Chapter 421 - Chapter 421: Chapter 265: Questioning and Bold Action

Chapter 421: Chapter 265: Questioning and Bold Action

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“Master’s…breathing…”

Zhang Yu stood in front of the villa’s window.

His breathing became heavy, and his voice was slightly trembling.

In just a few seconds.

He sensed Sun Yihe’s breathing, visibly plummeting from peak to valley.

Until…completely disappearing.

As a disciple, how could he watch his Master’s death?

Even though Sun Yihe had issued a death order previously.

But Zhang Yu could no longer care about that.

He immediately prepared to rush to the villa to check on Sun Yihe’s situation.

Not only Zhang Yu.

Every disciple of Sun Yihe.

At this moment, they all prepared to make the same choice.

“Stop, every one of you!”

But at this time,

Sun Yihe’s voice unexpectedly came again.

“I’m just fucking unable to move, only pretending to be dead, so don’t fucking expose me.”

“It’s all because you never practice seriously.”

“If your realm of the Seven Demon Mental Method was higher, you wouldn’t have thought I was dead”

“Stay put!!”

Sun Yihe’s voice was extremely low and stern.

It seemed that he was worried about Xiang Li hearing his voice.

And also worried that his disciples would act hastily and die for nothing.

Hearing this,

The disciples finally relaxed and continued to stay in their rooms.

Everyone,

At this moment, all looked at the mountain peak together.

Sun Yihe lost his combat power.

Next,

The only one who could fight Xiang Li was Li Wuji.

But it was well known.

Li Wuji’s health had deteriorated over the years, and he was now probably no better than an ordinary person.

Can he really stop Xiang Li?

No one knew the answer to this question.

Sun Yihe’s disciples were also well aware.

With their strength, they couldn’t change the course of the battle.

They could only quietly obey their master’s orders.

Staying in their respective residences, waiting for fate to arrive.

At this time.

In the cave.

Sun Yihe’s dust-covered skull lay quietly on the ground.

His eyes had lost all luster.

Completely devoid of any sign of life.

It didn’t look like someone who could transmit a message to all at all.

“Master…I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry…I’m sorry.”

Shen Ziming kneeled in front of the skull.

He stretched out his hands, gently cradling the skull.

Wiping away the dust on Sun Yihe’s face.

“I’m sorry for not being able to help.”

The usually gentle and smiling Shen Ziming could no longer smile.

Tears fell down his cheeks.

He kept apologizing to Sun Yihe.

Previously,

The voice that all the disciples heard was not from Sun Yihe.

It was from Shen Ziming.

Perhaps knowing that it was unlikely for him to end well,

A few days earlier,

Sun Yihe had found Shen Ziming.

He hoped that Shen would comfort the other disciples after his death.

As for why he chose only Shen,

Though Sun Yihe didn’t say,

Shen Ziming knew in his heart.

He was not as skilled as his fellow disciples in following Sun Yihe for many years and having deep feelings.

He was also calm and not impulsive, less likely to let anger cloud his judgment.

Shen Ziming was the best choice to do this.

“I’m just an old man.”

“I’m not the Yihe Gate.”

“It’s you and your Senior Brothers.”

“You all are.”

“Take care, Zi Ming.”

“I know that you must be in pain too.”

“But this task can only be done by you.”

Shen Ziming.

Wept inconsolably.

On the mountaintop.

Xiang Li appeared again at the entrance of the courtyard.

Shen Ziming’s actions, including his previous sound transmission, hadn’t escaped his notice.

But he didn’t care.

If it weren’t for Sun Yihe’s stubbornness,

He wouldn’t have had to kill him.

There was no need to show mercy.

Leaving behind enemies.

Xiang Li was not afraid.

After tonight.

Yihe Gate would no longer exist.

These Yihe Gate disciples would most likely die in the battle against Heavenly Person.

“Old Li.”

“It’s time to set off.”

Xiang Li spoke.

After a brief silence.

Inside the room,

Li Wuji’s voice resounded.

“Where’s Old Sun?”

His voice trembled slightly.

Xiang Li didn’t answer.

He just calmly stared at the room door in front of him.

Through his senses.

There was a murderous aura brewing inside the room.

Why is Old Li asking knowingly?

“I came this time not to kill.”

“As long as you don’t resist, no one else will die.”

As the words fell,

As if in response,

Creak—

The room door opened.

Li Wuji was not far behind the door.

His eyes closed.

Both fists clenched tight.

Behind the wheelchair,

Feng stared coldly at Xiang Li.

Killing intent surged in her eyes, like turbulent waves.

Even though Xiang Li didn’t answer directly,

But with Feng’s strength, she naturally sensed the disappearance of Sun Yihe’s aura.

Combined with Xiang Li’s response,

The result was self-evident.

“With Sun Yihe’s strength.”

“He could have fully contributed his power to the human race and played his part against the Heavenly Person.”

“Even if he died, I, Xiang Li would still salute him as a hero.”

“But he chose the most insignificant, ridiculous way to die.”

Xiang Li stepped forward.

Entering the room.

His gaze focused intently on Li Wuji sitting in the wheelchair.

“It’s all because of you.”

“Old Li.”

“Just because of your ridiculous persistence.”

“Just because of your foolish benevolence, trying to save everyone.”

“Just because of your unrealistic illusions.”

“That’s why Sun Yihe died.”

For every sentence Xiang Li spoke, he advanced one step.

Now,

Other members of the Power Sect were being severely suppressed by Sun Yihe’s clones.

If he wasn’t facing Li Wuji, he wouldn’t have wasted his breath.