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Another five minutes passed. Ye Xiaotian and Yi Shaofeng were already surrounded by corpses. Yee Xiaorann was breathing heavily as he laid on the ground. The veins on his body bulged, as if they were going to explode at any moment.

"He can't hold on much longer! Hehe. " Yi Shaofeng said with a sinister smile.

Ye Xiaotian did not speak, nor did he attack. He knew that this was only a provocation from Yi Shaofeng. If he was a little impatient, he would be defeated.

"I believe that the taste of this Soul Death Powder isn't good either. If you beg for mercy, I can let you go. " Yi Shaofeng held the blood in his hand tightly. He stared at Ye Xiaotian and spoke maliciously.

Ye Xiaotian was not moved at all. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and looked at Yi Shaofeng with full concentration, as if he wanted to see through him.

Although Yi Shaofeng did not relax his mouth, there was an inexplicable anxiety in his heart.

His situation was not optimistic. Even though the wound on his chest was bleeding with inner energy, the confrontation had affected the injury. Blood flowed like a stream and dyed his clothes red.

He knew his injuries, but he also knew Ye Xiaotian's injuries. He absolutely did not believe that he would lose to a rising star. This was absolutely intolerable to him, who had once dominated the world.

Due to the mental pressure and the continuous loss of blood, Yi Shaofeng's face turned ferocious. He suddenly shouted, "Go to hell!"

The frenzied blood in his hand was slashed out in an instant. The blade carried a monstrous force, and it seemed as if it was going to split open the heaven and earth. It was aimed straight at Ye Xiaotian's head.

In a trance, he seemed to have seen a supreme monarch looking down on the world, looking down on all living beings.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian finally understood why Yi Shaofeng was able to dominate an area. Just this momentum alone was enough to make him an overlord.

The blade was hanging above Ye Xiaotian's head, ready to end his life at any time. However, he still didn't make a move.

This instant seemed to have extended for a long time. Yi Shaofeng suddenly felt that this moment was so long that he couldn't even see the end of it.

Before this instant had even ended, Ye Xiaotian had already made his move. If Yi Shaofeng's blade was forced by force, then Ye Xiaotian's sword was able to defeat him with speed. His sword was extremely simple. There was only one word. Fast, faster.

His sword was like a meteor, following a strange trajectory and disappearing in a flash.

The sword would not disappear, nor would the person disappear. However, life would disappear.

Yi Shaofeng's face was full of disbelief. He didn't believe it, and he wouldn't admit that he was defeated. He was actually defeated once again by a descendant.

He wasn't willing to lose just like that. For twenty years, he had been preparing for his revenge.

Unfortunately, all his previous efforts had been in vain. He no longer had the chance to take revenge.

The revenge tool that he had spent many years nurturing had died because of his distrust. The wealth he had accumulated over the years had already lost the ability to squander. The power that he had endured for many years to develop would fall apart because of his own death.

He was angry and unwilling. Even though Ye Xiaotian's sword had pierced through his body, he still had to struggle. He could not fall here.

"I will never die!" Yi Shaofeng roared weakly. His eyes were completely red, as if he had gone mad.

Ye Xiaotian pulled out the Blue Wolf Sword expressionlessly. Blood splashed all over his body. He said lightly, "People will always die. "

Yi Shaofeng looked at him with some surprise and confusion in his eyes. He also had some curiosity, "Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid. Someone died because of me. " Ye Xiaotian's voice wasn't loud, but it pounded heavily on Yi Shaofeng's heart.

A person's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Her appearance had become blurry, but her words were still clear.

"Feng, accompany me to watch the sunrise, okay?"

"A'Feng, don't kill people anymore, okay? I'm really worried about you. "

"Feng, can we find a place to live in seclusion together? I don't want you to become famous, I don't want you to be rich and glorious. I only want you, I only want you! "

"Feng, are you really going to take revenge? After taking revenge, let's go find a place with no disputes, alright?"

"Ah Feng, you have to live well. "

Memories slowly surged into his mind, and that blurry figure gradually became clear.

"Feng, let's go to a place where there are no disputes. " In the blur, that woman actually appeared in front of him. Her smile was like a flower as she stretched out her hand and spoke.

"Yi Shaofeng! Where is Sheng Qingmann?" Ye Xiaotian shouted when he saw Yi Shaofeng's unfocused eyes.

Yi Shaofeng came back to his senses. He looked at Ye Xiaotian with a calm expression and said, "It is said that people will see the most precious memories of their lives before they die. Unfortunately, it was too late. " A trace of regret appeared on Yi Shaofeng's face, but the way he looked at Ye Xiaotian softened a little. "Is she also the person you cherish the most?"

"Yes!" Ye Xiaotian said.

Yi Shaofeng thought for a moment and said. "It's said that a man who is about to die is a good man. If I say that I have never heard of this name before, do you believe me?"

Ye Xiaotian's facial expression changed again, "Are you from the Bright Moon Tavern?"

"Bright Moon Tavern?" When Yi Shaofeng heard this name, his originally calm face turned ferocious and scary, "Back then, it was those shameless bastards from the Bright Moon Tavern who betrayed the alliance and spread the news everywhere, causing several big sects to hunt me down. If it wasn't for them, I wouldn't have ended up in such a state! "

"Forget it, this is my own fault. " Yi Shaofeng let out a long sigh again, and his expression returned to normal.

"Could it be?" Ye Xiaotian suddenly thought of something, and just as he was about to speak, a sword sliced through Yi Shaofeng's throat.

Yi Shaofeng had no strength to resist. However, the corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile. After that, he tilted his head and lost all signs of life.

"Thank you for helping Bright Moon Tavern get rid of this evil man. " His modest and refined movements, the thin blade of the sword, and the hideous scar caused Yi Fenglou, who had fallen to the ground after being struck by the sword, to stand up.

"Impossible! I should have stabbed him. " Ye Xiaotian said to himself.

"Mr Ye must be surprised that I was unharmed after being struck by the sword. Mr Yee, you don't have to be angry. You have to know that this Fiery Palm is triggered by the Rootless Fire. The stronger the evil aura, the stronger the killing intent. The hidden force of this Fiery Palm will be. " Yi Fenglou said with a smile on his face.

After saying that, he opened his clothes and took off a large piece of flesh from his chest. After that, he threw it on the ground.

Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann immediately understood. This was the simplest trick on the street. However, this courage and strategy was truly shocking.

"All of this was set up by you?" Yee Xiaorann said in a deep voice. He seemed to want to clench the knife in his hand, but he suddenly realized that he could no longer control his hand.

"Hahahaha," Yi Fenglou said with a laugh, "It is my honor to be able to invite the two top five Hidden Ranking masters to this show. However, I would like to ask the two of you to do me one last favor. "

Ye Xiaotian and Yee Xiaorann did not say anything. Their situation wasn't very good. Ye Xiaotian was already poisoned to begin with. The sword strike just now was his full strength, and it had triggered the suppressed poison in his body.

Right now, he could even push down a weak child, but he couldn't fall down.

Yee Xiaorann's injuries were even more severe. He had already lost the strength to hold his saber.

Yi Fenglou saw that the two of them did not speak, so he said to himself, "I hope that the two of you can make this play become the ultimate song!" He had long regarded the two of them as fish on the chopping board.

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