Chapter Ninety-One: The Art of Manipulating

The powerful words were like a cold wind in the wilderness, blowing away a cloud of wolf smoke, and all visions disappeared.

The air was extremely silent, and there was an eerie aura in the air.

Gradually, many Tianjiao's red eyes looked at Shi Yi, and they were infected with a heavy murderous intention.

You die and I die, the king becomes the king and loses, the rules set by the strong, there is no room for the weak to resist!

Only Shi Yi walked unhurriedly, his body was magnificent, like a god's mansion, containing drops of golden juice in the air, and he was ignorant of the surrounding Tianjiao.

His eyes are deep, like a deep pool, revealing endless mystery, making it difficult to see his heels.

And the flesh and blood on the ground were sprinkled on the earth, and the aftermath was still there, and everyone was shocked, and no Tianjiao dared to approach for a while.

Many Tianjiao looked at the juice that Shi Yi plundered in the air, as if he was probing for something, calm and domineering, completely ignoring how many people had fought for it before!

And the big man standing on the top of the stairs looked at Shi Yi, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and a bit of indifference and scrutiny from above.

Shi Yi's face was as white as jade, and his eyes were like the abyss and the sea, and no one knew how many whirlpools and darkness were hidden in them...

Come to think of it, only Bing Lao, who has been in the bone ring, has a little speculation.

When Shi Yi touched the first drop of golden-red juice, he paused slightly, and no one even noticed this insignificant movement except for Bing Lao.

Only Bing Lao faintly felt the vibration of Shi Yi's bloodline...

Bing Lao's face was a little complicated, like anger and shock.

These blood-red golden juices were cultivated by a kind of treasure art in the primeval period, which not only required many rare treasures, but also a taste of blood...

Since Shi Yi entered the forbidden area, he had a little more indescribable slaughter, if it wasn't for Zitan last time, presumably there would have been more than half of Tianjiao present!

Shi Yi ingested the last of the treasures. His eyes were silent, his hair was black and his shoulders were hanging down, his handsome face had an obscure expression, his red lips were rarely pursed, revealing a bit of awe-inspiring coldness, he was dressed in white, his demeanor was detached, revealing a kind of arrogance and dust, and even in the cruel eyes that were watching at the moment, some of them were a little jealous or different.

Not to mention anything else, Shi Yi's demeanor is indeed peerless, even the famous Zi Tan, in comparison, is far inferior!

Shi Yi's veins were vibrating, and every time he ingested a drop of golden-red juice, he would have an extra bit of killing intent in his heart.

The familiar aura made Shi Yi almost unable to contain the endless anger in his heart.

Many Tianjiao stared at Shi Yi, their eyes flickering, more killing machines...

"Whoosh-"

The last drop of golden-red juice is charged.

Shi Yi took a step, step by step to the extreme, and a vision gradually rose around him.

Many Tianjiao's eyes flashed, and they all unanimately unleashed a powerful treasure technique towards Shi Yi.

Suddenly, the wind is surging!

The fog was heavy, and he wanted to trap Shi Yi in it;

There is the chanting of gods and Buddhas, to confuse Shi Yi's perception;

There is a tattered purple jade shining brightly, dazzling, to suppress Shi Yi;

There is also Tianjiao turned into the original body, casting racial treasures, blooming immeasurable divine might......

The sky above the forbidden area was faintly shrouded in dark clouds, surrounding Shi Yi layer by layer, as if they wanted to strangle him together!

Shi Yi's slender and vigorous body is as tall as a pine, his black and thick hair is shining, and his crystal white face has a calmness and dignity that is extremely inconsistent with his age!

Step by step, he walked towards the many Tianjiao, the look on his face was unpredictable, and he ignored the many attacks.

Zi Tan followed behind Shi Yi, heroic and extraordinary, looking at the overwhelming attack, there was no fear in his purple eyes, but there was a touch of cruelty and killing!

This can make him a top-level Tianjiao, and he also won it from the sea of blood in the sword mountain, so naturally he can't be a good person!

Shi Yi walked towards many Tianjiao unhurriedly, and his every move showed the royal nobility and... Overbearing.

The heavy mist permeated Shi Yi's body, but it didn't seem to be able to block Shi Yi's sight - Shi Yi's footsteps were exactly right, and he was still walking towards everyone.

Many Tianjiao trembled, this kind of fog can confuse people's perception, I don't know how many Tianjiao are here to hate it, and they never thought that it would have no effect on Shi Yi.

Zi Tan couldn't discern the direction, but he didn't hesitate and followed Shi Yi without hesitation.

This was hard to imagine before, and it was clear that Zi Tan had a lot of trust in Shi Yi's ability.

Bing Lao in the bone ring flashed a trace of surprise, obviously he didn't expect Zi Tan to trust Shi Yi so much.

For some reason, Bing Lao glanced at Shi Yi, who was pale, and a dense sense of horror came up, making this old monster who had lived for many years a little shocked and speechless for a while, unwilling to delve deeper...

Shi Yi looked at the overwhelming attack, step by step, purple lightning lingering, calmly avoiding one by one.

Shi Yi seemed to notice the silence of Bing Lao in the bone ring, and while dodging, his dark eyes were lowered, hiding a flashing edge.

Shi Yi has been well-read since he was a child, and the elders of the Wuwang Mansion are even more deliberately guided, not to mention that Shi Yi is born precocious, although he is not often in contact with the outside world, but under the influence of his ears and eyes, his skills of controlling people are naturally extremely superb.

As the heir of the Martial Prince's Mansion, the cultivation of the Royal Mansion gave him more than that.

And the reason why he exposed this ability to the eyes of Bing Lao without any scruples was because he was sure that Bing Lao was happy to see this happen...

Shi Yi thought lightly, and then, he once again set his eyes on Tianjiao not far away, his steps were steady, his eyes were not shocked, and his figure was ethereal, but he did not hesitate.