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Li Dao stared at Ren Qianxing. He couldn't help but admire this clever young man.

Indeed, Ren Qianxing was a young man in front of Li Dao.

Wherever and whenever, the villain is always smarter and more likeable than the proper protagonist.

Faced with Ren Qianxing's request, Li Dao nodded his head in a straightforward manner. Yan Zhaofeng and his men were nothing more than ants that were squeezed to death by a single finger. Li Dao did not take it to heart.

"Alright, I'll leave them to you. As for how to handle them, I won't ask."

Li Dao nodded his head and left with the two swords in his hands. He could roughly guess what Ren Qianxing was thinking. It was most likely because he wanted to protect Liu Yiyi. Li Dao did not intend to kill Liu Yiyi.

After this incident, there was not much time left for him to remain in this world.

It was imperative to find out what was so mystical about the sword, and then refine the Saint Chess Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian's primordial spirit.

After advancing to the Immortal Soul stage, he should leave and head to a higher realm.

In reality, the chess Saint Sword Ancestor and Ying Shuntian could have died a long time ago. However, one of them had the task of regaining the glory of the Yin Moon Empire, and the other was staying in this world for the sake of all the living.

If Shuntian succeeded in unlocking the seal and allowing the demons to return to the human world, then the level of this world would be raised by a level.

Seeing Li Dao walk far away with his two swords, Yan Zhaofeng and the others heaved a sigh of relief. They finally no longer had to face the devil-like Sword Emperor.

Ren Qianxing's eyes glowed with a bloody light. The blood of the Bifang bird in his body had already recovered. He might not be able to transform or anything, but his strength had undoubtedly increased significantly.

What made Ren Qianxing depressed was that he could only be subservient to others for the rest of his life.

While Shangguan Tianyi was still alive, he was the hall master of the Heaven's Hall. His status was honorable, but he had always been suppressed.

Shangguan Yu Tian brought Li Dao to find a sword that had been cut off from the world. The Supreme Alliance was taken over by Helian Ba. He submitted to Helian Ba. It was not until Shangguan Yushi returned that he returned to his camp. Time and time again, unable to escape from the fate of being controlled by others.

In the end, Helian Ba died, as did Shangguan Yushi. Ren Qianxing had assumed the position of Alliance Head. He thought that if he won the game of Life and Death and defeated the Sword Emperor Li Dao, he would be worthy of his title as the world's most powerful man. Who would have thought that this game of chess would turn out to be a conspiracy? On the other hand, Li Dao, Ying Shuntian, and the Saint Sword Founder were so powerful that they left him in despair.

Li Dao became the final winner. He had no choice but to rely on Li Dao.

Ren Qianxing exhaled a breath of turbid air as he thought of this. He then turned his gaze towards Liu Yiyi. He did not dare to think about surpassing Li Blade. No matter what, as long as he could prove that he was stronger than Yan Zhaofeng, as long as he could win Liu Yiyi's heart, he would succeed.

However, before Ren Qianxing could say anything, the carefree youth opened his mouth.

"Ren Qianxing, what exactly do you want? If you want to kill or cut me, I will definitely not bat an eye. "

Ren Qianxing smiled when he heard what Xiao Yao Lang had to say. With his bloodshot eyes, he looked a little demonic.

"Since you want to die so much, I'll grant your wish!"

With a flash, Ren Qianxing appeared in front of Xiao Yao Lang and grabbed his neck, lifting his feet off the ground.

Ren Qianxing's speed was so fast that Yan Fufeng didn't even have the time to react. It was evident how much power his bloodline's recovery had brought to him. Currently, Ren Qianxing's strength was nearing that of a supreme grandmaster.

Ren Qianxing was grabbing him by the neck, his head was full of blood, and he was like a cooked prawn. It was hard for him to breathe, and the cartilage in his neck was making a clear sound. As long as Ren Qianxing used a little more force, his neck would be crushed.

"Qian Xing, stop right now!"

Liu Yiyi stood up. At this time, it seemed like she was the only one who could stop Ren Qianxing.