Sunset Lake, on the island!
"Brother Black Rat, immediately control Zhongli Zhiyuan's fate and help me kill this person."
Just as the rough hand grasped the sword ray, Yu Haoran immediately ordered the Life Stealing Spirit Mouse that had already stretched out its paw and pressed on Zhongli Zhiyuan's name.
At the same time, an extremely fast sword technique from the Destiny Stone Stele combined with the Yuan Massacre Sword that quickly appeared in his hand slashed at Zhongli Zhiyuan who was planning to destroy the sword ray.
Although Yu Siqi had used the Profound Heart Sutra's sword technique to create a sword ray with the might of an early third grade Martial God, Zhongli Zhiyuan who was grasping the sword ray was completely confident that he could use his strength as a peak eighth grade Martial God to destroy the sword ray and use his aura to directly injure Yu Siqi whose talent and potential far surpassed Lu Yuan's.
However, just as he was about to use his strength to destroy the sword ray, the chaotic divine power and soul power in his body, as well as the sudden loss of comprehension of the laws caused Zhongli Zhiyuan's strength to drop to early first grade Martial God.
When an early first grade Martial God faced a sword ray with the might of an early third grade Martial God, the result was that the sword ray directly pierced through Zhongli Zhiyuan's hand and continued to pierce toward Zhongli Xuena.
The intense pain from his hand being pierced was far less important than the sudden situation in his body. Thus, Zhongli Zhiyuan forcefully endured the intense pain from his hand and planned to carefully examine the reason why he had lost control of his divine power and soul power and the profound mysteries of the laws in his body.
However, right at this moment, a strong sense of fatal danger made him immediately stop examining his body's condition and immediately turn around to look.
Soon after, he saw a blood-like sharp sword Qi slashing toward him as fast as lightning.
Sensing that the scarlet sword Qi's might had reached the peak of first grade Martial God and was no longer something he could withstand in his current state, Zhongli Ruyuan quickly retreated while loudly begging for mercy.
"Little friend, let's talk nicely. Please quickly withdraw the sword Qi."
Unfortunately, Yu Haoran not only did not pay any attention to Zhongli Ruyuan's begging for mercy, he even used his will to increase the speed of the sword Qi's attack.
"Little friend, as long as you're willing to stop now, this old man will agree to any conditions." When Zhongli Zhiyuan saw the scarlet sword Qi's attack speed suddenly increase, the pressure of death made him even more panicked as he begged for mercy.
The conditions that Zhongli Zhiyuan gave when he begged for mercy caused Zhongli Shuiqin, who was in a state of grief and self-blame, to immediately feel joy in her heart.
She clearly knew that Ancestor Zhi Yuan, who had reached the peak eighth-grade Martial God Realm, had great influence in the clan. As long as he agreed to her marriage with Wu Zhengjun, she would be able to do anything.
Then, even if all the clansmen in the clan, including his father, Zhongli Qingyang, objected, it would be useless.
Therefore, Zhongli Shuiqin planned to remind Yu Haoran to temporarily spare Old Ancestor Zhiyuan's life.
"Pu!"
However, just as she opened her mouth, before she could even make a sound, the scarlet Sword Qi, whose attack speed had increased once again, heavily slashed onto Zhongli Zhiyuan's body, directly splitting him into two.
Since the Yuan Slaughter Sword was a top-notch Innate Spirit Treasure that was specially used to injure the soul, when the bright red sword Qi split open Zhongli Zhiyuan's divine body, it also directly destroyed the soul in his sea of consciousness.
"Pu!"
At the same time, due to Zhongli Zhiyuan's forceful interference, Zhongli Xuena, who had taken the initiative to disperse the defense formed by her divine power and soul power and seized the time to heal herself, was also directly pierced between her eyebrows by the Sword Qi.
Then, the sharp Sword Qi that erupted from the Sword Qi directly strangled her soul.
Seeing Zhongli Xuena's corpse, as well as Zhongli Zhiyuan's remnant body heavily smash onto the island's palace, everyone in the Zhongli clan was completely stunned!
This was because in their subconscious minds, godly experts like the two Ancestors should live as long as the heavens and earth, as glorious as the sun and moon, and should not be killed.
After easily killing Zhongli Zhiyuan, who was a peak eighth-grade Martial God, Yu Haoran, who secretly sighed in relief, turned his head and ordered Yu Siqi.
"Sister, you go back first!"
After nodding indifferently, Yu Siqi flashed back to Lu Yuan's side, while Yu Haoran's fierce gaze that was filled with murderous intent turned to Zhongli Qingyang, who was in a daze, as if he had lost his mind.
The gaze that was filled with fierce murderous intent stimulated Zhongli Qingyang to quickly wake up from his dazed state. When he thought of Yu Haoran's decisiveness and ruthlessness when he killed Ancestor Zhiyuan, and the humiliation he had brought to Yu Haoran, he immediately cried out in horror.
"Yu Haoran, what are you trying to do?"
Yu Haoran stretched out his finger and flicked the hilt of the Yuan Massacre Sword as he asked with a sneer.
"Zhongli Qingyang, don't you know what I'm trying to do?!"
Faced with Yu Haoran's question that was filled with murderous intent, Zhongli Qingyang sped up his retreat as he threatened loudly.
"Yu Haoran, there are still peak ninth grade Martial Gods and half-tribulation Sovereigns in my Zhongli clan. If you dare to harm me, the ancestors will definitely make you and your friends die a tragic death."
As if to complement Zhongli Qingyang's threat, a terrifying aura that caused the entire island to tremble suddenly emerged from the depths of the palace as soon as he finished speaking.
As the terrifying aura rose, a handsome young man in white clothes slowly walked out from the depths of the palace.
Just like when Zhongli Zhiyuan had appeared, the white-clothed young man's steps seemed slow, but in reality, he crossed several dozen miles with a single step and appeared before Yu Haoran.
The appearance of the white-clothed young man immediately gave Zhongli Qingyang boundless confidence. After stopping his retreat, he quickly rushed to the white-clothed young man's side and bowed respectfully.
"Qingyang greets Ancestor Ming Jing!"
Ignoring Zhongli Qingyang's bow, Zhongli Ming Jing looked at Yu Haoran with eyes that seemed to be filled with the vicissitudes of life as he asked with a slightly hoarse voice.
"How did you make Zhiyuan lose control of his divine force and soul force? And how did you sever the mysteries of the laws that he had comprehended? "
Zhongli Ming Jing's questions that hit the nail on the head made Yu Haoran immediately nervous. However, when he recalled that he had gathered Qing Feng and the others in hopes of revealing a part of his true identity, he could stabilize the morale of his troops while seizing the fortune of the world.
As a result, Yu Haoran quickly calmed down and spoke with disdain and mockery in his eyes.
"You and I are already mortal enemies, so why should I tell you the heaven-defying secret technique that I possess?"
"That's true!"
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