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Jiang Yi was actually the crown prince of Great Li Kingdom.

However, ten years ago, their Great Li Kingdom had been destroyed by Central Dynasty and the Jiang Clan had been annihilated. Almost no one survived and Jiang Yi had almost died.

It was Meng Qianqiu who suddenly appeared and saved him, then brought him to Dream Soul Sect. Ten years passed in a flash.

There were no differences between good and bad aspects to cultivating the Martial Cultivatior. The reason why Jiang Yi was obsessed with the Dao of Thought Cultivator was not only because of the fact that his Dream Soul Sect was a sect, but also because he could not forget the scene of the father dying in the hands of the Heavenly Mentor Hall's Liu Qiangu.

He wanted to kill his enemy using the same method as Liu Qiangu.

This was the stubbornness in his heart. Even though he had been mocked by others, he remained unwavering.

Unfortunately, fate seemed to be playing tricks on him. He had no intention of cultivating his comprehension. If he couldn't walk down this path, then his hatred would only grow further and further away.

But now, Liu Qiangu's son had actually come here, the hatred that Jiang Yi had suppressed for the past ten years burst out like a torrent in an instant.

He couldn't kill Liu Qiangu, but he could kill his son.

"Symbol Sword, kill!"

The first strike had the advantage.

Just as Liu Ye activated his psychokinesis, Jiang Yi unhesitatingly activated the rune sword that master Meng Qianqiu had given him to protect his life.

Buzz …

The air started to vibrate violently as a sharp sword qi exploded out from Jiang Yi's body. The crystal clear rune sword suddenly appeared between his eyebrows and then in a flash, it broke through layers and layers of air and rushed out from between the ghosts and spirits of hell, fiercely piercing towards the space between their eyebrows.

"Pure Yang Symbol Sword …" An inconceivable sound rang out, then it was extinguished. It abruptly stopped, and then a bloody hole appeared between Liu Fu's eyebrows, dripping with blood. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Puff!

Liu Fu fell to the ground, his eyes opened wide, as though he could not believe that he would die in Jiang Yi's hands, even if he were to die.

This scene was truly too fast. It only took the space of a single breath for the symbol sword to contain unrivaled divine might that was capable of slaughtering everything in its path.

"This rune sword's power is too terrifying, a dignified Mind Controller was killed just like that without any chance of retaliation!" Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi was also shocked.

However, after killing Flowing Cloud, the hatred in his heart was finally vented, and he felt a lot more at ease.

"This rune sword is a life saving skill, but it's a pity that it can only be activated three times. Now that I've used it once, there are still two more!" Jiang Yi withdrew the sigil sword back into his forehead, and said with great cherishment.

In his eyes, whatever < Great Dream Heart Scripture >, whatever peerless godly technique, everything was just an illusion. Something that could save one's life was the most precious.

Jiang Yi walked over and removed a black ring from Liu Ye's finger.

This black ring was engraved with a strange pattern and looked extremely exquisite and extravagant. Those rich and powerful people all liked to bring this to show their identity.

However, Jiang Yi's knowledge was extraordinary, he knew that this thumb ring was not an ordinary item, but an extremely rare storage ring.

Liu Fu was the son of Heavenly Master Liu Qiangu. With his noble identity, it was not strange for him to have a spatial ring.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any psychokinesis, so I'm unable to open this ring!" Jiang Yi shook his head, kept the thumb ring in his chest and continued to walk forward.

As the saying goes, once a person dies, his or her psychokinesis will disappear. Naturally, the psychokinesis cage would no longer exist.

As he advanced, the water vapor in the air became denser, and following that, a large river appeared in front of Jiang Yi.

This river was impressively the Dragon Lake, the most famous one of the Yuan Zhou. Even in the entire Central Dynasty, there were only a few that could compare to Dragon Lake.

It was rumored that the Ancient Saint King Xi set the capital at the Yuan Zhou and gave this river the name of Dragon Lake, indicating that it was "Hidden Dragon in the Abyss".

The Dragon Lake was vast and boundless. The surging river flowed eastward, unceasingly, shocking the shore. It was as if there really was a giant dragon lurking within, displaying the glory of water.

Jiang Yi had been cultivating his martial arts by the side of the Dragon Lake for ten years, so he was naturally very familiar with it.

"Fortunately, a month ago, I created a wooden boat. I was originally going out to have fun, but because of the rapid flow of the water, I was unable to do so. I never expected that it would be of great use now!"

As Jiang Yi spoke, his gaze landed on a wooden boat amidst the reeds on the shore.

This wooden boat was extremely rough. It was made from a giant piece of wood. It was nine feet long and three feet wide. It was not a problem to carry two or three people. There were also two large oars on the boat.

Jiang Yi looked at the wooden boat and rejoiced in his heart. It was fortunate that he had thought of something in the past, or else he would not have known what to do.

Even riding a strong horse would take a whole day and night to reach there. No matter how strong a person was, it was impossible for him to stay in the water for so long, even if it was Martial Dao Grandmaster.

Moreover, there were unimaginable dangers in the water, so ordinary people would not easily enter it.

With this tungsten wood vessel, Jiang Yi could go downriver and obtain a guarantee of his safety.

However, just as Jiang Yi was walking towards the tungsten wood vessel, a figure had also arrived at the shore.

"Eldest Brother?" Jiang Yi was a little shocked to see the newcomer, and immediately asked: "Big Senior, why are you here? You escaped? And the master? "

"master is dead!" Xu Lin looked at Jiang Yi, and said coldly: "Youngest junior brother sure is lucky, with the help of master himself, he escaped without a scratch. However, the other disciples did not have such good fortune, they all died under Blood Clothes Legion's butcher's blade."

"master!" When Jiang Yi heard this, he cried out in sorrow.

Even though he had already guessed the outcome, hearing the grievous news of master's death now, Jiang Yi was still unable to accept it.

Just like back then, his father died in Liu Qiangu's hands, miserable and sorrowful.

"If I don't take revenge for this, I, Jiang Yi, swear that I will not be a person!" Jiang Yi bellowed with bloodshot eyes.

If it weren't for Meng Qianqiu, he would have already died. And now he had sacrificed himself to help him escape this place. This debt of gratitude must be repaid.

"Junior brother, as the eldest senior brother of the Dream Soul Sect, I am duty-bound to take revenge for the master, but right now, our Central Dynasty is like the sun in the sky, if we fight against them, we will only be able to strike a stone with our eggs, unless I obtain the [Great Dream Heart Scripture] and cultivate to the Ghost Immortal Realm."

Xu Lin said with a face full of anger.

"Great Dream Heart Scripture?" Jiang Yi's heart skipped a beat, but he still pretended to be calm as he said: "The《 Great Dream Heart Scripture》 has always been in the hands of the master, now that the master is dead, the《 Great Dream Heart Scripture》 has probably fallen into the hands of the Central Dynasty."