Could it be that this person was stronger than his father?
Thinking of this, the purple-clothed youth couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.
If he was stronger than his father, then it was hard to say whether he could survive today.
For a moment.
Fear flooded his entire mind.
Huo Yi was stunned, looked at the City Lord and smiled: "Please give me a reason."
"He is my only son."
"Brother, please, be magnanimous and don't bother with a child. Just consider it as me owing you a favor."
The City Lord said.
Huo Yi raised his arm and grabbed the purple-clothed youth's shoulder. With a slight force, the shoulder shattered.
The purple-clothed youth's face was distorted as he howled miserably.
"Brother …"
The City Lord hurriedly called out.
"Your reason is not good enough."
"First, he is no longer a child."
"Second, you are still so young. You can have a few more."
Huo Yi laughed.
"I …"
The City Lord was extremely anxious.
"I can understand your feelings, but please understand me too."
"A character of my level was actually insulted by a brat who is still wet behind the ears. Tell me, where will I put my old face in the future?"
"Brother, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but he is courting death."
"As for you, just pretend that you don't have this son."
"With your status, you can marry three wives and four concubines. When the time comes, you can have as many sons as you want. Why do you care about this one?"
Huo Yi laughed and grabbed the purple-clothed youth's other shoulder. With a crack, it shattered and blood flowed.
The purple-clothed youth was in so much pain that he wished he was dead.
The City Lord's face was gloomy as he said: "Brother, you can't be too ruthless!"
"Isn't there one more sentence?"
"Only when you are ruthless enough can you get rid of all future troubles."
Huo Yi sneered. A wisp of divine power swept out from his fingertips and instantly entered the purple-clothed youth's Qi Sea.
"Ah …"
"Father, save me!"
The purple-clothed youth howled in despair.
The City Lord looked at the purple-clothed youth and then looked at Huo Yi. His hands hidden in his sleeves were already dripping blood.
Swish!
Suddenly.
The City Lord retreated and instantly landed in front of the two old men. Then, his hands shot out and grabbed the two men's necks.
"City Lord, we are really not their accomplices."
The two of them were burning with anxiety.
Looking at Qin Feiyang again, he kept sitting on the recliner, as if even if the sky fell, it had nothing to do with him.
However.
Just as the City Lord caught the two old men, his brows gradually furrowed.
The City Lord also noticed Qin Feiyang, and a trace of hostility crept up between his brows.
He was actually sitting there leisurely and watching the show?
"Capture him too!"
The City Lord roared.
Clang!
The two bodyguards immediately rushed toward Qin Feiyang. They raised their spears and placed them on both sides of Qin Feiyang's neck.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the sharp blade and raised his head to look at the City Lord, his eyes flickering with uncertainty.
His expression was still so calm.
No one knew what he was thinking.
The City Lord sneered, looked at Huo Yi, and said, "I've tried my best, but you won't listen. Do you want to force me to make a move?"
Huo Yi glanced at Qin Feiyang and the two old men who had fallen into despair. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he grabbed the purple-clothed youth's head and slammed it on the ground.
Kacha!
The purple-clothed youth immediately knelt on the ground, and both of his knees were shattered on the spot.
That sharp pain almost made the purple-clothed youth faint!
"You're courting death!"
"Let him go immediately, or I'll chop these two old things into eight pieces!"
The City Lord roared at Huo Yi with red eyes.
"Chop them into eight pieces …"
Huo Yi muttered to himself and suddenly grinned, "Okay, as you wish!"
A wisp of divine power emerged, and the purple-clothed youth's two arms and two legs were instantly cut off.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Father, save me!"
"Otherwise, I'll really die!"
The purple-clothed youth who had lost his hands and feet lay helplessly in a pool of blood and wailed.
His heart was already terrified to the point of collapse.
The City Lord was also gritting his teeth.
"What's wrong?"
"Didn't you say to chop them into eight pieces? Why are you still not satisfied?"
Huo Yi looked at him suspiciously.
"You piece of shit …"
"Do you really think I don't dare to kill them?"
"Go to hell for me!"
The City Lord was mad with hatred as he roared hysterically and immediately prepared to kill the two old men.
Boom!
However, at this moment.
A terrifying pressure emerged and pounced on the City Lord and the group of guards.
The group of guards was immediately imprisoned in the void, unable to move at all.
The City Lord was the same.
Even the blood in his body stopped flowing at this moment.
"This …"
The City Lord's heart suddenly set off stormy waves.
Even he could be imprisoned, just how strong was this person's cultivation?
Initial stage of the Ninth Heaven Realm?
No!
He had also encountered a powerhouse at the initial stage of the Ninth Heaven Realm. It was impossible for the pressure to even imprison his blood.
If it wasn't the initial stage, then was it the initial stage?
Or was it the major stage?
Thinking of this, he no longer dared to think about it.
His heart was filled with fear!
The surrounding crowd was also overwhelmed with shock.
Now, this pressure was many times stronger than the pressure that had imprisoned the Young City Lord before.
It turned out that this was this person's true strength!
Huo Yi walked in front of the City Lord step by step, a wisp of divine power swept out, directly cutting off the City Lord's hands.
The two old men finally escaped the clutches of the devil, lying on the ground gasping for breath.
Huo Yi said indifferently, "Quickly go!"
"Many thanks, my lord."
The two hurriedly stood up, bowed to thank him, and entered the crowd without looking back, disappearing.
Huo Yi retracted his gaze, looked at the City Lord, and said with a smile, "Do you know now? It's not that I don't think you dare to kill them, but because in front of me, you have no chance at all. "
The City Lord was flustered.
Huo Yi's pressure relaxed slightly.
The City Lord immediately roared, "Who the hell are you? With such strong strength, it's impossible to be a nameless person. "
"I like to hear this."
"All listen well."
"This young master will never change his name nor his surname, Huo Yi!"
"As for this …"
Huo Yi pointed to Qin Feiyang, and said with a smile, "He is even more amazing. He is the descendant of Qin Batian, the target of the Dragons, Qin Feiyang!"
"What?"
"Qin Batian!"
"Dragons!"
The City Lord looked at Qin Feiyang in shock.
"Huo Yi?"
"Qin Feiyang?"
"Qin Batian?"
"Why haven't I heard of these three names?"
The surrounding crowd revealed a puzzled look.
Looking at the crowd's reaction, and then looking at the City Lord's reaction, Qin Feiyang frowned, pushed away the long spears on both sides of his neck, got up and walked to the City Lord, and said, "You know about Qin Batian and the Dragons?"
"I've heard of them."
"But because Qin Batian is from the Northern Region, I don't know much about his deeds."
"I've only heard that he is a very terrifying person."
"As for the Dragons, I've only heard a little about them."
The City Lord said.
Qin Feiyang nodded in understanding.
Even the powerful City Lord didn't know much about them, so it was normal for others not to know.
"The two of you, it's all my fault, please be magnanimous."
The City Lord hurriedly said.
Not to mention this unfathomable Huo Yi, the descendant of Qin Batian, he couldn't afford to offend him.
"Such a big conflict, and you've wasted so much of my time, and you want to settle it with just a few words of magnanimity?"
Huo Yi said in astonishment.
The City Lord said with a flattering smile, "Just say the word, whether it's soul stones or divine crystals, as long as I can take it out, I will give it to you."
Huo Yi was slightly taken aback, and said with a chuckle, "That's more like it. What about your son?"
The City Lord glanced at the purple-clothed youth and said indifferently, "He brought this upon himself. You can do whatever you want with him."
"Father …"
The purple-clothed youth roared.
The City Lord said expressionlessly, "Don't call me father, I don't have a son like you."
When the purple-clothed youth heard this, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.
His father, who had always loved him, actually didn't care about his life or death?
Was this a dream?
If it was a dream, then wake up quickly.
He had had enough of this torture.
Huo Yi sighed and said, "There's a good saying, even a vicious tiger won't eat its cubs. Your son is about to die, how can you, as his father, not save him?"
"Then what do you want me to do?"
"Die with him?"
The City Lord roared.
But he was roaring in his heart.
On the surface, he still had an indifferent expression, and coldly snorted, "An evil creature like him deserves to die. I can't wait to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and clean up the family."
"Alright!"
"I'll give you this chance."
Huo Yi retreated to the side.
"What?"
The City Lord's expression stiffened, and he looked at Huo Yi, seriously wondering if there was something wrong with his ears.
"Aren't you going to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and clean up the family?"
"Go quickly!"
"I believe that if you really place righteousness before family, the people of Tianluo City will definitely respect you even more."
Huo Yi said.
And he even withdrew his pressure.
"I …"
The City Lord's face was blank.
He was just pretending, and he actually wanted him to do so?
Place righteousness before family?
That was his own son.
How could he do it?
Huo Yi frowned and said, "Are you playing with me?"
"Playing with you?"
The City Lord looked at Huo Yi suspiciously.
"Who was the one who said righteously that he wanted to clean up the family?"
"Now I'm giving you a chance, but you don't do it. Aren't you playing with me?"
Huo Yi said in a deep voice, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.
"No, no."
The City Lord hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm serious."
"Then go quickly, what are you being long-winded for?"
Huo Yi shouted.
"Yes, yes, yes."
The City Lord nodded repeatedly and walked towards the purple-clothed youth step by step. His hands were clenched tightly, and his heart was bleeding.
"Father, I'm your son!"
The purple-clothed youth looked at the City Lord in a daze.
The City Lord's body shook, and he muttered, "I'm sorry, I have to do this, because if I don't do it, both of us will die."
The purple-clothed youth closed his eyes in pain and whispered, "I'm the one who caused this trouble. I really deserve to die. Come!"
"Child, I'm sorry …"
The City Lord stopped beside the purple-clothed youth and muttered. Then, he suddenly raised his arm and slapped the purple-clothed youth's head.
"Ah …"
Accompanied by a scream, the purple-clothed youth died on the spot.
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