Seeing that Miao Yi was chasing after him on the purple condor, Feng Beichen was burning with anxiety, but he was still entangled by those five damned praying mantises.
Although the five praying mantises delayed Feng Beichen's flying speed, one of the Six Great Mystical Arts was not just for show. Although they were entangled, they still couldn't get close to Feng Beichen. The swirling airflow around Feng Beichen greatly affected the praying mantises' flight. Every time they brushed past Feng Beichen, Feng Beichen would slash them with his sword. If it weren't for their hard carapace, they would have all been killed by Feng Beichen.
At this time, the five praying mantises were already riddled with wounds from Feng Beichen's slashes.
As the purple condor rushed over, Miao Yi suddenly separated from its back and shot out like a meteor. He swung his spear in the air and directly charged into the praying mantises' encirclement.
Panicked, Feng Beichen hurriedly swung his sword. At the same time, he waved his hand continuously, rolling up a strong airflow to repel the attacking praying mantises.
Clang! Miao Yi swung his spear, and as usual, the sword in Feng Beichen's hand instantly broke into two.
Feng Beichen spun in the air, and the broken sword flew towards Miao Yi. His hands drew circles of various sizes, and the airflow around him almost took on a tangible form, forcibly diverting Miao Yi's sharp spear head. The five praying mantises were also sent flying in circles by the strong airflow.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Beichen quickly escaped.
However, the flying speed of the praying mantises was faster than him. As soon as he broke out of the encirclement, the five praying mantises rushed over and surrounded him again.
Feng Beichen's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He felt like he was going crazy from the entanglement.
Miao Yi charged over again and stabbed with his spear. Feng Beichen slapped the spearhead with his palm. His palm spun like a wheel of wind and fire, and the strong airflow once again caused Miao Yi's sharp spear head to waver.
Miao Yi didn't use this move. He retracted his spear and stabbed again. Just as Feng Beichen waved his arm to divert the attack, the sharp spearhead suddenly sprayed out a red mist.
Although it was dispersed by Feng Beichen, it was still swirling around Miao Yi's body along with the airflow.
Feng Beichen was shocked, not knowing what it was. He didn't know what it was, but he could feel the evil aura within it.
The opening was immediately exposed. How could Miao Yi let go of such an opportunity? Swift and fierce spear shadows suddenly converged. There was only a cold glint of a spear that stopped in its tracks.
Dang! There was a crisp sound.
Feng Beichen grabbed the shaft of the spear. His eyes widened in shock as he looked down at his abdomen.
The sharp tip of the spear had already pierced through the high-purity gold crystal armor on his body. Waves of murderous aura surged out from the spear shaft and entered his body. Feng Beichen, who was trembling all over, instantly turned red. It was as if he was scalded by fire.
Ding dang, ding dang. The attacking praying mantises immediately left a few deep marks on the back of Feng Beichen's armor.
With one hand holding onto the spear, Miao Yi raised his other hand slightly to stop the mantis from continuing its attack. He stood face-to-face with Feng Beichen!
Li Mojin and the others, who were chasing from afar, quickly stopped and were stunned by this scene!
All of a sudden, Miao Yi realized something was wrong. He saw Feng Beichen's lips curling into a sinister grin, and he pulled back the spear in his hand. However, she realized that Feng Beichen was holding it tightly, and she couldn't pull it out even if she wanted to.
When Miao Yi looked at Feng Beichen's face again, he saw that the blood murderous aura had instantly returned to normal.
Miao Yi thought to himself that things were not going well. The heart flame quickly flowed through the hole inside the spear shaft.
Sure enough, Feng Beichen's empty palm suddenly swatted over. The crimson palm exuded an intense blood murderous aura, and the blood-red palm shadow, magnified by dozens of times, blasted towards Miao Yi.
It happened so suddenly that it was already too late to dodge. Miao Yi, who couldn't pull back his spear, brazenly struck out with his palm.
Boom! The palm energy of the two collided through the air. Miao Yi's cultivation was inferior. Feng Beichen's palm energy counterattacked. The power of the Blood Murderous Palm broke through Miao Yi's transcendence energy defense and hit Miao Yi's body, causing him to stagger.
Miao Yi, who was hit by the Blood Murderous Palm, instantly flushed red. It was as if he was possessed. Seeing this, Feng Beichen laughed coldly. The purple condor hovering in the air was shocked.
However, Feng Beichen's laughter suddenly stopped. He lowered his head to look at the spearhead in his abdomen, and when he raised his head to look at Miao Yi again, his face was full of fear. He waved his palm, as if he was trying to force something out of his body.
Miao Yi, whose face was flushed red, slammed down with his palm. The blood murderous aura on his face instantly disappeared, returning to his normal complexion. He sneered, "How can the thing I control hurt me! Old bastard, your grandson died because of this move. If you're so capable, force the thing out of your body again! "
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand slid forward along the spear shaft. Gripping it tightly, he swung his body up. His legs flew out like a drum, and he kicked Feng Beichen's armor-clad chest a dozen times in an instant.
"Pfft …" Feng Beichen, who was spitting out a mouthful of blood, finally couldn't take it anymore. When the spearhead was pulled out of his abdomen, it also spurted out blood. His entire body was sent flying, and he forcefully waved his arms to stabilize himself in the air dozens of feet away. His floating figure was a little wobbly. He clutched his abdomen and stared at Miao Yi with widened eyes, his eyes full of fear.
The roar of a dragon resounded. Miao Yi, who was floating in the air, pointed his spear at Feng Beichen, asking with his spear if he dared to fight again!
Feng Beichen didn't have the strength to fight anymore. The torment he was enduring in his abdomen was unimaginable to others, and his body was already swaying more and more violently!
Even so, Miao Yi was still secretly amazed.
Today, he had gained a new understanding of Feng Beichen's Boundless Great Art. This old bastard wasn't afraid of the fiendish blood aura. The fiendish blood aura that Miao Yi had injected into his body was actually guided out by the old bastard, and instead turned it into a fiendish blood palm.
"Spare me … spare my life … I'll give you the Boundless Great Art …" Feng Beichen's breathing quickened as he cried out. Not only did he like to run away, it was obvious that his bones weren't tough either.
"Old bastard, you've occupied the Boundless Nation for more than a hundred thousand years. You can say that you've enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the world. Today … your era ends!" Miao Yi said proudly. He suddenly dashed forward, the Inversed-Scales Spear in his hand slashing down. 'Boom!' It smashed right into Feng Beichen's shoulder.
"Pfft!" Feng Beichen violently spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sound of his bones snapping rang out as he fell from the sky. He crashed into the ground with a loud boom, and a deep crater was formed, sending dust flying everywhere.
In the distance, Qin Xi had a complicated expression as she witnessed this scene. After all, she and Feng Beichen had been husband and wife for many years.
The faces of Li Mojin and the others were filled with horror!
Even a Dao Saint wasn't a match for this Miao bastard. What were they going to fight for?
When the group of people from the Boundless Realm saw this, they immediately scattered in all directions. Li Mojin and Miao Junyi looked at each other, then immediately turned and ran. Miao Junyi didn't forget to hold her daughter's hand as she ran. As for Mo Wen, she only casually called out to him.
Slightly behind them, Guo Renguang and Hua Yu also turned and ran. As the saying went, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter!
Miao Yi turned around and coldly swept his gaze across the crowd. With so many people running around, he couldn't catch them all. However, how could he let go of Feng Beichen's disciples!
The five praying mantises immediately gave chase. Two went after Li Mojin, and one each went after Miao Junyi and her daughter, Guo Renguang, and Hua Yu.
"Aooo!" Circling in the sky, Zi Diao transformed into his human form. Ling Tian looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, venting his joy. After being suppressed by the Six Sages for so many years, he was finally able to see Feng Beichen's fate today.
Miao Yi landed on the ground in a flash. With a wave of his hand, he swept away the dust in the air. He extended the sharp tip of his spear and poked at Feng Beichen, who was half-buried in the ground and trembling with blood all over his face.
He first sealed Feng Beichen's cultivation. Afraid that this old man might have other tricks up his sleeves, he then threw out an Immortal Binding Rope to tie him up. With a flick of his finger, a small Heart Flame Sword flew out from Feng Beichen's wound.
He didn't kill him. The Boundless Great Art's Human section was still in this guy's hands.
After stripping Feng Beichen of all his valuables, Miao Yi put him away. He then rushed into the sky with Ling Tian and quickly caught up to Li Mojin, who was being held back by the two praying mantises.
Miao Yi pointed his spear, "Fight or surrender!"
Faced with the might of Miao Yi defeating Feng Beichen, Li Mojin only hesitated for a moment before spitting out a single word, "Surrender!"
Miao Yi waved his hand, and the two praying mantises immediately flew back. Li Mojin put down his weapon. Ling Tian flashed over and sealed Li Mojin's cultivation. He took all his belongings and stored them in his beast sack.
The two of them then moved on to the next one. When they caught up, Miao Yi pointed his spear at Li Mojin and shouted, "Fight or surrender!"
"Surrender! Surrender! Surrender! " Miao Junyi shouted three times, then spread her arms to protect Mo Junlan, "This has nothing to do with my daughter. Let her go!"
At this moment, Mo Junyi also flew over and asked, "Miao Yi, was what you said earlier true?"
Miao Junyi was a little frightened when she heard this. She knew what Mo Junlan was asking. Mo Junlan also looked at Miao Yi with a little fear.
Miao Yi tilted his head and stared at the white-haired old man. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's fake. I purposely angered Feng Beichen!"
As soon as he said this, Miao Junyi looked at Miao Yi with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.
However, Mo Junyi became emotional. He spread his arms and stood in front of the mother and daughter, shouting, "Miao Yi, Feng Beichen has already been defeated by you. Why must you be so ruthless?"
When Ling Tian heard this, he swept a cold glance at Miao Yi and was about to make a move. Unexpectedly, Miao Yi stopped him with his spear. He shifted his gaze from Mo Junlan to Mo Junlan and said calmly, "You three should leave!"
Ling Tian was surprised. "They are Feng Beichen's loyal dogs. If we let them go, they might come back to bite us one day."
Miao Yi ignored him and waved his hand, saying, "Get lost before I change my mind!"
Mo Junyi cupped his fists, but Miao Junyi bowed deeply. She looked at Miao Yi with a look that said everything without saying a word.
The family of three quickly left …
Guo Renguang and Hua Yu were in a terrible state. When Miao Yi and Ling Tian arrived, the mantises were already gnawing on their corpses.
As for the others from the Boundless Heaven, they had all run away. Miao Yi and Ling Tian hovered in the sky above the Boundless Heaven, not a single person could be seen in the garden below.
Not everyone had run away. There was still one person left. Qin Xi flew over all by herself and stood in front of Miao Yi.
Ling Tian chuckled beside Miao Yi's ear, "Fifth Lord, you're in luck. Feng Beichen's wife is truly a rare beauty. She came knocking on your door on her own!"
Miao Yi rolled his eyes.
Qin Xi turned a deaf ear to Ling Tian's blasphemous words and said coldly, "Feng Beichen is spouting nonsense. Apart from slapping her once, he did not touch her at all. Don't take it to heart."
Miao Yi chuckled. "I will never let Feng Beichen live. What about you?"
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