The old and new grudges completely broke out at this moment, causing Ye Changkong to lose his mind.

"Chu Yifan! You despicable and shameless villain, give me this opportunity!"

He couldn't control his current emotions at all, veins popped up on his face, he roared like a thunderous roar, and punched Chu Yifan.

"court death."

Chu Yifan's face turned cold, his hair fluttered up, and a terrifying wave of spiritual power emitted from his body.

The terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations rolled toward Ye Changkong, as sharp as a sword, and Ye Changkong could clearly feel the aura of death.

"enough!"

Lin Yueqing shouted and released her majestic spiritual power, blocking Chu Yifan's murderous intention.

Phew~chi~!

Just a touch of the aftermath of the collision of spiritual powers shocked Ye Changkong until he vomited blood.

"Are you okay?" Lin Yueqing looked at Ye Changkong and asked.

Ye Changkong shook his head and stared at Chu Yifan coldly, his face looking cold and scary.

"He's just a loser who hides behind women!"

"Qing'er can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for the rest of your life!"

Seeing Lin Yueqing's care for Ye Changkong, Chu Yifan's eyes showed deep jealousy.

After finishing his words, he jumped up and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two people.

As for the threat to Ye Changkong, he didn't take it to heart at all.

A being as humble as an ant, even if he leaves the Qingyun Sect, people can easily crush him to death!

"I'm leaving too, please take care of yourself in the future." Lin Yueqing took a deep breath and tried her best to stop feeling nostalgic.

She wanted to shine on a wider stage, so she couldn't accompany him in Qingyun Sect, and he didn't want to see her stay in Qingyun Sect for him.

Looking at the graceful figure leaving, Ye Changkong felt a twinge of pain in his heart, feeling as if he had lost the most precious thing in his life.

"No, I didn't lose her, I just left her temporarily. We will meet again."

After a moment, the pain in Ye Changkong's eyes disappeared, and a blazing light bloomed.

Three years ago, the young heart that was shattered was reborn from the ashes at this moment.

If his talent is not as good as others, then he will work ten times or a hundred times harder than his peers. Eventually, he will catch up with her and step into her vast stage!

"And you, Chu Yifan, just wait. One day, I will take back everything that belongs to me from you bit by bit..."

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At nightfall, the handyman disciples, who had been busy all day, all returned to their respective mountain gates.

Everyone was exhausted from today's banquet and fell asleep early.

Ye Changkong was the only one, sitting cross-legged alone on the top of the mountain, letting his mind wander, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air.

His hands formed a strange handprint in front of him, his chest rose and fell slightly, and with each breath, a faint spiritual energy penetrated into his body along his mouth and nose.

However, as soon as the spiritual energy penetrated into the body, it was absorbed by a gray-black bead in the Dantian.

This black-gray bead suddenly entered Ye Changkong's body when he was picking the Tianwu Spirit Fruit three years ago.

This is the main culprit that has made it difficult for him to improve his cultivation in the past three years.

"What the hell is this damn bead!" The ray of spiritual energy that was finally condensed was swallowed up again, and Ye Changkong couldn't help shouting.

Buzz!~

As soon as the yelling ended, the gray-black beads began to tremble suddenly, spitting out a cloud of gray mist.

The gray haze-like mist swirls around the beads, carrying a strange power, as if it is a whirlpool that can swallow people's souls.

Ye Changkong's body suddenly lost control and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!