Thud! In the Golden Wolf tent, the Turkic Great Khan Xieli's body tilted and he fell to the ground.
"Since I've found you, I might as well put in some effort for my great cause of unification." Sei Itō said softly as his figure gradually appeared behind Xieli. Then, he used an illusion technique to transform into Xieli's appearance and gave the order to his subordinates outside the tent that no one was to disturb him. He also used hypnosis on the two Hu women in revealing clothing to have them play with mirrors to confuse outsiders. Then, he began to work on Khan Xieli.
And the method to deal with Xieli as a Hu was very simple. Just like how he dealt with Ba Fenghan, he directly mobilized the power of Alaya to crudely break his existing personality, and then fundamentally reshape him, turning him into a puppet who would not hesitate for half a moment even if he was asked to die.
Because it was a violent operation, other than the time needed to remodel him, it did not take long at all for the fresh living puppet version of Xieli to be completed.
Then, Sei Itō had Xieli call Zhao Deyan over as the Khan while he used his spatial ability to hide himself in the dimensional crevice, waiting for the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Sei Itō did not have to wait for too long. Ten-some minutes later, a white-skinned middle-aged man with a slightly bulging belly, wearing a black robe and a leather waistcoat, with a small mustache flowing down his nose, his entire body exuding a scholarly temperament and a different kind of charm, pushed aside the curtain and walked in.
Zhao Deyan walked into the tent and indifferently glanced at the two naked bodies lying on top of each other. Then, he turned his gaze away. He walked straight up to Xieli, who had just risen from his seat, and cupped his fists in greeting.
"Greetings, Khan."
"Teacher Zhao is too courteous," Khan Xieli said politely.
Taking back his greeting, Zhao Deyan asked, "I wonder why Khan is looking for me this time …"
"It's like this," Khan Xieli said. However, as soon as he finished speaking, a fair hand reached out from the void behind Zhao Deyan and gently pressed against his back.
"Penetrating Force!"
"Puff!" Zhao Deyan, who was completely unprepared, immediately trembled and spat out a small handful of blood. Then, Zhao Deyan twisted his body. His left hand transformed into a dozen or more claw shadows with different angles under the stimulation of his Real Qi. Then, he covered his back.
However, at this time, Ito Sei had already returned to the space crevice. Under the cover of the space barrier, he went behind Zhao Deyan again, and then used the same method to press his palm on Zhao Deyan's back.
"Pu!" Even though Zhao Deyan had true qi to counteract it, he still felt very uncomfortable after two consecutive attacks to his abdomen. Forcefully raising his True Qi, he displayed the unique Qinggong of the Devil Image Sect and rushed out of the tent.
At this moment. Sei Itō, who was hidden in the spatial crevice, flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Deyan. He pressed his hands against Zhao Deyan's chest and used the opposing forces to send out a Penetrating Force.
Zhao Deyan, who was hit by the impact, paused. Then, he flew back again.
Itosei's speed was even faster. He followed closely behind Zhao Deyan and appeared beside him. He slapped Penetrating Force into Zhao Deyan's body until his internal injuries were so serious that he could not move at all. Then, he withdrew his hand and appeared from the spatial crevice.
"Who are you? Why are you making things difficult for me? " Zhao Deyan, who was lying on the ground with one hand covering his chest, looked at Sei Itō who suddenly appeared with a pale face and asked in a hoarse voice.
"You don't need to know," Sei Itō said indifferently. Then, he flicked his finger and shot out two Penetrating Force into Zhao Deyan's body. He fainted and was taken into the Rubik's Cube world.
Then, Sei Itō changed into Zhao Deyan's appearance and had Xieli send a guard to lead him back to Zhao Deyan's exclusive tent to rest.
… …
Two days later, in Zhao Deyan's tent, Sei Itō, who was holding a thread-bound book, said softly, "As expected, it is in the hands of the Devil Aspect Sect."
This book was none other than the one rumored to have been lost. At present, only You Niaojuan, Ding Jiuzhong, Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen, the four disciples of Xiang Yutian, each had an incomplete copy.
"From now on, have Xieli start a war on the grasslands and make the entire grasslands chaotic," Sei Itō who put away the book looked at Zhao Deyan who was standing at the side with a bow and said.
"Yes," Zhao Deyan accepted the order.
"Also, if the Li Tang side comes to ask, refuse them. I do not wish to see the Turks enter the Central Plains," Sei Itō ordered again.
"Yes," Zhao Deyan replied very straightforwardly.
Seeing that he had finished giving instructions, Sei Itō did not stay in the tent any longer. Using his teleportation ability, he disappeared from the tent and moved towards the place where Bi Xuan was quietly cultivating that he had learned from Xieli and Zhao Deyan in the past two days.
Very quickly, Sei Itō's figure appeared in front of a weathered rock about a thousand meters away from the Golden Wolf tent. He raised his head and looked at the robust man who was sitting cross-legged on top of the weathered rock. Under the illumination of the scorching desert sun, he appeared like an emperor, his entire body exuding an evil aura.
This man was bare-chested, exposing his bronze-colored, well-defined muscles to the air. Sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, a pair of thick and powerful hands formed a strange hand seal and lightly placed on his lower abdomen. His black hair was casually tied into a bun at the back of his head. Although it looked a bit messy, it unexpectedly gave off an unrestrained and unrestrained feeling. His eyes were deep and his nose was high. Combined with the evil aura naturally exuding from his body, it made those who looked at him instinctively feel a kind of heart-palpitating feeling.
As if sensing Sei Itō's gaze, that man who was meditating with his eyes closed under the scorching sun slowly opened his eyes that were as deep as the universe and looked in Sei Itō's direction.
In an instant, an extremely strong sense of pressure pressed down on Sei Itō along with that person's gaze.
Sei Itō, with a smile on his face, looked back at Bi Xuan and loudly said, "Your every move is wrapped in the might of heaven. As expected of the methods of a grandmaster." But as he spoke, he did not seem to make any movements, but that sense of pressure instantly disappeared from Sei Itō's body like the spring sun melting snow, without the slightest ripple.
Bi Xuan's brow slightly creased as he questioned in a low voice, "Who are you?"
"We are the Emperor of the Great Hua, Chen Xicheng," Sei Itō replied.
Hearing Sei Itō's self-introduction, Bi Xuan's pupils constricted, and his entire body exuded a chilling killing intent. It was clear that he wanted to kill Sei Itō, the Emperor who was about to unify the Central Plains.
"Your Distinguished Self is quite bold, daring to enter the desert alone and come before this god. Do you really think that no one in the Turkic Khaganate can stop you?" Bi Xuan said coldly as he slowly stood up from the weathered rock. The air around him seemed to distort like steam as he looked down at Sei Itō.
"To tell you the truth, there really isn't anyone." Sei Itō shrugged slightly and chuckled.
"You're courting death!" Bi Xuan roared angrily.
With that, Bi Xuan shot down from the top of the wind rock like a cannonball. He extended his right fist forward. Although there was no whistling sound as it tore through the air, his fist exuded a scorching aura as it struck toward Sei Itō's face.
Seeing the incoming fist, Sei Itō smiled slightly. He raised his left arm slightly and flipped his wrist to create a small circle. In an instant, a cold spiral appeared around Sei Itō's left arm. His palm met Bi Xuan's fist. Then, cold air met hot air, soft force met steel fist.
"Chi chi …" In an instant, a sizzling sound like cold water being poured over hot iron rang out between the two of them.
Then, Sei Itō, who was not affected by Bi Xuan's [Flaming Sun Technique], once again twisted his wrist and removed the force from Bi Xuan's fist. He grabbed Bi Xuan's wrist and pulled his arm to the side. Then, he leaned his body to the side and leaned his right shoulder toward Bi Xuan's chest.
"Squeeze your body!"
Seeing this, Bi Xuan's expression did not change. He took a step forward and leaned his body to the side at the same time, dodging Sei Itō's shoulder. He swung his left fist toward Sei Itō's face.
"Whoosh!" Accompanied by a whistling sound, a scorching and dry aura immediately surged toward Sei Itō's face, making him feel uncomfortable.
Then, Sei Itō leaned back and opened his palm that was grabbing Bi Xuan's right wrist. Along with Sei Itō's movement, he pushed Bi Xuan's side.
"Bang!" After receiving this attack, Bi Xuan's body immediately uncontrollably took a step back.
Then, Sei Itō's ankle turned and the force in his body spiraled back to his shoulder. He once again collided with Bi Xuan's fist, which was lacking in force due to his retreating body.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Bi Xuan's body, which had not yet stabilized, was immediately pushed back.
Sei Itō, who had gained the upper hand, stomped his feet and quickly rushed in front of Bi Xuan. He used a set of Swimming Body Eight Trigrams Palms to attack Bi Xuan.
Bi Xuan stomped his feet with force, creating a pit in the sand under his feet to forcefully stop his unstable body. Then, he hurriedly circulated his [Flaming Sun True Qi], creating a hot and dry Qi field around him. Along with his dancing and kicking fists, he began to fight with Sei Itō's [Swimming Body Eight Trigrams Palms].
Under the influence of the Flaming Sun True Qi field, Sei Itō's clothes immediately became dry and stiff. It was very uncomfortable to be rubbed against his skin.
"Pa!" After another exchange of fists and kicks, Sei Itō's clothes exploded.
In this kind of situation, the two of them exchanged thirty to forty moves in the blink of an eye. During this time, Bi Xuan, who had the support of the Flaming Sun True Qi field, could do nothing to Sei Itō, who only used martial arts to fight against Sei Itō. This caused Bi Xuan, who had always been invincible in the grasslands, to frown deeply.
However, at the same time, a kind of joy also rose in Bi Xuan's heart. It was because he was too lonely!
That's right, it was loneliness. The loneliness of not being able to stand at the top, the loneliness of not having an opponent, and the loneliness of not having a confidant on the road ahead!
"Although it's a pity to kill you, for the sake of the Turks, you should die for me!" Bi Xuan, who was fighting with Sei Itō, suddenly said. As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Xuan withdrew the Flaming Sun True Qi that was emitting from his body. Without the Flaming Sun True Qi, some kind of balance in the air seemed to have been broken. Suddenly, countless turbulent air currents surged, affecting Sei Itō's movements …
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