Chapter 15: The End of Life

Everyone present looked up at Feng Qichuan's figure in mid-air.

All this is like a dream, full of unreality.

In their eyes, the invincible Lord Ma was like a kitten in the hands of the other party, and he had no power to resist at all.

Ma Yu's eyes widened with anger, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Die!"

In mid-air, Feng Qichuan ignored everything, and the knife slashed towards Ma Yu's abdomen, only to see the knife light flickering, mixed with a trace of blood mist, like a rain of blood swaying down.

"Bang!"

Ma Yu's body rolled in the air several times and slammed heavily on the floor below.

The huge impact made the floor split in an instant.

"Innate!!"

Ma Yu spit out two words with difficulty, and he couldn't support it anymore.

Seeing that their adults died, the Moro sect members were also sad, they did not run their own ways like in the novel, and they did not panic.

The Moro religion has never been greedy for life and afraid of death, and the whole religion is united, even in the face of a strong enemy, it has never been fearless.

It may be precisely because of this that the Moro religion has penetrated into the entire Yanbei Dynasty in just a few years and is deeply rooted.

It was as if they had been brainwashed, like dead soldiers.

However, the imperial court is not monolithic, which is the main reason why the imperial court has always been passive.

"Feng Qichuan, you won't end well, the chief sect won't let you go, next, you will face an eternal pursuit, even if you are innate, you can't!" a small leader glared angrily, pointed at Feng Qichuan and shouted.

It's not that their Moro Sect hasn't encountered a strong enemy, and even the imperial court sent the Innate Realm to exterminate it, not once or twice, but in the end, they all returned with a feather.

No matter how strong Feng Qichuan is, so what, he is just one person.

"Hahahaha, you should be glad that only this number of people from your Moro Sect came today, even if all of you come, what can I be afraid of if I don't live for three days?" Feng Qichuan said mockingly.

As soon as his words fell, everyone present couldn't help but fall silent.

If a person is not even afraid of death, then what else does he have to fear?

Moreover, what is even more terrifying is that the other party is still a congenital realm powerhouse.

Fortunately, the other party didn't know where the head sect was, otherwise, no matter how strong the Moro Sect was, it would still hurt its muscles and bones.

"Together, even if we die, we must die with dignity. ”

However, they underestimated the Innate Realm, and they no longer had a chance to make a move.

Because, Feng Qichuan has already taken the lead.

Feng Qichuan's eyes were like lightning, and a terrifying momentum swept out, instantly locking everyone present.

The next moment, I saw an invisible but tangible sword aura, with Feng Qichuan as the center, constantly crushing towards the surroundings.

Under the shroud of such a terrifying atmosphere, countless people were frightened, and they couldn't raise the mind to resist at all.

And Sun Xin, who was fighting on the side, was also shocked.

There are no bells and whistles, just a simple sword, but it has an unstoppable momentum.

In the end, the sword qi was extinguished, and Feng Qichuan was the only one left standing on the field.

To be precise, there is also Sun Xin, who was seriously injured.

A flash of surprise flashed in Sun Xin's eyes, and he asked strangely, "I've been chasing you before, don't you kill me?"

"You just think I'm soft-hearted, Yingchuan still needs you, I believe you already know Ma Yu's true identity, the evidence is under the bed in his room, wait for you to go, you will know what it is, with this credit, I believe it is enough for you to sit in the position of the city lord, I hope you don't forget your original intention, don't be blinded by power." After Feng Qichuan finished speaking, he left here.

Feng Qichuan left, and the knife that had followed him for many years was also left by him.

The great revenge was avenged, and the knot of many days was finally untied.

Feng Qichuan only felt that his heart was unprecedentedly happy.

I believe that my wife and children can also see this scene under Jiuquan, right?

He did it, and he uprooted the entire Moro sect in Yingchuan.

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Outside the city, Yi An and Feng Qichuan stood quietly in front of a newly erected tombstone.

This is the burial place of Feng Qichuan's wife and children.

"Yi Gongzi, I'm going to die, thank you for helping me so much, but I have nothing to repay you, I don't have time, only the remaining true qi in the dantian meridians remains, I don't know, are these useful?" Feng Qichuan's face was not sad, death, for him, may be a relief.

He knew that martial artists above the top of the class could pass on their skills to each other, but the true qi in his body was not cultivated by himself after all, so it was not as pure as others.

But apart from this cultivation, he has nothing left.

"If you do that, you won't even have the last two days. Yi An sighed.

In fact, even if the other party gives him a body of cultivation, it doesn't mean much to him, at most it can help him break through the last two tricks and shorten the time by a month.

If you change to a third-rate martial artist, the meaning will be very different, Feng Qichuan's innate true qi is enough to make any third-rate martial artist enter the first-class peak in one fell swoop.

In fact, the true qi of a warrior and the true qi of a qi practitioner are all on the same path, one is the foundation of condensing oneself, and the other is the essence of the sun and the moon, and the aura of heaven and earth.

"No need, it is a kind of happiness to be able to die with my wife and children, and I have no regrets in my heart. Feng Qichuan shook his head, he had no more nostalgia for this world.

An hour later, Yi An received all of Feng Qichuan's true qi, and opened up the last two tricks in one fell swoop, and he was only one step away from building the foundation.

It can be said that he is only one stepping stone away from building the foundation.

At the moment when the last trace of true qi dissipated, Feng Qichuan's life finally came to an end, the skin of his whole body began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his black hair became gray in a blink of an eye, and his whole person directly aged dozens of years.

Feng Qichuan slowly closed his eyes and let his life continue to pass.

The arrival of death is not as terrible as imagined, at least, Feng Qichuan seems to be like this.

"I'm here, Qiu Niang, Wen'er, wait for me, we will see each other soon. As soon as the weak words fell, Feng Qichuan completely lost his life.

He went with a smile.

As a witness to all this, Yi An's heart is full of mixed feelings.

No matter what others think, in Yi An's eyes, Feng Qichuan is a bloody man.

Even if it wasn't for the hatred of the nurse, Feng Qichuan was worth his help.