"Haha...boy, is this all you have?"

He just watched the needle being sucked into the stomach, like a needle falling into the deep sea, disappearing without a trace, and the ancestor of Pixiu laughed wildly.

He just didn't believe that a needle from Ye Qiu could be dangerous.

With his perfect body, no magic weapon in the world could hurt him at all.

Even Ye Qiu's Zhu Xian Sword just now only caused him minor injuries and could not take his life at all.

Laughing wildly, the Pixiu ancestor shouted with murderous intent: "I want all of you to be buried with me. Prepare to die."

“Suck it for me…”

The wrath of the immortal shocked the whole world, and the human world was instantly sucked into this violent force, unable to extricate themselves.

"Damn it! Everyone, gather together and form a battle array..."

Feeling the terrifying suction from the ancestor of Pixiu, Meng Tianzheng shouted anxiously.

Faced with such a supreme being, they are like ants on the ground. They can only huddle together tightly to have a chance to save their lives.

Everyone was anxious and looked at Ye Qiu. At this moment, only he could turn the situation around.

But for some reason, after launching the rain of pear blossom needles, Ye Qiu did not make any movements. He just stayed where he was, smiling faintly.

This laughter was a little weird, even the ancestor of Pixiu was moved and confused, and couldn't understand why he was laughing?

Just feeling confused, the smile on the face of the Pixiu Ancestor gradually disappeared, and he asked: "What are you laughing at?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and the ancestor of Pixiu's face changed instantly.

Ye Qiu just smiled faintly and said: "Bang..."

In an instant... a huge force exploded from the Pixiu's body, sweeping across the vast plain in an instant, and the earth shook.

"What's going on..."

When this strong wind hit, the people who were originally sucked by the Pixiu ancestor suddenly got rid of the suction force and were instead blown away fiercely.

When they turned around, they saw that a bloody gash had exploded directly on the body of the Pixiu ancestor.

"this……"

"impossible……"

The ancestor of Pixiu dragged his heavy body and said in disbelief.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that his body would be blown apart.

He is an immortal!

"Are you surprised?"

Seeing his helpless look, Ye Qiu smiled faintly, recalled the six needles, and played with them in his hand for a while.

He added: "There is no absolute defense in this world. Anything that appears perfect has its fatal weakness."

"And your weakness lies inside your body. You are a Pixiu, and you have powerful scales to protect you. Your exterior is indestructible."

"Unfortunately, your clan practices the way of swallowing. Although the powerful treasure technique is inherited, there is a fatal flaw, which is... the weakness is directly exposed."

Hearing this, the ancestor of Pixiu was shocked and suddenly woke up.

"No... Impossible."

"My Pixiu is an ancient mythical beast, blessed by heaven and earth, so it is impossible for me to have any weaknesses."

He didn't believe it, his eyes were filled with confusion and anger. He endured the severe pain and refuted Ye Qiu.

But none of this matters anymore.

At this moment, a hole was directly blasted in his body by the Torrential Pear Blossom Needles, and his blood and energy were lost very quickly.

Ye Qiu knew that the moment to decide the outcome had come. He did not hesitate at all and did not give the Pi Xiu Ancestor any chance to breathe.

He drew out the Zhu Xian Sword with his backhand, an evil smile appeared on his face, and he became more and more presumptuous.

"What you said is no longer important, let's stop here..."

In an instant, the Zhuxian Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

With a loud bang, a divine thunder flashed across the sky, and Ye Qiu once again used the technique of opening a gap between heaven and earth.

Kill him while he is ill.

This has always been Ye Qiu's purpose. In an instant, Zhu Xian passed through his fingers, and a stream of blood divided the sky and the earth.

Powerful forces gathered together and cut down in an instant...

"cut!"

With a cold snort, Ye Qiu swung his sword directly, cutting towards the wound of the Pi Xiu.

"puff……"

In just a moment, the Pixiu ancestor had no time to resist and had to endure Ye Qiu's sword.

As waves of blood rain fell, the huge body of the Pixiu ancestor was cut in half by Ye Qiu's sword.

The moment his bone defense was broken, his so-called perfect defense was actually gone.

"hold head high……"

All that was heard was a scream towards the sky, which was the last sound made by the ancestor of Pixiu before his death.

That was an unwilling and angry voice.

Ye Qiu could tell that he was very angry and unwilling.

With a loud bang, the huge body of the Pixiu ancestor fell heavily on the wasteland, raising a cloud of dust.

At this time, above the nine heavens, in the chaos and nothingness, a huge beast, the Pixiu, was awakened from its sleep.

Looking at the abyss on the other side of the sea, he let out an angry roar.

"You damned ant, you dared to chop off my clone and destroy my Taoist body..."

"I will kill you..."

The angry roar echoed throughout the sky, scaring some creatures in the void and causing them to flee far away. They were very confused as to why this old monster, who had been sleeping for so many years, suddenly woke up today.

And why so angry?

They couldn't figure it out, but they knew in their hearts that the ancestor of Pixiu was very angry at this time, and they absolutely could not stay here, otherwise he would easily use it to vent his anger.

The immortal was killed with one sword, and the ending was perfect.

Ye Qiu raised his hand slightly, and Zhu Xian was in his hand again. He looked up at the sky with a frown.

He could feel that from the world above, another pair of angry eyes were looking at him.

Ye Qiu knew clearly in his heart that the matter was far from over. After this battle, perhaps the ancestor of Pixiu was still frightened and no longer dared to descend to the mortal world.

But I can't guarantee that he won't let other people go to the mortal world. The cause and effect has been sown.

In the lower world, Ye Qiu may not have to worry about his revenge, but... he will eventually ascend to heaven, and then... it will be the time for them to settle their grudge.

"Well...it seems I need to make some preparations in advance."

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu couldn't help but say that just in case, he must make sufficient preparations before considering the ascension.

I just learned from Lianfeng that above the heavens, there is a wider world, and there... there is also a Butian Sect.

It was created by the ancestors of the Butian Sect in ancient times, and now it has a certain status in the upper realm.

Perhaps they can protect themselves, but they cannot rely on others for everything. Ultimately, their destiny is in their own hands.

Looking at the dead body, it gradually turned into a faint light and dissipated in the wind.

The ancestor of Pixiu is dead!

The battle ended and the whole place was silent. Everyone looked at the huge body in disbelief as it fell in a pool of blood and gradually disappeared.

"Oh my god... I actually won?"

Ye Qiu's battle today directly refreshed everyone's cognition.

Redefined one thing: mortals... can also kill immortals.

He is proving with his actions that this is possible.