Ye Ping stood in front of Bai Ye and looked at him condescendingly, with no expression on his face.

He had thought about the countless scenes of fighting the White Night, and he had also thought about challenging the authority of the Thunder Battalion and defeating their leader. Now that I think about it, I am fortunate that I did not recklessly force Bai Ye to attack myself at that time. Because of his strength, it obviously doesn't match the information. At that time, I just thought that he was just a seventh-grade grandmaster, but I didn't expect it to be the peak of the eighth-rank, which can be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

If you make a rash move, there is basically no doubt that the person who failed at that time will definitely be yourself. It's just that now his strength has far surpassed them, just in just one day. All of this seems to be thanks to Feng Hanting. If it weren't for their various schemes, I am afraid it would take a lot of time for them to step into this realm.

"You...... You've won, give me a good time. I should have killed you today, and I shouldn't have hesitated. ”

Bai Ye's voice spoke intermittently, his vision had begun to blur, and he felt that his vitality was beginning to be cut off. Even if Ye Ping didn't kill him, he probably wouldn't live long. He took the initiative to smash the trick points, reversed the qi and blood, and had caused irreparable damage to the body, and now, he knew that he couldn't turn over the big waves, so he just wanted a good time.

"White Night, you know, in fact, I've always admired you." Ye Ping sighed lightly, "To be able to become the peak of the eighth grade at the age of twenty, you have to be even more genius than Chen Anzhi." But you're also too obsessed, I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing. Good things are what you are today, and bad things are what you are now. ”

Bai Ye laughed miserably, and he closed his eyes slightly, feeling the last time of his life.

The only regret in his life is that he was not able to step on the peak of martial arts and feel the power of the apex.

He was a proud man, otherwise he would have besieged and killed Ye Ping three days ago. But it was precisely because of his pride that he was able to comprehend the dark will. At this time, he felt more relaxed than ever, he had never felt like this before. Finally let go of everything, and he even felt a breakthrough in the sea of knowledge.

His body also seemed to recover, obviously his muscles and veins were broken, but he was able to slowly sit up cross-legged.

"Is this a flashback?" Bai Ye felt the dried qi and blood in his body, and said with a smile, "You know, sometimes I envy you. Because behind you, there are so many people who support you unconditionally. In a way, you have to be more charismatic than Shenwu Gong. It's a pity...... I can't be the true king anymore......"

As Bai Ye spoke, his breath became more and more rapid, and he spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The gurgling red blood continued to flow out of his seven orifices, and soon stained his body red.

Seeing that the time to return to the light was about to pass, and Bai Ye was not far from death, his voice became more and more intermittent.

He suddenly struggled to grab Ye Ping's clothes, and his mouth grew up, as if he wanted to say something. When Nie Wu saw this, he immediately frowned tightly, rushed here with an arrow step, and swung his long sword to pierce Bai Ye's throat, he thought that Bai Ye was going to be unfavorable to Ye Ping before he died. However, Ye Ping raised his hand to stop him and slowly shook his head.

He looked at the white night deeply, as if waiting for him to say something to himself. A clear and pure aura entered Bai Ye's body, making the latter a little more comfortable. Bai Ye looked at Ye Ping with some gratitude, and gasped hard.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he raised his head with difficulty, "Ye Ping, you are very good, the humane torrent that day should have been thought up by you in response to humanity, right?" Originally, I was thinking about how to deal with it today, but unfortunately you didn't use it...... But it doesn't matter, your fist has been mastered, and you have taken another step towards the true king...... Ye Ping, I'm going to die, I can't move towards a higher peak of martial arts...... Shenwu Gong maybe, and so can you...... Can you promise me one thing? ”

I don't know why, looking at the white night that was so persistent, Ye Ping felt deeply moved.

He couldn't help but speak, and couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?" ”

Bai Ye looked at Ye Ping with satisfaction, and said angrily, "Become the true king for me, and see the scenery of the peak......"

As the words fell, a pitch-black air flow from Bai Ye's fingertips entered Ye Ping's body along his palm. This pitch-black air flow was very mysterious, and it quickly entered Ye Ping's sea of consciousness, and slowly condensed on his godhead. This stream of air kept spinning, as if it contained an extremely strong immortal will in it.

Ye Ping was silent, he knew that this was the dark will of the White Night Inheritance. Although he didn't know much about these wills, he also knew that they should be something of legend, and that they were extremely useful and precious. Bai Ye was able to step into this realm in his twenties, and he has an inseparable relationship with the dark will, which can be said to be an important factor in his achievement.

But now, this dark will was carried by Ye Ping, and he felt that his strength had increased again.

But it's not a simple increase in strength, it's more like a spiritual bonus.

He looked at the dead white night, and stroked his eyelids with his hand, making him close his eyes. Although Bai Ye is very cruel, he does not hesitate to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people with blood, and he is a big devil. But he is also a respectable opponent, when Yang Xiuyun and others besieged him that day, his pride made him not make the first move.

Similarly, Ye Ping also admired his loyalty and could give up everything for Chen Anzhi.

"White Nights...... Although he made a big mistake, he has already paid for it with his death. Zhao Yao, you come to preside over the burial of him, don't insult his corpse. Bury his sword together, he deserves it all. ”

Ye Ping summoned Zhao Yao and said with a sigh, "From now on, the Thunder Camp has become history, along with his clothed mound. ”

Zhao Yao didn't say anything, just nodded. Although he hated Bai Ye very much, the other party was dead, and there was nothing to say.

After solving the white night, Ye Ping came to Feng Hanting again.

Ye Ping...... You're going to have to die a good death, and you'd better kill me, or I'll never let you go. The ancestor of our Feng family is not a good person, and there is also Shenwu Gong...... Sooner or later, I will kill all of you Jing'an Division, and let them destroy because of you! Remember Ye Ping, it's because of you that so many people died! ”