all cultivators in the Void Stage, and we don't have any life-and-death feud. Why do you want to risk your own death to kill me?"

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"It's simple. I just don't like you."

So, Patriarch Liantian was trapped just like that! "Pooh!"

Yi Ming said something in a low voice, and his figure flashed, and he appeared at the edge of the Feibai divine light, and then the next moment, he disappeared into the divine light.

"We... won?"

Yi Ming raised his hands and applauded, "Well said, well-reasoned and convincing!"

Yi Ming pointed his sword and the energy of the Tianming Sword condensed, piercing through a layer of light curtain of the Baibao Huagai again, causing the light of the Baibao Huagai to dim for a moment.

Patriarch Liantian's pupils shrank. The other party actually wanted to kill him, and his determination was so firm?

"Whether I'm seeking death or not depends on whether you can escape from my Feibai Divine Light." Yi Ming pointed his sword and said, "Let me see how much essence you need to consume this time?"

…

Patriarch Liantian's eyes widened, and he looked at Yi Ming in disbelief, "You are looking for death!"

So, Patriarch Liantian took a deep breath and said to Yi Ming calmly, "Friend Yi, I admit defeat."

…

“It’s incredible!”

However, this Feibai Divine Light almost filled the entire sky and earth, and its all-pervasive posture made it no easier to deal with than the purple-gold sea of ​​fire. Moreover, it covered the entire sky and earth and turned the space upside down. Patriarch Liantian spent half a day trying to break through the Feibai Divine Light, but was unable to do so.

"You let the ancestor go, and all members of the Liantian Dao retreat back to Liantian Holy Continent and never enter this sea area again."

"Why?"

"You are seriously injured and have to use your origin. Hehe, Ancestor Liantian, you can't leave!"

"Exactly! Exactly!"

He was only slightly injured after being attacked by Patriarch Liantian using his two original powers.

In addition, Yi Ming's comprehension of the "Book of Creation" has reached the saint level, so his clone's cultivation has no sluggishness. With the nourishment of massive spiritual energy and spirit stones, he directly broke through to the late Nascent Soul stage and was able to participate in the battle.

"Fairy Bei, may I ask which master from the academy is this?"

"Well, at least we have to watch them. If they don't run, we won't move. If they want to run, we'll stop them."

“Boom!”

Patriarch Liantian's eyes narrowed, "What do you mean by hehe?"

Do I have to risk my life for those weak creatures I don't even know?

Sure enough, when Yi Ming was blown away by Patriarch Liantian's self-explosion and was unable to come back for a while, and Patriarch Liantian was trying to escape at all costs, the clone immediately appeared and directly activated the white flag flying from the sky, trapping Patriarch Liantian in place.

After returning to Tianwu Continent, Yi Ming refined a bunch of high-quality spiritual plants into his clone, raising the clone's wood source essence to the current ceiling again, which was extremely suitable for the practice of "The Book of Creation".

Have you never killed any living being or harmed any innocent and weak people during your cultivation?"

"Can he...can he come out?"

"You are the one who is confident." Yi Ming sneered and said, "If you leave immediately after seeing me, I may not be able to stop you.

A flash of light flashed across Yi Ming's body, then he tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Haha, what you mean is, you think you can kill me at the risk of your life?"

A sharp sword whistle actually penetrated the obstruction of Feibai Divine Light and reached the ears of all the cultivators present.

"Should we stop them?"

"They are just a group of ant-like creatures. What qualifications do they have to make enemies with the ancestor?" Ancestor Liantian finally understood the origin of Yi Ming's murderous intention towards him, but he was still puzzled.

With the Baibao Huagai Festival above his head and the Liantian Flag waving in his hand, he tried his best to resist Yi Ming's flying sword while clearing a path in the Feibai Divine Light. Feibai Divine Light is a range-type trapping and killing secret technique, which is incompatible with other domain-type spells. However, he didn't have to deal with Yi Ming's purple gold sea of ​​fire at the same time.

…

“…”

"Aren't you afraid that I will drag you to death with me?"

"call out!"

"Yiming!"

"Ha!" Yi Ming sneered, "You're still asking me why? Those continents you destroyed didn't have any life-and-death feud with you."

“Boom!”

"Him." Bei Xueqing smiled slightly, "He is my husband's incarnation."

"You!" How could Patriarch Liantian not hear that Yi Ming was still mocking him?

Patriarch Liantian rushed left and right, but because he had just exploded and his aura was weakened, he was unable to exert his full strength for the time being.

"What!"

…

In the flying white divine light, Patriarch Liantian felt gloomy in his heart.

“I feel that unless Patriarch Liantian uses his origin again, he will never be able to get out!”

"God knows!"

"But in Jixia Academy, apart from Palace Master Yi, where else could there be another great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage?"

Yi Ming sighed softly with pretended regret, "That's because you can't see yourself clearly. In my eyes, you are not much different from those weak creatures!"

At this time, someone looked with ill intent at the distance where the Liantian Dao people were also far away from the battlefield.

"Yi Ming, you are too confident!"

"Bang!"

"If you were in the middle stage of the Void Realm, I would never be able to defeat you. Of course, I would be willing to keep my distance from you." Yi Ming smiled faintly, "It's a pity that you can't defeat me now."

“Pah, pah, pah!”

From time to time, it vibrated, and some sword sounds were heard, as well as sharp shouts and low hums.

"hehe……"

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

“Ancestor Liantian is trapped!”

Patriarch Liantian paused and said, "You are a cultivator from Tianwuzhou, and you and me do not have an irreconcilable feud. Why do you want to fight to the death with me, my ancestor?"

Yi Ming's clone is manipulating the Flying White Flag with the strength of a late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and his ability to trap and kill is already infinitely close to that of a Cave Void stage cultivator.

The flying white divine light in the sky was like flowing water, flowing and swirling within a radius of thousands of miles in the air.

"oh?"

But now you are not only seriously injured, but also trapped in the Feibai Divine Light. Do you think you can leave alive?"

"call out!"

Patriarch Liantian had to resist the invasion of Feibai Divine Light and the attack of Tianming Sword while avoiding Yi Ming's intention to get close to him.

The opponent was too strong, and the "Great Method of Refining Heaven and Transforming Earth" that he had relied on for thousands of years was no longer effective.

…

This battle, another month...

(End of this chapter)