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Dusk was gradually approaching and the last of the sunset glow was dissipating.

On the street, in the small town, people were bustling about, carrying their tired bodies to end the day's life.

And what no one knew was that at the border of Shang Kingdom, in the depths of a large mountain range, a world-shocking battle was currently taking place.

The great battle lasted for a full four hours. The entire area was in chaos, and it was extremely intense as well.

If someone was here and saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked speechless.

The hundred thousand strong army, the dozen plus Tutor experts, and the countless number of meridian cultivators had all gathered just for the sake of a single youth.

No one dared to believe it when the news spread, and it just so happened.

Four hours passed.

Li Yi ran as fast as he could, carrying the heavy statue of the god all the way here. He was already exhausted, the three meridians in his body had long dried up, his mental energy was also completely exhausted, all the talismans had already been exhausted.

Perhaps, what awaited him was only death.

However, he was unwilling, truly unwilling.

He was still young and still had a long way to go. There were still many things to do, and he had yet to find out about his own background. The lost memories had yet to be recovered.

In the capital, Qin Meng and the dean were waiting for him.

Under the distant sky, there was still his beloved girl.

How could he just die like that?

Ye Zichen shook his head. He did not know where he got the strength from, but he raised his hand and chopped out a sword.

Plop!

He fell.

The deity statue pressed down on him, and his consciousness gradually became blurry. He could no longer hear any shouts, roars of anger, or roars anymore.

It was as if the entire world had quieted down, time had stopped, everything was frozen in place. The only sounds that could be heard were his own ragged breathing and the uneasy beating of his heart.

Am I going to die?

Why can't I feel pain?

Hm?

Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation coming from his left arm. While he was wandering, he seemed to have heard a sound.

Is it senior?

He did not know, because the sound was too vague. It was too distant and untouchable, as if it was separated by an endless time and space.

Bang!

Deep within the Qi Sea, a drop of black blood fell down, like a giant boulder falling into the lake, causing heaven-shaking ripples.

The power of his bloodline.

The black blood exploded, forming a black river that flooded his entire Qi Sea. After a couple of breaths, the blood had permeated through his entire body.

Every inch of his flesh and blood, his pores, his bones, his limbs, everything went black. It was as if the drop of blood had merged into him, not just with him, but with his entire body.

Soon after, a majestic life force gushed out, penetrating his entire body and continuously healing the injuries in his body.

Strength!

He could feel a powerful strength emanating forth from him as he clenched his fists. It was as though his fist could pierce through the heavens.

However, all of this seemed very still in the outside world. Even the aura did not leak out.

Duan Wuhen walked over with a ferocious expression, "More than twenty years have passed. You are the only person in this world who dares to lie to me."

A middle-aged man in white armor walked up as well, frowned and called out, "Young Master." He did not say anything else. He believed that Duan Wuhen would understand.

This person was brought here by Duan Wuhen. His idol almost got stolen. This was a huge matter.

Although in the end, Li Yi was still stopped, but what happened in the end, someone had to bear the consequences, and that person could only be Duan Wuhen.

Duan Wuhen's eyes turned as cold as ice, turning even fiercer as he growled, "Deputy General Chang, do you know who you're talking to?" After all, he was Sky Region City's young master and was not an ordinary person. The Vice General in front of him had repeatedly given him face and made him look bad. Thus, he was already dissatisfied with him in his heart.

The deputy general was silent and did not speak, but his eyes were cold.

Duan Wuhen let out a cold snort, striding towards Li Yi in large strides. Clenching his fist, he roared: "Go to hell!"

More than ten of the Imperial Tutor experts had surrounded him as well, ready to carry the statue back.

At this moment.

Li Yi who was lying on the ground, pressed down by the statue, suddenly opened his eyes.

If someone were to see his pupils, they would definitely discover that they had been completely replaced by black without a trace of light. They were hollow and deep like a bottomless abyss.

He quickly got up, tightly holding onto the huge black sword. Before anyone could react, he made his first move.

However, the Attack's target was not Duan Wuhen, nor was it the vice general. It was the group of Tutor experts that wanted to surround them.

When the black sword slashed out, it was mixed with the astonishing Sword Intent, as if it had been slashed from the depths of hell.

The speed was simply too fast.

It was so fast that no one could react. Even the dozen or so Imperial Tutor experts were frozen in place. Only when the black sword slashed into their bodies did dark red blood spurt out. The pain made them sober up.

Because they were going to carry the deity statue, they came together at the same time.

And Li Yi's sword, was also the second of the sword moves, Sweeping, belonged to the group killing technique.

Pfft!

An aura of death seeped into the body of a Tutor. His eyes were wide open and his face was filled with disbelief and incredulity. His mouth opened slightly as if he was about to say a thousand words, but all of them got stuck in his throat.

With a plop, he fell.

Immediately after, the Tutor experts fell one after another. Without any warning, only Li Yi's simple sword strike could be seen.

Li Yi kept his greatsword, carried the idol on his shoulder and sped up as the power of his bloodline was dissipating.

"Stop him."

The first to recover from his shock was the vice general. With a furious roar, he was no longer able to suppress the killing intent in his body, and his entire body began to grow malevolent.

Duan Wuhen was even more straightforward, unleashing an unprecedented speed as he gave chase.

At this moment, countless soldiers came back to their senses and rushed in that direction.

Dead.

All dead.

More than ten of the Tutor level experts had been killed by a third level Pulse Condensation Period expert.

Vice General Chang's face paled and his body trembled. He was terrified. He could not imagine the scene of the city lord's fury, much less think about it.

That's right, there was also the deity statue.

He took a deep breath. With a sinister gaze, he chased after them.

How much longer?

How much longer?

So tired!

Li Yi thought silently. The power of his bloodline had disappeared, and the amount of life force he had was far from enough. His body's injuries were still the same, his meridians were still dry, and his spirit energy was also in a state of exhaustion.

The only fortunate thing was that he managed to put some distance between himself and the pursuers behind him. He didn't know if he would be able to make it out alive.

However, it was strange. Although he was exhausted, and his spirit was exhausted, he did not fall down. It was as if there was an endless flow of faith flowing into the world inside his mind, and it also seemed like a type of power.

Was it that ball of light?

Or was it because of the black mark on his arm?

Li Yi was suspicious, in the next moment, he cast aside all of his thoughts, clenched his teeth, and quickly advanced.

Kill!

At this moment, earth-shattering cries of slaughter came from the front.

When Li Yi raised his head, his expression froze. There was actually a large group of people?