Qi Shiyi and Tong Huan stared at each other for a long time, but they didn't say a word.
Tong Huan's eyes were bloodshot. The long saber in his hand danced like an airtight net, cutting vines one by one.
Qi Shiyi suddenly remembered that Tong Huan was the only one under Tong Xin who hadn't been castrated. This child had been adopted by Tong Xin since he was young and would carry on Tong Xin's family line in the future.
Tong Huan had been influenced by Tong Xin's life-saving ideology for many years. In order to carry on the family line, he was actually the most afraid of death among Tong Xin's lackeys!
However, before this mission, Tong Xin had personally come to the government office in the imperial city to have a secret conversation with Tong Huan for an hour.
Tong Huan knew that this was impossible, but he still refused to retreat. It probably had something to do with that secret conversation!
"I understand now!" Qi Shiyi gritted his teeth. "Elder Tong had already predicted this. If we leave today, we won't be able to live either."
Seeing that Qi Shiyi understood, Tong Huan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He said hysterically, "Before we left, Foster Father told me that we could either take Ye Fanchen away today or stay here forever with him!"
At this point, Tong Huan opened his shirt slightly, revealing a neat row of bamboo pipes.
These were the firearms that the reclusive Mohist family had been researching — Sky Shaking Grenades!
The power of a Sky Shaking Grenade wasn't inferior to a late-stage Nirvana Realm martial artist's full strength attack. The most terrifying thing was that this type of firearm was extremely simple. A mortal with a candle could instantly unleash the power of a late-stage Nirvana Realm martial artist!
Of course, that mortal would most likely die without a corpse!
Qi Shiyi was shocked when he saw the row of Sky Shaking Grenades. He asked in a low voice, "You had a group of people spread out to dig a hole. Was that …"
Tong Huan nodded slightly. His eyes revealed a hint of madness. He said coldly, "That's right. I've already buried a lot of Sky Shaking Grenades under this courtyard! All I have to do is blow them up! With a boom, you, me, Ye Fanchen, and those small flags and strong men will all go up to heaven! Hahahaha! "
"Damn it! You're crazy! "
Qi Shiyi cursed angrily. He pushed Tong Huan away and scolded, "If you want to die, then die by yourself. I'm not going to play with you anymore! Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well escape from the Snow Land and become a fugitive! "
"If you leave, I'll immediately ignite the Sky Quaking Thunder. I'd like to see if you can escape!"
Tong Huan still had a sinister smile on his face. He pointed at Ye Fanchen, who was still hovering in the air, and said, "Li Da, Wei San, bring some people to support us outside the Dragon City Holy Academy. As long as you fire a signal flare, you and I will have a chance to fight!"
"You … you …" Qi Shiyi pointed at Tong Huan. "I'll remember this. We'll settle this another day!"
Qi Shiyi wanted nothing more than to tear Tong Huan apart, eat his flesh, and drink his blood. However, he still swiftly took out a small bamboo tube from his bosom. At the same time, he twisted the bottom of the tube.
"Whoosh —"
A red flame shot out from the top of the tube. It shot up into the sky and bloomed into a flower in the air.
Ye Fanchen, who was hovering in mid-air, raised his head to look at the firework in the sky. His lips curled into a contemptuous smirk. He could naturally hear the conversation between Tong Huan and Qi Shiyi.
Something like the Sky Shaking Thunder was also recorded in ordinary books. Ye Fanchen had also seen it before. However, the Snow Country had very strict control over firearms. Apart from some important government offices or the garrisons in charge of border defense, even if one held a high position in the Snow Country, they might not be able to get their hands on it.
The Archives was clearly one of the important government offices. Ye Fanchen wasn't surprised that they had Sky Quaking Thunder in their hands.
Ten thousand years ago, the School of Mo was one of the best among the hundred schools of thought. They were known for their love of immortality and non-aggression. However, they actually developed something so terrifying that it could easily go out of control. It was a tragedy that they had no choice but to compromise in order to survive.
After a while, Ye Fanchen shook his head and sneered, "Poor thing. You've been tricked."
"What?!"
Qi Shiyi was startled. He turned his head to look at Ye Fanchen, who had a mocking smile on his face. A bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
"Pa!"
A row of heavy objects was suddenly slapped into Qi Shiyi's arms.
Qi Shiyi looked down. It was a row of Sky Quaking Thunder detonators. Tong Huan, who was smiling coldly, was in front of him. He pulled open an almost undetectable thread on his brocade robe.
A pair of steel wings suddenly spread out from Tong Huan's back. In the blink of an eye, Tong Huan was already in the air, disappearing without a trace!
That was also an invention of the School of Mo — the Wings of Swift Windchaser!
This pair of wings could only be used once from the moment they were made. They could only be used for about 30 minutes. After that, the wings would disintegrate on their own!
However, in this 30 minutes, anyone equipped with this pair of wings, even an ordinary person, would be able to reach a speed infinitely close to that of a Natal Opening Realm expert!
Of course, an ordinary person's body wouldn't be able to withstand the pressure of such speed! Before the Wings of Swift Windchaser could disintegrate, they would be crushed into meat paste by the atmospheric pressure!
Countless vines slowly retracted back into the main body of the four vines. The empty shells slowly fell to the ground and turned into ashes in an instant.
The four Sky Demon Vines didn't stop at all. They pulled themselves out from the ground and formed a sphere to protect Ye Fanchen, who was falling from the sky.
"Boom!"
"Boom, boom!"
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Continuous explosions sounded. Scorching and glaring flames exploded with Ye Fanchen's courtyard as the center. It spread to all the houses within seven to eight miles.
Countless broken walls flew out in all directions, and the entire area within seven to eight miles was instantly turned into a sea of fire!
Ye Fanchen, who was wrapped in the Sky Demon Vines, was first pushed into the sky by the huge impact. After the impact dissipated, the Sky Demon Vines slowly fell to the ground. Then, it was swallowed by a ball of fire and fell into the sea of fire.
As for Qi Shiyi, who was holding a row of detonators in a daze, he had already turned into ashes. Even a complete corpse couldn't be found!
At the same time, in another area of the Dragon City Saint Academy's student dormitory.
A black-faced, white-haired young man slowly stood up. He dragged the thousand-pound guandao beside him and walked toward the sea of fire. He growled, "Everyone, search the ruins! If Ye Fanchen isn't dead, bring him back to the police station and wait for Governor Tong's judgment! "
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