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Chapter 1666

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"A second attack? Hmph, how is that possible? "

Li Yunxiao thought to himself. If Ao Changkong wanted to attack twice, he would not have done so at such a crucial moment. Instead, he would have fought openly.

He looked at the center of the whirlpool, and the scene became clearer.

Ao Changkong's attack must have been Wan Yiqian's last trump card. After this, the Merchant Union no longer had the power to stop Ling Baiyi. Ling Baiyi's life or death would depend on the attitude of the hidden elites.

This battle was earth-shattering. Almost all the elites of the Northern Region, and even the whole world, were attracted here. However, everyone had their own interests in check, so they did not make a move and waited for the best time.

The whirlpool in the center of the battlefield continued to unravel, and the scene inside was revealed.

The golden light on Ao Changkong's body disappeared, and his skin color returned to normal. His face was as calm as still water. He stood in the sky, but he attracted everyone's attention. They all held their breaths and looked at this invincible being!

Zhuo Qingfan was much more relaxed. The halberd was placed on his shoulders, and it suddenly slid down his back. He sat on it, crossing his legs and swinging them back and forth.

He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of caution.

The two of them were speechless. They looked at each other and seemed to be too lazy to look at each other. They glanced at Ling Baiyi and Bai Lingyue.

The two of them were sucked into the storm, but they did not move at all.

Bai Lingyue's palm was still three inches away from the Six Wounds Purple Edge Sword. Her face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were dim.

"Cough!"

He coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood. It was as if he had used up all his energy. His hair was a mess, and he took a few steps back in the air.

"The heavens still chose my side!"

Ling Baiyi said calmly. The Purple Edge Sword made a clanging sound, and the six fangs were put away. It returned to its normal state and disappeared in his hand.

The wind blew, and the white snow flew everywhere.

The ferocious face gradually melted, and the God of Slaughter's body began to shrink. The purple scales faded, and he returned to his normal state.

It was impossible to tell what was real or fake under the Ramayana's face. Now, it was pale, and there was no color on his face.

Ling Baiyi's white robe fluttered in the wind. He turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop right there! Why didn't you kill me? "Bai Lingyue screamed. She looked mad.

"Hehe, my poor little brother, what's the difference between you and being dead now? If I keep you alive, you'll be like a mad dog. I can use you to entertain myself when I'm bored. How nice is that? "

Ling Bai Yi sneered, his footsteps did not stop.

"Ah!! I'm going to kill you! "Bai Lingyue's aura became very wild. It kept rising, and she looked very dangerous.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him. It was Li Yi. He said anxiously, "Lady Bai Lingyue, do not lose your mind. If you want to take revenge, there will be plenty of time!"

"Scram!"

Bai Lingyue shouted angrily. She casually threw a palm strike without even looking.

Li Yi was horrified, and an unusual sense of danger welled up within him. He hurriedly formed his palms and placed them in front of him to protect himself.

"Bang!"

A palm strike took out three liters of his blood. His body flew into the air like a kite with a broken string.

Although he was also a great figure that attracted the attention of the entire world, not many people paid attention to him. Instead, they stared unblinkingly at the other four people.

"Even if I die, I'll take you down with me!"

Bai Lingyue was completely mad. She raised her strength to the limit, and her bony fingers slashed forward like a blade.

Ling Baiyi's footsteps came to a halt. Under the whistling sound of the wind, the sky was filled with white snow.

"After decades of fighting, you've completely lost. You've lost so badly that I'm tired."

He said softly, "Since you're tired, then take a good rest. Farewell, my poor little brother. Don't ever meet me again in your next life. "

A snowflake froze in front of him, forming a hexagonal ice crystal. It was beautiful.

The entire time seemed to stop. Ling Bai Yi raised his hand and gently pointed with his finger. There was an unparalleled beauty of tranquility, like a small flower in a snowstorm.

"White Snow."

The snowflake melted into Bai Lingyue's wild aura, and it seemed to freeze it.

A white ray of light shot through the air and pierced through his chest. Just as a red mark appeared, it was immediately frozen by the light blue ice, and no blood seeped out.

Bai Lingyue's wild eyes widened, and she became calm. Her eyes showed a hint of relief and relief, and her lips curled into a bitter smile.

"If there's a next life, I'll definitely step on you."

After making his last wish, he closed his unwilling eyes. His body fell backward, and he flew in the sky like a kite, getting further and further away.

"Heh, still not convinced? Such a stubborn personality. I'll wait for you. "

Ling Bai Yi's eyes were filled with a cold smile. The white snow that filled the sky flew around him, and then disappeared.

He seemed to be walking in a place where no one could stop him. He slowly walked past Ao Changkong and Zhuo Qingfan, and he did not even look back.

Three figures gathered in the sky. Everyone felt an inexplicable excitement in their hearts.

Three of the ten Titled Emperor Wu's strongest. This was a scene that they would never see again.

No one moved, and there was not a single sound. Only Ling Bai moved. He was like a willow leaf, like the white snow, and just like Bai Lingyue flew away. He was getting further and further away, and he kept disappearing from the crowd's sight.

"Phew, that homicidal maniac is finally gone. I was so scared."

Zhuo Qingfan looked as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. He patted his chest. He jumped up from the war halberd and put away Vast Sea Like Dust. He smiled and said, "Brother Changkong, that punch was so fierce. It almost killed me. Are you interested in having a drink or two, and eating some buns to calm down? "

"Not interested."

Ao Changkong waved his sleeves, turned around, and left. It was as if he could not be bothered with anything else.

"Young Master, wait for us!"

The fat and thin monks exclaimed. They immediately turned into two rays of light and flew away. They landed behind Ao Changkong, and they were still mumbling something. Soon, they disappeared.

Li Yunxiao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Ao Changkong did not even look at him. He did not even try to hide his disdain. The reason was simple. At this moment, he did not have the strength to make Ao Changkong look at him.

This was the cruel reality of the world. No matter how strong you were in the past, you could only bury your head in cultivation and catch up to them.

However, Li Yunxiao was not angry or unhappy. Instead, he relaxed. This meant that the matter of the Tyrannical Physique Refinement Technique was over. Even if he used it openly in the future, the world would know about it. Ao Changkong would not bother him because of it.

As for his status and the weight he carried in the eyes of others, they were all insignificant.

As long as he continued to walk the path of martial arts, he would one day meet again at the peak.

"Ah, what a boring person," Zhuo Qingfan complained.

Wan Qianqi sat cross-legged on the ground. His face was gloomy. He hissed, "Zhuo Qingfan, the Merchant Union has never let you down. Today, you ruined my plans. This old man and you are irreconcilable!"

He had set up layers upon layers of traps, and all of them were killing moves. In a situation where victory was assured, Zhuo Qingfan had ruined his final move. How could he not be angry? How could he not be angry?

Zhuo Qingfan quickly waved his hand and said, "Sir Wan Qianqi, you are old. Please don't be angry. Why don't we have a cup of tea to cool ourselves? Consider it my apology to you? "

Hearing this, Wan Qianqi's beard trembled. He could not help but spit out another mouthful of blood. The little bit of True Yuan that he had just recovered dissipated again.

"Haha, tea is good. This young master loves tea. How can these ordinary people understand the art of tea? Brother Qingfan, why don't we have a drink together? "Duanmu Youyu clapped his hands and laughed.

Zhuo Qingfan smiled, "That's fine. Two drinking is better than one. Moreover, I can ask Young Master Yu to read my fortune for free."

Duanmu Youyu said, "There's no need to read it. From now on, you won't be able to buy anything from the merchant union no matter where you go."

"Haha!"

Zhuo Qingfan laughed loudly. He formed a hand seal with one hand, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke along with Duanmu Youyu. In a trance, they disappeared without a trace.

The main characters were all gone. Only a desolate sky was left, full of holes.

The ground was riddled with countless charred holes, and everything within a radius of several hundred kilometers had been reduced to ruins. At least a quarter of New Yan City had been destroyed, and this was the result of the barrier set up by the experts in the dark.

Huangfu Bi looked at Wan Qianqi and said, "Brother Qianqi, take care of yourself. The future is long, so I'll take my leave first." Without waiting for Wan Qianqi's reply, his figure flickered in the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Wan Qianqi could not help but cough violently. In an instant, he had aged a lot.

He had accomplished everything in one go, but it had ended so tragically. Wang Ba Xiong's grand plan had also become a bubble.

Li Yunxiao stepped forward and said, "Brother Qianqi, Huangfu Bi is right. The future is long, don't be depressed."

Wan Qianqi let out a long sigh and shook his head repeatedly.

Everyone looked on in silence, each of them thinking about their own thoughts. After this battle, the merchant union was bound to go downhill. Everyone was calculating their own benefits and influence.

Ding Shan said with concern, "Sir Qianqi, rest in peace and recuperate. As long as I'm here, the merchant union will definitely hold on and even rise to the next level. "

Wan Qianqi's pupils shrank, and his dispirited gaze suddenly became fierce. He shouted, "Ding Shan, what do you mean?"

Ding Shan said leisurely, "Nothing. Brother Qianqi, you're overreacting. I'm just saying that while you're recuperating, I'll take over as the head of the merchant union. I'll definitely do my best and not disappoint the trust of my brothers. "

"Bullshit!"

Wan Qianqi cursed angrily, his whole body trembling with anger. "Who needs you as the head of the merchant union? Just focus on being the president of the Heavenly Yuan Chamber of Commerce. You won't disappoint us and let everyone down! "

Ding Shan sighed and said, "I just want to share Brother Qianqi's burden. Since you're not willing, I don't want to make things difficult for you. But in my opinion, Brother Qianqi and First Elder Chen Zhongxi are already heavily injured, and Myriad Treasure Tower's strength has plummeted. It's no longer suitable to stay in the merchant union's permanent council. "

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