"Fei'er be careful, this person is thoughtful, and the news of cultivating to reach the Emperor Realm has not even revealed anything to his own people, so he has to prevent him from having other conspiracies. Qin Qingcheng stretched out his hand to tidy up the clothes on Yi Yunfei's body, and said seriously.

"You've grown up, let it go! What I couldn't do in half my life, but my son did it, even if I die now, I have no regrets!" Yi Haoran looked at Yi Yunfei with gentle eyes, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and gently pushed him behind his back.

Yi Yunfei didn't delay, his figure rose in the air again, looked at Zuo Cangqing condescendingly, and shouted coldly: "Zuo Cangqing, come and lead the death!"

"Kill!" The monks of the five major war zones of the Terran race who escaped from the formation shook the sky, and they also rushed towards those monks of the Tianji Gate at this time. The roar shook the sky, the endless sea roared and rolled under the terrifying waves, and the wind howled in the flat land, as if mourning.

"Yi Yunfei, I have planned for half my life, all of it will be destroyed in your hands, you will die for me!" The monks of the five major war zones of the Terran Race cooperated tacitly, and the melee and long-range attacks cooperated with each other, almost one-sided. Zuo Cangqing watched as the power that had been accumulated for countless years was collapsing, and the killing intent in his heart was permeating, and his body rushed towards Yi Yunfei.

The human race has also produced a Martial Emperor of Yuan Zhengtian for countless thousands of years, when has there ever been a scene of two Emperor Realm masters fighting? At this moment, the battle between Yi Yunfei and Zuo Cangqing was earth-shattering, and the two of them each came up with their own means, roaring again and again.

The brilliance of the endless law flickered, the mountains and rivers shattered, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be washed out of a hole. A cold wind whistled through the cracks of the dark void, like countless ghosts roaring.

"I, Zuo Cangqing, am the pride of the sky, destined to reign over the world, why is there a demon like Yi Yunfei!"

The figures of the two Emperor Realm masters continued to rise, and they were already 10,000 meters above the ground, Yi Yunfei calmly swung his fist, and with each punch, the whole world resonated. The clouds in the sky all turned into dragons with the strength of his fist, and slammed into Zuo Cangqing's body, and Zuo Cangqing, who was also an emperor realm, retreated again and again, roaring unwillingly.

"The pride of the sky, when the demon clan invaded the human race, where was your Tianji Gate?" Yi Yunfei sneered loudly, waved his hands, and two fist prints bombarded Zuo Cangqing's body. Although this person has the strength to block, he is still bombarded by him and keeps retreating.

"The pride of the sky, where were you when the major alien races were indiscriminately killing innocents in the land of Zhongzhou?" The fist prints seemed to be endless, Yi Yunfei let out another roar, and cast the [Divine Foot Communication], and his body flickered behind Zuo Cangqing, and a punch hit him in the back.

"Today, for the first time, I have seen the pride of the sky hiding in a hole like a mouse, and the first time I have seen the pride of the sky who has done nothing in the face of foreign races, but uses intrigues and tricks to calculate his own people! Such a pride of the sky, what is the use of my human race? You should go to the underworld and continue to be your pride of the sky!" Yi Yunfei's fist technique changed again, and he beat Zuo Cangqing into the sky, roaring angrily in his mouth.

"What kind of exercise are you?" It was only a short ten minutes, and Zuo Cangqing had been beaten by Yi Yunfei in disheveled clothes and embarrassed. He looked at Yi Yunfei with a shocked face and yelled.

"Kill your exercises!" Yi Yunfei sneered, not wanting to delay time with him in words, and rushed towards him again without stopping.

No wonder Zuo Cangqing was surprised, even Yi Yunfei himself was immersed in this

kind of comprehension. All the exercises he had comprehended in the past flashed in his mind like stars. He barely had to think about it, and between his fists and feet, there were subtle moves.

This kind of exercise does not belong to any one force, it is his own understanding. Maybe the first half of the move belongs to the human race, and the second half of the move is already the practice of the demon race. When you raise your hand, it is the unique practice of one sect, and when it falls, it becomes the practice of another sect.

This is the realm that is finally pursued after a long period of comprehension, and it integrates countless kinds of exercises, and you can move as you wish. Now what Yi Yunfei uses with his hand can no longer be simply described as a kind of exercise, it is already a kind of Tao, a kind of Tao that integrates ten thousand laws.

After a long talk with Yuan Guizong, he was determined to go out of his own way. Along the way, he did take a completely different path from other monks. But this road has not yet come to an end, and he is still comprehending.

The dark clouds rolled in the sky, the heavens and the earth became dark, and bursts of roaring sound sounded in the sky, and lightning like a dragon rushed wildly in the sky. The pouring rain soon fell, but this heavy rain was a rain of blood.

The emperor has fallen, and the heavens and the earth are sad!

No matter how unbearable Zuo Cangqing was, he finally stepped into that realm and walked at the peak of the monk. He died, in the air of tens of thousands of meters, he was bombarded to death by Yi Yunfei's punch after punch.

His unwillingness, his anger, his remorse, it didn't make any sense. The monks of the world may have different backgrounds and different circumstances, but in the face of life and death, no one is an exception. Even if the cultivation reaches the emperor realm, once the vitality is cut off, it can only turn into a pile of loess.

The endless rain of blood had already dyed the endless sea in front of him red, and the disciples of the Tianji Sect, who were already retreating, collapsed in an instant after losing Zuo Cangqing, the backbone of the backbone. Countless monks fled frantically, and many more fell to their knees with their heads in their hands, completely giving up resistance.

A moment later, a few stubborn disciples of the Tianji Gate were killed, and the farce made by the Tianji Gate came to an end. In this battle, more than half of the disciples of the Tianji Gate were killed, and Zuo Cangqing, the master of the Tianji Gate, died. And the Terran monks of the five major war zones who followed Yi Yunfei also suffered tens of thousands of casualties.

Looking at the battlefield like hell on earth, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the red blood water flowed on the shore that had long since changed its shape, exuding a pungent fishy smell under the dim light.

Ye Qinghan sighed, looking at the sky leisurely, his heart was a little heavy. If Zuo Cangqing hadn't used this method, the human race would have another master of Emperor Realm cultivation, which would be great news for everyone. Yi Yunfei is not greedy for his current status, even if Zuo Cangqing is more ambitious, if he is dedicated to the sake of the human race, Yi Yunfei does not care about giving him the name of the so-called co-master of the human race.

It's a pity that everything can only be assumed, and your destiny will always come from the countless choices you encounter in life. Since Zuo Cangqing chose such a path, he was destined to die in the hands of Yi Yunfei.

Qin Qingcheng and Yi Haoran held hands and looked at Yi Yunfei who was standing still from a distance, until Yi Yunfei's eyes looked at them, and the two walked towards him quickly.

"You, very good! All these years, you have suffered!" Yi Haoran had already taken off the black robe on his body at this moment, although his face looked much more vicissitudes than Yi Yunfei, but it still couldn't hide his back then

Handsome demeanor.

"I was deceived by the people of the Huang Tan family, thinking that you and Fei'er were dead. You are alive and well, but you left Fei'er alone in a dilapidated sect, leaving him alone and left to fend for himself, is this something that a father can do?" Speaking of this, the tenderness and sweetness of fighting side by side just now instantly disappeared from Qin Qingcheng's face. She glared at Yi Haoran with angry eyes, and shouted fiercely.

"It wasn't until I entered the Tianji Gate that I knew that most of the things back then came from Qin Daoxuan's handwriting. This person is the fifteenth ancestor of your Emperor Qin family, you should know him best! Since he has already told you that both my father and son are dead, even if he hasn't done it at that time, he will find a way to turn this matter into a fact!" Yi Haoran glanced at Qin Qingcheng with a gentle gaze, and said with a smile.

"He sent someone to kill you?" Qin Qingcheng was stunned.

Yi Haoran didn't explain much, just nodded lightly. As a disciple of a small sect in Yizhou, Qin Daoxuan is the fifteenth ancestor of the Huang Qin family. Yi Haoran behaved casually at the moment, but Yi Yunfei and Qin Qingcheng could imagine how difficult it was for him to face these crises back then.

"I'm sorry!" Qin Qingcheng's eyes were red, and he held Yi Haoran's hand tightly, and said softly.

Without waiting for Yi Haoran to reply, Qin Qingcheng snorted coldly with murderous intent on his face: "In the past, I cared about blood and family affection, no matter how he persecuted us and my wife, I never had a real killer. But now, I'm going to kill him!"

"No need, this person is already dead, the grave grass should be three feet high!" Yi Yunfei smiled and nodded at the two of them.

"You killed Qin Daoxuan? That's right, you are now an Emperor Realm cultivator, and you are the co-master of the human race, and Qin Daoxuan is no longer a problem. Even if you want to destroy the entire Huang Qin Clan, it's a matter of being able to capture it!" Qin Qingcheng was slightly startled, and soon nodded and said.

"When I killed him, I was still on the seventh floor. The human race is stormy, every master is a combat force, and I have the heart to spare his life. It's just that this old thing is too ruthless, so he can only kill him!" Yi Yunfei shook his head and said.

"That's right! It's worthy of being my son of Qin Tingcheng, at that time, you should have just stepped into the seventh layer of Tongxu, right? This old thing has been in the seventh layer of Tongxu for many years, and even a newly promoted Tongxu monk can't beat it, and he is not unjust at all!" Qin Qingcheng laughed and patted Yi Yunfei's shoulder vigorously.

"I faked my death and got out, all the way to Zhongzhou incognito. After joining Tianjimen, I gradually gained Zuo Cangqing's trust, because I had the same ideas with him in some aspects. We all want to change the pattern of the human race, let this world change to a different sky, and let those big forces that rely on cultivation to run rampant and domineering prostrate at our feet. Zuo Cangqing is because of his ambition, and I just want a family of three to reunite and live a stable life. Yi Haoran sighed, looked at the direction where Zuo Cangqing died, and said leisurely.

"But all this Fei'er is about to help me realize, the nine major sects of the human race, the ten major families, all of them have been attached to my son's sect. Our family will never be separated again. Yi Haoran looked at Yi Yunfei with a smile on his face, with relief and gratitude in his eyes.

"Yes, we will never be separated again!" Yi Yunfei nodded seriously. In his past and present lives, what he asked for was not a complete home? (https:)

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