The whistling wind blew through the valley, and yellow sand filled the sky.
Dark clouds gathered and frost came again.
Deep in Bingyu Valley, a bloody word "kill" appeared on an open space.
Behind the word "kill," Mai Rongyao stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly ahead. Ahead lay a bloody road, blood seeping through the soil and emitting a bloody smell.
On this bloody road, Ye Tianzheng walked slowly towards him.
In the distance, strange lights rose up, floating in the air like will-o'-the-wisp. Under these strange lights, Kong Xiangli and other members of the Kong family were actually carried over in sedan chairs.
Kong Xiangli was holding an ancient scroll in his hand and reciting ancient scriptures softly, which seemed even more bizarre in this strange place.
Ye Tian stopped and stood there, motionless.
"Master, let me kill him!"
Long Jingang couldn't wait any longer, Ye Tian was finally going to die.
"Cut off one of his ears first!"
Mai Rongyao said coldly. He had not yet made Ye Tian surrender in front of him, so how could he let Ye Tian die like this.
"good!"
Long Jingang stepped forward, a broadsword in his hand. The broadsword flashed with cold light and slashed towards Ye Tian's ear. At this moment, Ye Tian, who was standing in place, suddenly turned sideways.
The blade passed by Ye Tian's nose and hit the ground.
Ye Tian stepped on the back of the knife, and the knife shattered, and the blade exploded and swept around the ground. Long Jingang had no time to react before his legs were cut off.
Long Jingang's tall body suddenly became shorter.
Ye Tian kicked him.
"boom!"
Long Jingang flew up and when he landed on the ground, he was torn into pieces.
"What? How did you wake up?"
Mai Rongyao was startled, and the Kong family's experts were also puzzled. Kong Xiangli put down the book and said, "As expected of a Nine Yang Body, he was able to break the spell so quickly."
"Ye Longwang, I came here because of your reputation!"
Kong Xiangli sat in the sedan chair, clasping his fists lightly, like a teacher.
Ye Tian glanced at Kong Xiangli, then looked at Mai Rongyao again and said calmly, "Are they all here? There are not many people left, right?"
"Guo Wenyuan didn't show up?"
"Just these few people?"
Ye Tian didn't wait for Guo Wenyuan and felt it was boring.
"Ye Tian, do you think we are outnumbered?"
"Do you know where this place is?"
"Where? The place of the decisive battle. It doesn't matter anyway. The sooner I can finish you off, the sooner I can live a peaceful life."
"Mai Rongyao, is it fun for you to go through so much trouble?"
"The previous generation of Dragon King gave your Tianji Sect a chance to survive. You can continue your legacy outside of Hong Kong. If you insist on touching my Phoenix Mountain, I'll give you a chance."
"But you've done it again and again, and now you've even put a spell on me."
"Mai Rongyao, am I really giving you face?" Ye Tian had no good temper towards Mai Rongyao at all.
"Ye Tian, don't be so arrogant. I'm telling you right now, this is not Phoenix Mountain. You are in Bingyu Valley. We are the only ones here. Look around and feel the atmosphere."
“That’s not necessary!”
Ye Tian pointed at Mai Rongyao, tilted his head, and looked at Kong Xiangli again.
"Are you from the Kong family of Hong Kong Island?"
"That's right, this is our great elder, Kong Xiangli, who is also a descendant of the contemporary Holy Archbishop. You can kneel down now." Kong Dequan said proudly.
"The lineage of the Holy Archbishop? The Holy Archbishop went to Taiwan back then. Which contemporary Holy Archbishop are you talking about?" Ye Tian raised his eyebrows.
"Of course it's from the mainland."
"Even in the mainland, do you Kong family still have any sense of propriety, righteousness, and shame?"
Ye Tian suddenly became angry and pointed at Kong Dequan and said, "It was me who made sure that your Hong Kong Island Taoist Association could be accepted by the Chinese Taoist sect and the Kong family."
"You're here to deal with me now?"
"Do you have any shame?"
"You're always proud of the Holy Archbishop. But what has the Kong family of Hong Kong Island done that has anything to do with the Holy Archbishop, with being upright and honest, and with righteousness?"
"You are quite good at shady things and conspiracies."
"Using a spell, shameless!"
Ye Tian started scolding Kong Dequan so much that his face turned green.
Kong Xiangli smiled faintly and didn't care at all.
"Dragon King, you are so angry because you know you can't survive, right?"
"The more you curse, the more guilty you feel."
"Besides, calling you Dragon King is already giving you face."
"Have you ever been to Dragon King Mountain?"
"Are you going to sit on the throne of the Dragon King? You're just a villager from the countryside. Even if you become the King of Hell of China, you'll only be a King of Soldiers or a God of War. The bloodline in your bones is of the lowest order."
Ye Tian smiled and pointed at Kong Xiangli again and asked, "You are taller? Was your ancestor born a saint?"
"You have a green onion stuck in your dog's nose. Do you really think you are an elephant?"
"Kong Xiangli, today I'm putting my words here, to everyone here!"
"Don't even think about living!"
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