"Who am I? Of course I am the person who took your life."

Zhao Chu said calmly.

He didn't understand the meaning of Xi Youqi's words at all.

For Xi Youqi, Zuo Chenluo, who almost killed him with two moves, was simply a Shura God of Killing.

"It's impossible. Why is this happening? I don't believe it."

Xi Youqi's hair was disheveled and he shook his head violently. The successive blows caused him to completely collapse and his soul suffered a certain amount of damage.

Of course, as the eldest son of Prince Xilong's palace, Xi Youqi certainly has a magic weapon to save his life.

A piece of jade pendant floated out, creating a transparent barrier like an eggshell on Xi Youqi's body.

This barrier can defend against the bombardment of the original Dao pattern.

…

Dead silence!

The whole place was eerily silent.

No one could believe the scene in front of them.

A mere disciple of the second-rate Qing Jie Sect was actually able to defeat Xi Youqi, the deputy master of Huang Yun Tower head-on.

This is simply a shocking reversal battle.

And it's not a narrow victory, it's a complete victory.

At this moment, Zhao Chu stepped on the void, and the withered sword in his palm was pressed against Xi Youqi's neck, which was unbelievable.

Of course, people never imagined the special features of Zhao Chu and Qiu Hao's suicide note.

Zhao Chu also secretly rejoiced.

If Xi Youqi didn't use the Divine Word Chapter to show off, and just used the forty-five Dao Pattern Pseudo Words from the beginning, Zhao Chu would definitely be in a state of embarrassment at this moment, and the battle between the two would be almost a draw.

…

"Xi Youqi's barrier can't stop this kid's attack at all. He's too naive."

The strong man who killed Cangshengmen shook his head.

Through this period of fighting, he also had a rough estimate of Zhao Chu's strength.

…

"Little thief, please stop being so presumptuous and let my Qi'er go."

From a distance, Ke Qingshang stared at Zhao Chu with resentment. Her eyes were about to burst, and she looked like a scolding shrew. There was no trace of grace or splendor.

But Qingshang also wanted to save her son immediately.

Unfortunately, his way was quietly blocked by two strong men from the Cangsheng Sect.

That's right.

At this moment, everyone in Prince Xilong's Mansion who went to rescue Xi Youqi felt a cold murderous intention intercepting them. Under the cold oppression, Prince Xilong's Mansion was in the Wenyuan Realm and could not take action at all.

"Ze Cangsheng Sect, what are you going to do? Do you really want to go against Xilong Prince's Mansion?"

But Qingshang screamed at the top of her lungs, and she was about to go crazy.

"Prince Xilong's Mansion? Sorry, this kind of power, even if I kill the Cangsheng Sect, I don't even bother to go against you."

One of the black-robed strong men said.

"Why, why do you want to protect this bastard? Why?"

"I understand. It is useless to kill Cangsheng Sect. How much money Qing Jie Sect gave you, I will double it... No, I will triple it!"

Ke Qingshang looked at Ma Qingjie with resentment.

She instantly analyzed that Ma Qingjie must have bribed the Cangsheng Clan.

"money?"

"You're overthinking it. The two of us are completely on the wrong side of the road."

The man in black robe sneered and glanced not far away.

On a high roof, two young men in black robes stood.

Duan Tingyu.

Ding Tinglu.

The two most powerful geniuses of the Ting generation.

Duan Tingyu, in particular, has made great achievements, and coupled with his status as the great elder's personal descendant, it is enough for the elders of Zhan Cangsheng Sect to take him seriously.

He said he wanted to help the Qing Jie Sect, and Zhan Cansheng Sect didn't question it at all.

Besides, the Xilong Palace is just a top-notch force under the First Emperor Longting, and the Cangsheng Sect doesn't care at all.

"I kill the common people, but I can't bear to see you bullying the weak."

"If it were your son who won now, you would be beating gongs and drums and preparing to celebrate, right?"

"Your son is a human being, so others are not human beings? What kind of logic? Ridiculous."

Another person sneered.

"you……"

Ke Qingshang's face turned pale with anger.

She simply couldn't figure out when a small, second-rate force like the Qing Jie Sect had climbed onto the big tree of the Cangsheng Clan again.

"Senior Feng Tongzi, please take action quickly to save Qi'er."

In desperation, Ke Qingshang quickly looked at Feng Tongzi.

The Taoist disciples have a good relationship with the First Emperor Longting, and only Feng Tongzi can stop all this. As for Wanluo Holy Land, they are just here to watch the fun, and there is no hope.

"Princess, I'm sorry. This fight was signed in blood by both of them. It's a fair fight. I have no reason to stop it. I'm hurting the Lord of Heaven."

Feng Tongzi shook his head indifferently.

Taoist priests who govern their disciples only accept the principles of death.

"Little thief, what are you going to do before I'm willing to let my Qi'er go? Please give me a price."

Feng Tongzi finished speaking, but fear finally appeared in Qingshang's pupils.

…

"I have a magic weapon. If you can't kill me, you can't kill me at all."

"My mother will definitely come to save me, you can't kill me."

Xi Youqi came back to his senses.

He looked at the barrier beside him, spitting blood, and screamed hysterically at Zhao Chu.

"Yeah?"

"Your mother's face seems not as great as you think."

Zhao Chu smiled.

Sure enough, Xi Youqi also felt panic when he saw Ke Qingshang and Guizhou Donkey were so weak.

"And I will give you another unfortunate secret. It only takes one minute for me to break through your barrier."

"As a human being, you must keep your promises. If I say I will kill you today, I will definitely kill you."

Sure enough, as Zhao Chu finished speaking, Xi Youqi's scalp became numb.

Zhao Chu's sword was penetrating his barrier bit by bit, and all the pores in Xi Youqi's body were trembling.

devil.

This guy is a devil just like Zuo Chenluo.

"Yes, can you not kill me?"

Finally, the feeling of death so close at hand crushed Xi Youqi's final dignity. He asked Zhao Chu quietly, his words full of prayers.

"Sorry, that can't be done."

Zhao Chu's face was as calm as ice.

"Please, please don't kill me. I can give you any compensation you want."

"That bitch Xi Youyan, I can make her a slave or a dog for you. You can treat her however you want. I can make the decision. Please don't kill me."

Xi Youqi's liver and gallbladder were split apart. Under Zhao Chu's sword, he was like a prisoner who was about to be executed. He had only one way to beg for mercy.

Buzz!

Buzz!
To be continued...