C291 The layout of the sage of zizi

Speaking of which, Yi Yan didn't think that Kang Ming was a bad guy. On the contrary, he rather admired and affirmed the kind of method he put his life on the line.

However, there was no such thing as a right or wrong situation in this world, only the differences in position and starting point of interest. Therefore, from an enemy's point of view, Yi Yan still sent him to hell without hesitation, even though he admired Kang Ming a lot.

This was because once Yi Yan entered the battle, he would forget about the concept of good and evil. He had only one goal: Kill all the enemies that dare to stop him.

Those who block me, die!

Following the shout, Yi Yan and his blade merged together and pounced towards the many immortals with City Lord's Mansion.

As for the previously arrogant and domineering City Lord's Mansion, in front of Yi Yan, who was even more arrogant and fiercer than them, it was as if his spine was pulled out, and he had completely lost all courage to resist. Even though Mou Ping had raised the bounty of killing Yi Yan to one million immortal crystals, no one dared to face him.

At this time, Mou Ping had already retreated to the front of the many immortals under the sect.

In his mind, there must be at least one or two loyal officials among so many people.

Taking a step back, even if these people did not dare to fight against Yi Yan, he could at least take advantage of this chaos to escape to a place where the Immortal Spirit Qi was stable and then teleport away.

However, the development of the matter had once again disappointed Mou Ping, because what he saw was not the scene of countless subordinates risking their lives to charge towards Yi Yan, nor was there anyone who would take advantage of the chaos to cover his escape.

On the contrary, thousands of his subordinates all rushed away from him, as if he was a god of plague that would bring about death and disaster. The further they were away from him, the more safe they would be.

In fact, you can't blame anyone else for that.

In fact, in the hundreds of thousands of years since Mou Ping arrived at the Prayer City and became the city lord, other than Kang Ming, Kang and the two brothers who had escaped with him from their enemies' pursuit, all of his subordinates had been coerced here by coercion, and there was even a portion of them who were the subordinates of the city lord of the Prayer City who had been killed by Mou Ping.

In these hundreds of thousands of years, Mou Ping had always used a high-pressure policy towards his subordinates other than the Kang Ming brothers.

Therefore, in the face of a great catastrophe, it was understandable that no one would be willing to risk their lives for him.

"Since you all are not righteous, then don't blame me, Mou Ping, for being heartless!"

With a flash of ruthlessness, Mou Ping suddenly accelerated, instantly grabbing one of his subordinates who was closest to him, and threw it towards Yi Yan who was a hundred meters behind him.

He had already made up his mind. He would use the lives of these subordinates in exchange for his own survival!

< p > "Ah ~ ~"

The subordinate who was thrown out by Mou Ping screamed out in shock. Daluo Golden Immortal thought that facing Yi Yan who killed without blinking, his own life would be over. He didn't even have the courage to resist.

At this moment, the only thought in his mind was to pray that Yi Yan would not waste too much time killing him, lest that damned Mou Ping escape!

< p > "Peng!"

A muffled sound rang out, causing the Daluo Golden Immortal's heart to tighten.

However, he quickly realized that he actually didn't die!

Thinking back suspiciously about the attack that landed on his body, he immediately understood that Yi Yan did not plan to kill him. Instead, he used the Moon Devouring Slash's side effect to pull on's body, causing him to move to the side, avoiding Yi Yan's attack.

After he had escaped from this calamity, this Daluo Golden Immortal suddenly felt a boundless hatred surge from the bottom of his heart. As his enemy, Yi Yan did not kill him.

How could he accept this calmly?

"Everyone block the way, don't let Mou Ping escape!"

The Daluo Golden Immortal who was seething with hatred in his heart suddenly roared.

It was a pity that not everyone felt what had happened to him as the others in the City Lord's Mansion did not obstruct Mou Ping's path as he had imagined.

However, after learning from his mistake, when everyone was escaping, they split up a part of the Immortal Consciousness to pay attention to Mou Ping's movements, to prevent themselves from being thrown by Mou Ping to block Yi Yan like that unlucky bastard.

If there were only one or two people, Yi Yan might not kill them all, but if the number of people that were thrown out was too many, to the point that it would create obstacles in Yi Yan's way, no one dared to guarantee that Yi Yan would still let them go.

The situation on the battlefield had become somewhat strange: after being heavily injured, Mou Ping, who had almost used up all of his Immortal Elemental Energy, miserably escaped, trying to find an opportunity to drill into the crowd; Yi Yan, who was still closely chasing behind Mou Ping with a blade in his hand, did not have any intentions of letting him off at all; not only did none of Mou Ping's subordinates go forward to help Mou Ping fight Yi Yan, they even scattered everywhere, afraid that he would be tainted with a layer of unlucky humiliation. Perhaps this kind of miserable escape caused him to feel that it was impossible for him to escape;

"Little Yi Yan, are you really going to exterminate this city master today?"

"Stop!" Mou Ping yelled out with a show of strength that attracted everyone's attention. Even the immortals that were leaving the City Lord's Mansion stopped in their tracks and looked towards Yi Yan, waiting for his reply.

They all knew that if Mou Ping did not die today, when he caught his breath, they would be in deep trouble.

When Mu Ping stopped, Yi Yan also stopped.

As he coldly stared at Mou Ping, Yi Yan's voice did not contain the slightest bit of emotion as he said, "City Lord Mou Ping, it seems like from the very beginning, you were the one looking for trouble with me. You want to kill me to the end, you do not seem like you're the one looking for trouble with me either, right?"

< p > "Err!"

Mou Ping's voice paused for a moment and his tone softened, "Dao Friend Yi, I think this might be a misunderstanding. In my opinion, how about we both stop fighting? I guarantee that I will never find trouble with Weapon Pavilion ever again! "

< p > "Hmph!" Do you really think that we can let go of such a situation? "

Yi Yan slightly narrowed his eyes, the expression on his face did not waver in the slightest because of Mou Ping's submission.

"Then, are you determined not to let me go?!"

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in Mou Ping's eyes, and as if he had made an extremely great decision, his tone became forceful once again.

"From the moment you captured all the people in the Weapon Pavilion, it was already destined that there would be no end to this situation between us. I, Yi Yan, am not someone that you can go along with, fight with, fight with, and make peace with! There's no need to talk any more nonsense. Just accept your death! "

After saying that, Yi Yan dragged his Moon Devouring Slash, the blade edge facing backwards, suddenly speeding up and rushing towards Mou Ping.

Because his speed was too fast, the air around him began to emit explosive sounds.

In just the blink of an eye, Yi Yan who was in front of Mou Ping suddenly wielded his blade with both of his hands, and raised the Moon Devouring Slash high up in the air.

And then the "Seven Killing Blade Spell's third move, Broken River Slash!"

With a hissing sound, the Moon Devouring Slash released a silver beam of cold light, which suddenly dropped down towards Mou Ping's head.

Before the blade even reached his body, the fierce wind brought by the Moon Devouring Slash had already swept down unrestrainedly, causing Mou Ping's long hair to dance in the air.

Only, when this scene of his hair flying in the wind occurred to the current Mou Ping, not only was he not heroic in the slightest, he was instead looking somewhat decadent and messy.

< p > "Ah!"

Under the sharp blades, Mou Ping seemed to have given up hope of living. He ignored the incoming Moon Devouring Slash and roared like a wild beast. He still took out the flying sword in his hand and fiercely stabbed it into Yi Yan's Dantian.

The current him, already had the thought of perishing together with Yi Yan. In his mind, since he no longer had a way out of this alive, he could not let Yi Yan escape unscathed after killing him!

< p > "Hmph!"

Facing the blade that was about to strike him, Yi Yan snorted, the Moon Devouring Slash in his hand suddenly sank, the blade edge moving forward, the blade tip rushing forward, the handle of the blade in both hands fiercely knocked down, heavily hitting the flying sword, causing the flying sword to slide uncontrollably down, passing by Yi Yan's leg.

Actually, this was also because Mou Ping's Immortal Elemental Energy was almost exhausted. Otherwise, even if Yi Yan could knock away the flying sword, it would be unavoidable for him to get hit by Mou Ping's leg.

< p > "If you don't want me to live, then let's die together!" I want all of you to die with me! "

Seeing that his beast trap competition was blocked by Yi Yan, Mou Ping knew that it was already impossible to harm Yi Yan in battle.

Under his extreme fury and resentment, Mou Ping went completely crazy.

In an instant, Mu Ping's body inflated rapidly like a balloon. Threads of immortal elemental energy uncontrollably escaped from his body as he let out hissing sounds.

A sound.

At this moment, almost everyone was stunned by Mou Ping's crazy actions.

It had to be known that when a Immortal Lord level expert self-destructs, it would not only affect him and Yi Yan alone, it would also affect the area in a few hundred or even thousands of miles radius around them.

In other words, the majority of the thousands of immortals with City Lord's Mansion would not be able to escape death!

For a time, almost all the deities fled in all directions like homeless dogs, attempting to get as far away from this place as possible.

Although they knew that they wouldn't be able to completely avoid the range of Mou Ping's self-destruct in such a short period of time, they knew that if they kept their distance, the damage they would receive would be lighter. As long as they didn't die, even if they were severely injured, it would still be good.

However, while everyone was fleeing in panic, there was one person who did not retreat. Instead, he went against the flow of people and rushed towards the direction Mou Ping was coming from. It was Yi Yan.

At this moment, Yi Yan's eyes showed no fear.

As Mu Ping's body grew larger and larger, his pair of fierce eyes scanned the surroundings, and he saw Yi Yan's figure at a glance.

Although he was puzzled that did not run, but to Mou Ping who had lost his mind due to his anger, this was not important anymore. He hatefully thought in his heart, "Boy, you might not be able to beat me, but I do not believe that I, your father, will not even be able to blast you to death even if I self-destruct!"

They were getting closer and closer. With the combined efforts of Yi Yan and Mou Ping, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.

Haha, kid, let's die together!

Mou Ping laughed crazily, and was about to hug Yi Yan, but what surprised him once again was that Yi Yan did not dodge this time, and even pounced towards him as if cooperating with him.

It was just that Mou Ping, whose eyes were already a little blurry, did not notice that, unknowingly, the Moon Devouring Slash had already been retrieved by Yi Yan.

Under the gaze of the countless shocked immortals around, Yi Yan and Mou Ping finally touched each other.

And right at this moment, following Yi Yan's sudden shout, a scene that everyone present could not forget for the rest of their lives occurred.

A finger to slay a spirit!

Yi Yan's two fingers, which were clasped together, struck right at his forehead when Mou Ping was caught unawares. A gray colored fluctuation penetrated his fingers and heavily smashed into Mou Ping's sea of consciousness.

< p > At this moment, time seemed to stop.

Immediately after, Mou Ping's body, which had already expanded to twice the size of a normal person, abruptly shrunk. This "balloon"

Once again take the "gas" out of the tank before it explodes.

Shining.

< p > Dead?

Mou Ping died?

We're saved?

At this moment, all of the deities looked at each other as if they were in a dream and couldn't believe what they just saw.

It was only when their gazes gradually landed on Yi Yan who was standing proudly in the center of the crowd and Mou Ping's corpse that they were finally able to confirm that this was not a dream or an illusion, but something that had happened just now.

This one finger not only confirmed Mou Ping's life and death, it also confirmed the fate of the thousands of Immortals present.

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