"As soon as I was born, I was a humble ant!"

"Shortly after I was born, I was not pregnant, bullied, and rolled my eyes. Even if I was just a humble servant, I could point at my nose and call me a bastard!"

Hearing Tang Yi's words, Ye Wuji immediately smiled disdainfully: "The lowly ant will naturally be despised by everyone!"

"If I were you, I would have died long ago!"

"You are not me!"

Tang Yi roared angrily, waved a punch, and slammed Ye Wuji hard.

Bang!

Ye Wuji raised his hand to block the punch that Tang Yi hit. Tang Yi followed the situation and grabbed Ye Wuji's arms with both hands.

"A lowly ant, take away your dirty hands!"

A disgust flashed across Ye Wuji's face, and he was about to break free from Tang Yi, the palm of his arm that was like an iron pliers.

"Um?"

However, Ye Wuji suddenly realized that no matter how hard he used, he could not break free from Tang Yi's hands. Tang Yi's hands seemed to be sticky and grabbed his arms tightly.

Ye Wuji snorted lightly, trying to break free, but Tang Yi waved his hands and flipped his way, which made Ye Wuji's entire body sway involuntarily sway with Tang Yi's movements.

"You are right. Instead of being humiliated, it's better to die!"

"I am not born strong. I have lost, failed, I have suffered, and I have cried bitterly!"

"I've tried suicide and tasted death!"

The more Tang Yi said, the more excited he became. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of how he was bullied by his uncle's family when he was young and after his mother passed away.

After finally getting rid of my uncle's family, he was interrupted by offending Bai Shaochen, and was humiliated and turned into a useless man. In the end, he chose to end himself in endless pain.

"But just when I thought I was going to end my humble life, I met the most important person in my life!"

boom!

Tang Yi's mind suddenly appeared the appearance of Fairy Luo Xia. If it weren't for Fairy Luo Xia, he would have been dead long ago!

When Tang Yi saw Ye Wuji's appearance again, he couldn't help but think of his previous life.

When I saw Fairy Luo Xia, the anger when I saw the cold corpse surged into my heart again.

"roar!"

Tang Yiqing couldn't help but roar and waved his hands. Ye Wuji instantly felt that Tang Yi's hands were yin and yang, and two forces were constantly pulling him, as if he wanted to tear himself into two halves.

"I am not born strong, but I am born strong, because I know that God gave me a chance to start over, which is to let me use all my strength to protect me, the most worthy person in this life!"

Swish! Swish!

As Tang Yi's anger reached its peak, Tang Yi suddenly had two more arms, facing Ye Wuji who was firmly controlled by himself in "Xuantian Wuji Gong", the extra pair of iron fists wrapped around his past and present lives. All the anger was slammed towards Ye Wuji together.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang......

Tang Yi, who had gained the upper hand again, had a pair of iron fists, like a continuous cannon, and shot his bow from left to right, constantly hitting Ye Wuji.

"I am not like you, born strong, but I want to be strong. No matter how much suffering I suffer and how much risk I take, I want to become stronger. I want to be stronger than you!"

While Tang Yi was speaking, he had a pair of iron fists, and in a short time, he smashed thousands of punches at Ye Wuji.

Even if his body as strong as Ye Wuji was hit by Tang Yi's thousands of punches in a short period of time, he would be smashed to his nose and face and could not recover quickly in a short period of time.

"If you want to be better than me, you are just an ant, dare to compete with me?"

Ye Wuji, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, was extremely angry. Tang Yi was firmly stuck in "Xuantian Wuji Gong" and could not break free. Ye Wuji immediately wanted to use magical powers.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Tang Yi's eyes opened again and shot a bloody light at Ye Wuji, which immediately shocked Ye Wuji's mind.

If it weren't for the time when Tang Yi took the risk of gaining this bloody eye in Xiahou City, how could he suppress Ye Wuji now?

From beginning to end, Tang Yi had a goal, that is, to become stronger. Only by becoming strong enough and becoming stronger than Ye Wuji can the tragedy be prevented from happening again.

"Because only by becoming stronger than you can you completely defeat, kill you, protect me, and protect people with their lives in this life!"

boom!

Tang Yi roared angrily, his hands closed suddenly, his fingers intertwined, and he clenched into a huge iron fist, hitting Ye Wuji hard.

puff!

Even though he was as strong as Ye Wuji, after being hit by Tang Yi, his sternum was broken and blood ran wildly from his mouth.

"Damn ants, you're looking for death!"

Ye Wuji has never been injured once in his life, but this first time he was seriously injured by Tang Yi. Ye Wuji was immediately embarrassed and angry and roared.

roar!

With Ye Wuji roaring, the magic power behind him surging, instantly turned into a blue dog, running out wildly, knocking Tang Yi out directly.

"Ant, you dare to hurt me. I'll take your life!"

While Ye Wuji roared, his magic power was radiant and in an instant, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

This long sword is five feet long, and above the sword body, it is as bright as blood, and it emits waves of terrifying imperial power.

"This 'Emperor-killing Sword' has been stained with the Emperor's blood of the Shura Demon Emperor. It is your honor to be able to die under this sword!"

Back then, a group of immortal emperor families and first-class sects joined forces to kill the king and kill the Shura Demon Emperor, and naturally there was a Taixu Immortal Palace.

Although Ye Wuji is born powerful, his realm is limited after all. Even though there are many emperor soldiers in Taixu Immortal Palace, it is not something that Ye Wuji can control. So Taixu Ancestor simply gave the spoils of the "Kingkilling Battle" that year, the Emperor Killing Sword, which was stained with the blood of the Shura Demon Emperor Emperor, to Ye Wuji as a weapon.

Swish!

With the Emperor Killing Sword, the sword energy suddenly turned into a rainbow chain, wrapped in the power of the sword body mountain and rushed towards Tang Yi.

Before the blood-colored sword energy arrived, the sharp emperor's power instantly hit Tang Yi. Even if he was Pure Yang's body, he immediately had a long bloody mouth. In front of Tang Yi, blood flowed like a stream.

"Come on the knife!"

Although he was severely injured, Tang Yi was not at all panicked. He immediately called out softly, and the Ming Martial Sword suddenly fell into his palm.

The Emperor Killing Sword was stained with the Emperor's blood. Although it was not an imperial weapon, it was stained with the Emperor's power. It was impossible for ordinary weapons to block the blood-colored sword energy. Only the Nether Martial Sword can fight.

Buzz!

As soon as the Ming Martial Sword appeared, he felt the blood-colored sword energy, and the light suddenly shone on the blade, looking extremely excited.
Chapter completed!