Chapter 903: No Skills, All Personal Grudges



Previously, Ye Qiu thought that this Mother Qi Cauldron was obtained when he was chased to the Extreme Ice Cave at the Taichu Mine.

Because it was at that time that the Mother Qi Cauldron made its first appearance, and combined with his various experiences, Ye Qiu guessed that this artifact was obtained by him in the ice cave.

Not only did Ye Qiu think so, he himself said so.

Because before the Mother Qi Cauldron was completely refined, he had no idea that after he was born, his mother left the Mother Qi Cauldron in his body to nourish his soul.

I heard from Ye Wuhen that Ye Qingxuan was born with a cold body, a weak spirit, and was frail and sickly. He was very fragile in his early years.

In order to save her youngest son's life, his mother gave her youngest son the most powerful weapon she had, which was also her only life-saving treasure.

Perhaps it was because of this reason that he was able to survive that catastrophe, while his mother, without the Mother Qi Cauldron, lost her ability to resist and fell in the sea of ​​fire.

Everything that happens has its consequences.

Perhaps his mother does not regret this decision. After all, maternal love is great.

Ye Wuhen was afraid that Ye Qingxuan would spend his whole life in guilt, so he never told him these.

Therefore, he had always believed that this tripod was a fairy fate he had obtained in the extreme ice cave after experiencing despair and darkness.

However, he didn't know that when he was dying, a trace of his mother's consciousness remaining in the Mother Qi Cauldron activated the Divine Cauldron and saved him from the darkness.

Ye Qiu also learned all this by chance during a conversation with Ye Wuhen. Although he didn't know why Ye Wuhen told him this, it didn't matter.

What’s important is that Ye Qiu knew about this: he knew about a weak woman who gave up everything for her child.

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu stopped thinking about these things as he was too depressed.

He also had no idea of ​​telling Ye Qingxuan about this matter. If he was smart enough, he would know the truth after completely mastering the Divine Cauldron.

At that time it will depend on whether he can withstand this kind of psychological pressure. If he can't, his state of mind will be damaged and it will be difficult for him to move forward in his life.

"Ye Qingxuan! Bear my wrath."

Wang Teng, holding the Blood-Weeping Banner, opened and closed his hands vigorously, and his cultivation level increased rapidly, directly reaching the late stage of the Dao of Sacrifice.

At this moment, the cultivation bases of the two are exactly the same, but... unlike Wang Teng's pseudo-realm, Ye Qingxuan is a genuine late-stage Ji Dao expert.

Moreover, his foundation is unbreakable, which cannot be compared with Wang Teng's hypocritical realm that was forcibly improved by means.

"Haha, a clown is still a clown after all!"

Facing Wang Teng's powerful attack, Ye Qingxuan sneered. He was very angry, but this anger was not directed at Wang Teng, but at Ye Qiu.

What was very strange was that he was clearly angry at Ye Qiu, but he chose to hit Wang Teng.

In anger, he looked at Wang Teng's face, which seemed to be an illusion and gradually became hideous. Slowly, a more familiar face appeared in front of him.

Ye Qiu!

"Ah... bastard."

It was the illusion effect of the Blood-Crying Banner, which directly presented Ye Qingxuan's inner demon state. Under this state, Wang Teng's face was directly replaced by Ye Qiu's.

To the extent that, what Ye Qingxuan saw at this moment seemed not to be Wang Teng, but Ye Qiu.

This is his lifelong enemy, like a demon in his heart. No matter how he struggles, he cannot escape.

The pressure of this week was making it hard for him to breathe. If he didn't defeat his inner demons, he would be trapped here.

Burning with rage, Ye Qingxuan seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his murderous aura instantly surged.

"Damn it! You deserve to die."

With a hysterical roar, Ye Qingxuan held the tripod in one hand and rushed forward.

At this time, his anger had clouded his mind and he no longer cared about any fancy killing moves.

There was only anger in his eyes and his fists punched out with strong winds. It seemed as if the resentment that had been pent up in his heart for more than ten years was finally vented.

“Kill, kill, kill…”

With one punch after another, Ye Qingxuan smashed the undead spirits that emerged from the Blood-Weeping Banner into ashes one by one.

At this moment, he had only one target, and that was the owner of the Blood-Crying Banner, Wang Teng!

"What the hell! Is this guy crazy?"

With a loud bang, Wang Teng was hit head-on by Ye Qingxuan's fist. Suddenly, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

As if he was still not satisfied, Ye Qingxuan threw another punch, just like hitting a ball, and hit it back hard.

This simple, violent method shocked everyone.

Xiao Fan touched his trembling heart with lingering fear.

"What a huge grudge this must be, to hit so hard."

"This Wang Teng, it seems that he hasn't offended him much, right? Could it be that this guy secretly stole Ye Qingxuan's Taoist partner?"

The more Xiao Fan thought about it, the more scared he became. These punches were thrown without any skill, just out of personal grudges.

It was so ferocious that not only Wang Teng but even he, with the power of the Supreme Saint at full power, could not withstand it.

Now Xiao Fan felt a little regretful and was wondering whether he should run away.

After all, he was the one who provoked Ye Qingxuan's real anger. When he comes to settle the score later, won't he be in big trouble?

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan frowned, remained calm, and retreated behind the crowd.

After a burst of extremely violent output, Ye Qingxuan finally got a respite from the resentment in his heart.

At this moment, his state of mind seemed to be elevated. His body trembled and a pure light emanated from him.

"Hmm? My state of mind has improved..."

"Could it be that this kid resolved his mental problems during the battle?"

Ye Qiu was very confused. The scene he saw was different from what Ye Qingxuan saw.

Because the other party was affected by the Blood-Weeping Banner, an illusion occurred.

If Ye Qiu knew that the Wang Teng in Ye Qingxuan's eyes at this moment was not Wang Teng, but himself, he would probably go crazy.

Damn, I didn’t do anything, why are you so upset with me?

It seems like everyone wants to beat me up, right?

It has to be said that Wang Teng’s actions today indirectly gave Ye Qingxuan an opportunity.

The Blood-Weeping Banner, which he was so proud of, not only failed to suppress Ye Qingxuan, but instead helped him break his inner demons and untie his knot.

Ye Qingxuan fought more and more fiercely, and everyone present was stunned.

"Master Ye, please show mercy."

Wang Xuanzhi suppressed his inner fear, knowing very well that if he continued to stand by and watch, his young master would surely die.

He couldn't afford this responsibility, so without half a dozen, Wang Xuanzhi could only take action and forcibly rescue Wang Teng under the crazy Ye Qingxuan.

But what was unfortunate was that he himself was also hit by two strong punches from Ye Qingxuan, and his old bones were almost broken.

It seems like this guy is really deadly. Every dog ​​passing by gets punched twice.

By the way, there is no deep hatred between the Wang family and the Ye family.

Is it necessary?

Wang Xuanzhi was devastated. He was an old man, yet he had to endure the beatings from the young people.

The kids in South Village bully me because I am old and weak, and they can even stand in front of me and act like thieves.

Mr. Ye, you are so rude! You are going too far.


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