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"En, eliminating the Sansheng Taoist Sect should be able to open up a gap in the chaotic situation of the world. Given the plan of the Third Prince, Yuan Ye should have already begun his plan."

Lee Yihong nodded slightly. Initially, he wanted to go to the Central Prefecture and reunite with the Third Prince, Yuan Ye. At that time, he would attack the Vast Sky Sect,cloud Sky Palace, Celestial Sword Sect, and even secretly eliminate the major powers that were on good terms with Hundred Tribulations.

However, he didn't expect the Sansheng Taoist Sect to be so powerful. Apart from the three Taoist of Formless Stage, Three-corpse Daoist was even more terrifying. He was afraid that not even a Formless Stage warrior who had comprehended the soul intent and connected with Qing Styx would be able to kill him so easily.

Even 'Breaking Heavens', who had comprehended a trace of the Heavenly Earth Grade martial skill, had almost died. If Meng Tiange hadn't arrived in time, Lee Yihong would have known that even if he didn't die, he wouldn't have been able to stand here.

More importantly, it was the tragedy of dying together with Three-corpse Daoist.

But even so, his mental energy, mind, physique and Dao core had all been seriously injured, and he urgently needed to treat his injuries.

The strength of the Sansheng Taoist Sect's assassin organization was far beyond anyone's imagination. It was equivalent to the strength of seven or eight Taoist of Formless Stage's sect.

What was even more unexpected was that the demon turtle that was carrying the Sansheng Island on its back was actually an Origin Stage Demon Emperor.

If the person who came wanted to annihilate the entire Sansheng Island, the first one he would kill would be the demon turtle,wu Gan. Perhaps, before he killed Three-corpse Daoist, he had already drawn out the terror of a Demon Emperor.

Fortunately, it was Lee Yihong who came. His goal was only Three-corpse Daoist, and Xuan Hui, Leilei, and Sung'er had gone all out to kill the three Formless Stage Daoists. The impact of the attack was not enough to threaten the Demon Turtle.

Three-corpse Daoist had no idea that the demon turtle he had enslaved was an Origin Stage Demon Emperor. Otherwise, he would have driven the demon turtle here the moment he sensed the threat.

However, when he died, he didn't know that the demon turtle he had enslaved was a Demon Emperor who could step into the Origin Stage at any time, and a Demon Emperor with the bloodline of the Divine Beast, the Black Tortoise!

"Mr Meng,i'm injured right now. Let's go to the Blood Moon Tower and treat our injuries first." Lee Yihong looked at Meng Tiange.

"Go to Blood Moon Tower?"

Brother Meng Tian frowned, as if he had some concerns about the Blood Moon Tower.

"That's good too. Your physique and Dao Pill have been damaged. The Blood Moon Tower is incomparably powerful and has everything you need. It's the best option for you to eliminate the Sansheng Taoist Sect and heal your injuries in the Blood Moon Tower."

Brother Meng Tian hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head.

"Alright then. Sung'er, Leilei, let's go!"

"Hua ~!"

Although he was injured and his Qi was weak, he had recovered most of his True Qi. He had recovered sixty to seventy percent of his cultivation. With a wave of his hand, Lee Yihong stepped into the Void World.

Sung'er sat on Leilei's back once again.

"Yihong, Leilei,sister Xuan Hui and I all got a Dao Pill. Why don't we all treat your injuries?"

"Hua!"

Sung'er, who was sitting on Leilei's back, entered the void and took out a crystal clear and mysterious Dao Pill. She wanted to pass it to Lee Yihong, which made Meng Tiange's pupils shrink.

One Dao Pill represented a Formless Stage Daoist, and three Dao Pills represented three Formless Stage Daoists. He immediately thought of Sung'er and the two Demon Kings who had just killed three Formless Stage Daoists!

"No need, those are your spoils of war. Besides, you are also injured. You can keep them for yourself to refine."

Lee Yihong looked at Sung'er with gratitude and a trace of love, but his expression was serious. "Sung'er, you are not allowed to mess around in the future. Your current magic will be a threat to a Late Period of Formless Stage warrior's life. Forcibly using magic that cannot be endured by yourself will also cause great damage to yourself."

Sung'er and Leilei. When they were fighting the three Formless Stage warriors of Sansheng Taoist Sect, Lee Yihong had a rough idea of Sung'er's cultivation level.

She was barely able to fight a Mid Formless Stage warrior.

However, when Sung'er saw that she was in danger, she had to pay the price of blood flowing out of her seven orifices to curse the Late Period of Formless Stage Three-corpse Daoist, who was crying tears of blood, causing nine bolts of heavenly lightning to descend from the sky.

At that moment, Lee Yihong's heart trembled.

However, when he thought about it, he felt even more touched. He felt even more sorry for Sung'er's seven orifices bleeding from her seven orifices. He felt even more ashamed in his heart.

This time, it was a bit reckless.

Relying on the two Demon Kings and his current cultivation base, he had a trace of arrogance in his heart. If it was in the past, even if he openly came to kill Sansheng Taoist Sect, Lee Yihong would still be cautious. He might even transform into his killer form and assassinate Nifeng.

"Understood, Yihong."

Sung'er, on the other hand, felt wronged. She took back the Dao Pill in her hand.

"But I still have to thank Sung'er."

Seeing Sung'er's aggrieved look, Lee Yihong immediately revealed a sincere smile. The shame in his heart turned into a strong desire to become stronger.

If he was strong enough, he wouldn't put the people around him in danger. The Seven Murders Life Image, breaking through the danger time and time again, was the power to break through the shackles of his body.

"Yes."

Seeing Lee Yihong's smile, Sung'er smiled sweetly as if she had understood what he meant. Her eyes were firm. "Yihong, don't worry. Sung'er's magic will also become stronger and stronger. She will definitely be able to help Yihong in the future."

"Alright, Sung'er will definitely become stronger."

Lee Yihong smiled and nodded. Sung'er's transformation was incredible. She still did not have any Qi of cultivation, but she could easily threaten a Formless Stage warrior.

She could curse three Taoist of Formless Stage at the same time, making Xuan Hui and Leilei the two Demon Kings able to kill three Taoist of Formless Stage in a very short period of time.

Even without Sung'er's curse, the two ferocious demon kings could still kill three Taoist of Formless Stage, but it wouldn't be as easy as this.

The moment he sensed Lee Yihong's danger, he cursed Sung'er who was crying blood, causing Three-corpse Daoist's expression to change.

It was enough to show that Sung'er, who was willing to give up everything, was enough to threaten a Late Period of Formless Stage.

"Yihong,i never thought that you would have two peerless Demon Kings by your side, as well as a rare girl like Sung'er. I'm really envious of you."

The few of them shuttled through the void. Meng Tiange couldn't help but look at Xuan Hui, Leilei with a lion head and a snake tail, and Sung'er with a mysterious aura.

"We all met due to fate. Xuan Hui, Leilei is not my mount, but my friend."

Lee Yihong explained with a smile.

"Friends?"

"Humph!"

"Hua ~ ~!!"

Xuan Hui, who was on Lee Yihong's shoulder, glanced at Lee Yihong with a profound look. He let out a cold snort, but his body suddenly disappeared and rolled back into Lee Yihong's right arm.

"Oh!"

In Meng Tiange's eyes, Xuan Hui's Four-clawed Golden Dragon had completely disappeared from Lee Yihong's body. It was as if there was nothing wrong with each other's Qi.

The intimacy between the two had reached a very deep level.

Seeing Meng Tiange's surprised expression, Lee Yihong shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn't explain much.

"Roar!"

The Purple Thunder Lion Beast, on the other hand, revealed its ferocious teeth, but also revealed a profound smile.

"Leilei,big Sister Xuan Hui is also injured?"

Sung'er, who was on the back of the Purple Thunder Lion Beast, had a puzzled look on her beautiful face as Xuan Hui suddenly disappeared.

"Little master, didn't you notice that there was a wave of anger?"

Leilei said with a teasing tone. The Qi of killing three Formless Stage warriors and chasing after Three-corpse Daoist seemed to have melted in an instant.

"Angry? What anger? Are you Sister Xuan Hui angry? Why is she angry?"

"Isn't it because we are not friends?"

Sung'er, whose big eyes were sparkling, became even more puzzled.

"Hua ~!"

After Lee Yihong helplessly smiled, the city sped up and pierced through the void.

"Hehehehe."

Meng Tiange's eyes lit up. After a slight shock, he started laughing. His laughter was clear and filled with high spirits, as if he was mocking Lee Yihong.