This Expansive Heavenly Energy had exceeded his expectations as well.
However, Mingshi Yin was prepared for this. He was prepared to defend himself.
He was one of the Nether Sect's Four Great Protectors and a Seven-leaf elite. How could he not have any tricks up his sleeves?
He flipped and somersaulted several hundred meters away before he finally regained control of his body and hovered in the air.
Even so …
This Expansive Heavenly Energy caused his blood essence to surge and his body to go numb.
If he had not been prepared, this move would have injured him.
Mingshi Yin hovered in the air and stared at Bai Yuqing.
Bai Yuqing had already retracted his avatar.
Everything fell silent.
Bai Yuqing did not feel proud that he had easily defeated Mingshi Yin. Instead, he was shocked.
They had clearly measured Mingshi Yin's strength. In other words, he felt that Mingshi Yin still had strength to spare.
Although he was 100% certain that he could defeat his opponent, Bai Yuqing was still amazed.
Bai Yuqing sighed inwardly. There was a reason why the Evil Sky Pavilion was feared. It was not an exaggeration to say that the Evil Sky Pavilion's disciples could dominate a region if they left the pavilion.
"Thank you."
Bai Yuqing cupped his fists humbly.
"Old Seventh, I've underestimated you. I didn't expect you to hire such a helper," Mingshi Yin said as he hovered in the air.
Si Wuya said, "Fourth Senior Brother, why?"
"Seventh Junior Brother, why?"
"There's no point in talking … Fourth Senior Brother, please return. Tell master that I'm doing well … Eldest Senior Brother and I won't be angry at master, "Si Wuya said.
"You bastard!"
Mingshi Yin cursed. "How dare you say you're not angry at master? How dare you! "
He turned to look at Bai Yuqing and said in a deep voice, "I advise you to mind your own business! Scram. "
The word 'scram' swept towards Bai Yuqin with a sound wave.
However, it dissipated several meters in front of Bai Yuqing.
Bai Yuqing shook his head helplessly and said, "Since you're so stubborn, Mister Fourth, I won't hold back."
Whizz!
His 27-foot avatar appeared again.
It towered in the air.
The Primal Qi in the surroundings gathered at a terrifying speed.
Mingshi Yin frowned slightly.
He looked at the avatar reluctantly.
During this period of time, he had been investigating meticulously. He concealed his identity and followed the clues to find Si Wuya. After much difficulty, he finally found Yellow Peak Mountain and found Si Wuya.
However, all his efforts were in vain because of Bai Yuqing. How could Mingshi Yin accept this?
Mingshi Yin hovered in the air.
Energy swirled around his body.
Bai Yuqing tapped the ground lightly with the tip of his foot and charged into the sky with his avatar.
Mingshi Yin felt an inexplicable pressure and retreated hastily.
It seemed like Bai Yuqing did not intend to hold back.
Like a fired arrow, he shot toward Mingshi Yin with his avatar.
This was the most effective way to crush the gap between realms!
Back then, the Righteous Sect's elder, Zhang Chunlai, had used this method to break Zhu Honggong's Octagonal Formation.
All the tricks were meaningless in front of the avatar.
Si Wuya looked up at the scene in the sky, slightly shocked.
Bai Yuqing stood at attention and moved forward. His avatar did the same.
Si Wuya muttered to himself, "Eldest Senior Brother, is this really your intention?"
He retreated again.
Bai Yuqing's avatar was too fast.
The members of the Darknet could not help but look up at the shocking move of the Nether Sect's elite.
The Evil Sky Pavilion's Mister Fourth was going to suffer.
At the end of the day, Mingshi Yin was an Evil Sky Pavilion disciple. Now that he was being suppressed by an elite, how could he maintain his dignity?
The others shook their heads and sighed.
The instant Bai Yuqing and his avatar arrived in front of Mingshi Yin …
Three green figures flashed in front of Bai Yuqing.
"Hm?"
The avatar paused for a moment.
The three figures turned into two … It was as though one could see a figure in the sea.
His long hair fluttered in the wind.
His arms were crossed as he hovered in the air. The sword on his back buzzed and vibrated.
This time, Bai Yuqing's avatar came to a halt. It could no longer move forward.
He closed his eyes and opened them again.
The two figures merged into one.
The sword on the green-robed swordsman's back flew out with a whoosh.
The sword was unsheathed!
Bai Yuqing's heart sank. A terrifying name appeared in his mind: Yu Shangrong.
The Longevity Sword shone with an unprecedented radiance.
It resembled red fireworks … It formed a fan-shaped slash toward Bai Yuqing's avatar.
Whoosh!
The extreme speed shocked the others.
The instant the avatar was cleaved in half, it vanished into thin air.
Bai Yuqing's body froze as he fell from the sky.
At the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Destroying his avatar was equivalent to sustaining a grievous injury.
This strike was enough to make Bai Yuqing bedridden for half a year.
As Bai Yuqing fell, his eyes widened as he looked at the green-robed swordsman who was hovering in the air with his arms crossed.
The green-robed swordsman wore a smile on his face. A cool breeze caressed his long hair. The crimson Longevity Sword returned to its scabbard!
He continued to fall.
The instant he was about to hit the ground, Bai Yuqing suddenly struck the air with his palm. He flipped 180 degrees in the air.
When he landed, he supported himself with one hand and fell to one knee.
Bai Yuqing stopped in his tracks. He did not dare to move.
Puh!
He spat out another mouthful of blood. It splattered on the back of his hand like a red plum blossom. It was bright red and eye-catching.
Bai Yuqing panted heavily.
He did not even dare to look up.
He knew who the green-robed swordsman was the Evil Sky Pavilion's second disciple, Yu Shangrong.
In the air.
He looked at the green-robed figure in confusion and shock. This was his Second Senior Brother, the Sword Devil, Yu Shangrong. He did not know if he should thank his Second Senior Brother. After all, he was the one who had unleashed that shocking strike. His Second Senior Brother had chosen to help him. However, his Second Senior Brother was one of the Evil Sky Pavilion's traitors.
However, Si Wuya was unusually calm.
His subordinates, who were also the disciples of Yellow Peak Mountain, all revealed frightened expressions.
Some were trembling, some were afraid, and some were terrified.
After the sword strike …
The entire world seemed to have fallen silent.
Si Wuya was the first to break the silence.
"Greetings, Second Senior Brother."
The others bowed as well. "Greetings, Mister Second."
Yu Shangrong hovered in the air with a warm smile on his face. He waved his hand at the others. "There's no need for formalities."
The others sighed in relief.
Yu Shangrong's attitude surprised them.
He was not a heinous villain. He was clearly a gentle, polite, and humble gentleman.
However, Mingshi Yin who hovered behind Yu Shangrong had a different feeling in his heart.
He was still debating if he should thank Yu Shangrong … Why should he thank him? Although Yu Shangrong had helped him, a traitor was still a traitor! Would he really dare to make a move? With his master's support, he would not dare to do anything out of line.
Yu Shangrong did not turn around. Instead, he tilted his head to the side and smiled warmly as he said, "Fourth Junior Brother, are you hurt?"
"Huh? No … I'm fine … Thank you for your help, Second Senior Brother, "Mingshi Yin said.
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