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Chapter 1109

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In the other room, Miao Yi tossed out a brush, ink, and paper, and only warned, "Write down as much as you've cultivated the Boundless Great Arts. If it doesn't match up to your master's, bear the consequences."

Li Mojin was silent for a moment before asking, "Does my master know how to write?"

Miao Yi retorted, "I think you know Feng Beichen better than I do. How tough do you think he can be?"

Li Mojin's silence was indeed golden. Without another word, he slowly ground the ink and picked up the brush to write his own …

Miao Yi didn't even assign anyone to watch over him. He flew up to the tallest building in Boundless Heaven and stared at Qin Xi and her daughter as they walked side by side in the garden. He was surprised to see the usually cold Qin Xi smile from time to time. There was no one around them, and the two of them chatted non-stop.

He was thinking about why Qin Xi and Yang Qing would give birth to Qin Weiwei. The possibility of her taking revenge on Feng Beichen wasn't small. If that was the case, he didn't know if Qin Xi would tell Qin Weiwei the truth. He now understood why Yang Qing was Qin Weiwei's adoptive father. How would Qin Weiwei feel if she knew she was an illegitimate daughter?

If he wasn't forced into a corner, Miao Yi suspected that Yang Qing would hide this from him forever.

Looking around, Miao Yi silently calculated when the other Five Sages would arrive. He guessed that after the Boundless Heaven's people escaped, the surrounding area would have already fallen into chaos. He hoped that no one would take advantage of the situation and plunder the common people's belongings.

He didn't want to see the entire Boundless Nation in chaos and the people in misery. But after thinking about it, he guessed that even if someone wanted to rob, it would be from the rich and powerful families. They wouldn't be able to rob anything from the common people, and it would be a waste of time.

He didn't know if the various Overlords would surrender after hearing the news. It wasn't very likely. They would probably wait to see how the situation turned out before making a decision. If they wanted to surrender, it was more likely that they would seek refuge with the other five Sages. If they wanted to pacify the Boundless Nation, it would still depend on the outcome between him and the other five Sages.

An hour later, Xiong Wei, Fu Qing, Invincible Eagle, and Hong Tian arrived together, descending from the sky. When the four of them learned that Feng Beichen had been captured, they looked at each other.

Not long after the five brothers conversed, the group of Yao Kings and Generals from the Sea of Constellations also arrived one after another. He arranged the troops around Immeasurable Heaven and waited for the arrival of the Five Sages.

Miao Yi patted the armor that he had yet to remove and smiled at the four of them. "Put on the armor from the higher realms."

The four of them looked at each other, and Fu Qing hesitated. Was this appropriate? I'm afraid that even if we put on our armor, we might not be their match. "

Miao Yi chuckled. "I have my own plans."

At this moment, Qin Weiwei and Qin Xi arrived. The group of old demons instantly fixed their gazes on Qin Xi. It wasn't because of how beautiful Qin Xi was, but because they were surprised that Miao Yi actually didn't kill her.

Xiong Wei gave everyone a strange look. He chuckled and said, "Old Fifth really knows how to enjoy life!"

Miao Yi said disdainfully, "It's not what you think."

Xiong Wei chuckled and said, "There's nothing to say about this woman's beauty. Otherwise, she wouldn't have become Feng Beichen's exclusive property. If Fifth Brother isn't interested, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Miao Yi's expression darkened. "Big Brother, she has already surrendered to me. She is now my subordinate."

"Oh!" Xiong Wei said in a meaningful tone. The four old demons looked at each other and smiled. Everyone looked as if they already knew what was going on. It was obvious that Miao Yi wanted to make her his exclusive property.

Fu Qing reminded faintly. "Old Fifth, Sister-in-law is not a woman to be trifled with. You have to appease her well! Otherwise, if things get out of hand, we won't be able to help anyone. "

As they thought about the slightly shrewish Yun Zhiqiu, the old demons who had already experienced it all snickered.

Miao Yi rolled his eyes. There was nothing he could do if they insisted on thinking the wrong way. More importantly, there was no way he could explain this matter. He smiled bitterly in his heart. It was indeed not a good thing for a woman to be too beautiful, especially when she had lost her background. She was simply a piece of juicy meat. Everyone wanted to put it in their own bowl and have a taste of it.

When Qin Weiwei came over to greet her brothers, the four old monsters once again became serious and courteous. Qin Xi calmly stood not far away and watched.

Coincidentally, Ling Tian appeared nearby and nodded. Miao Yi instructed them, then left with his hands behind his back.

Miao Yi had already obtained the portion of the Great Boundless Arts that Li Mojin cultivated. He even copied it onto a jade disk.

When he reached the study, he picked up the stack of papers that Feng Beichen had written. Even though the latter was heavily injured, his handwriting was still many times better than Miao Yi's. After a quick look, he placed the stack of papers on his back. He stared at the slightly nervous Feng Beichen and said, "I'll spare your worthless life for now. Once I compare it with Yao Ruoxian's, if there are any mistakes, it will be your death."

Feng Beichen nodded and bowed. "There won't be any mistakes! There definitely won't be any mistakes! "

Miao Yi turned around and sat down. He took out the jade disk that he copied from Li Mojin and compared it with Feng Beichen's handwriting.

Seeing him look at the jade disk, then at what he had written, Feng Beichen was secretly shocked. 'Could it be that he already had it, and was just testing me?'

He still didn't know that his disciple had already fallen into Miao Yi's hands.

Miao Yi would subconsciously sneak a peek at Feng Beichen's reaction, and only saw nervousness and anticipation.

After comparing Li Mojin's handwriting with Feng Beichen's, Miao Yi had a rough idea. The portion of the Great Boundless Arts that Li Mojin cultivated matched with Feng Beichen's without any mistakes. It was clear that both master and disciple were quite 'honest'.

However, after Miao Yi finished comparing, he coldly said, "How dare you lie … Ling Tian, send him on his way!"

Feng Beichen was shocked. "Impossible. That's right. There can't be any mistakes! I've memorized the Great Boundless Arts in my mind. There can't be a single mistake. There must be something wrong with what you have. Let me see what you have! "

Miao Yi stared at him for a while, then tilted his head again. "Give him a quick death!"

"Thief Miao …" Feng Beichen's screams came to an abrupt halt. His eyes widened as blood spurted from his throat. His neck was almost torn apart by Ling Tian's claw. Only now did Feng Beichen understand that Miao Yi was deliberately trying to kill him.

But he didn't believe it. Why would Miao Yi kill him before completely confirming the authenticity of the handwriting? Could it be that Miao Yi really had the Great Boundless Arts? If he really did, and wanted to kill me, he could've just done it. Why did he have to write it down again? This doesn't make sense …

As the last thought flashed through his mind, his neck tilted to the side, and his crippled body slumped to his original position. He died with his eyes wide open!

Miao Yi rolled up the handwriting and put it away. He stared at Feng Beichen's corpse for a while, then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

He didn't care about the authenticity of the handwriting anymore. Someone like Feng Beichen probably wouldn't dare to give him a fake. If he had any doubts, he could just find someone to test it out. After all, it was only a cultivation technique of the Human section.

More importantly, one of the Six Sages was actually so servile, throwing away his dignity. If it was someone like Xu Tangran, it would've been fine. But Feng Beichen was extremely ambitious. What else wouldn't he do in the future? Miao Yi didn't dare to let him live. He didn't want to let him live. Letting him die earlier would also leave him with some dignity.

Actually, in Miao Yi's opinion, the most dignified way for someone like Feng Beichen, who had ruled over all living beings for more than a hundred thousand years, to die in battle, and not in servility. Otherwise, how could the world endure it? Even Miao Yi couldn't bear to watch it anymore. Yet, Feng Beichen would rather live on …

Ling Tian dragged Feng Beichen's corpse out and threw it into the courtyard, at the feet of Xiong Wei and the others.

They stared at Feng Beichen's corpse and couldn't help sighing. Xiong Wei sighed, "Ruling over the world, enjoying all the glory and splendor. Feng Beichen didn't live his life in vain!"

Qin Xi silently walked over and said to Miao Yi, "He's dead, and the grudges between you two have been resolved. Why must you torture his corpse like this? After all, we were once husband and wife. Give me his corpse. Consider it as letting me put an end to it."

Miao Yi nodded, "Wait a moment! When Yun Aotian and the others come and take a look, we'll bury him with you! "

Qin Xi still wanted to say something, but Miao Yi had already turned around and left. Clearly, there was no room for discussion.

Xiong Wei turned back and said, "Hang him on the flagpole!"

This was the right of the victor, and it was also a declaration that the Boundless Nation had changed hands.

Soon, a tall flagpole was erected in an obvious empty space in the Boundless Heaven. Feng Beichen's corpse was hung on the flagpole, swaying in the wind. His eyes were still wide open.

He had lived here for many years, and was very familiar with everything in the Boundless Heaven. He just didn't know if he could still see it.

Miao Yi didn't know what to feel either. He was sitting in the study, on the seat that Feng Beichen had been sitting on before. There was still blood on the table. Miao Yi didn't care about it at all. His face was expressionless as he picked up his brush and practiced his calligraphy, completely focused on it.

About two hours later, Hong Tian ran in and said anxiously, "Old Fifth, Mu Fanjun is here!"

His gaze fell on the paper that was spread out. He thought that Miao Yi was writing something important, but when he looked at it, he realized that it was just a casual scribble. He didn't think that Miao Yi would still be in the mood to practice his calligraphy at a time like this!

"The Celestial Nation and the Buddha Nation are very close to this place. I was wondering which one of them would arrive first!" Miao Yi stopped writing as soon as he finished speaking. He casually put down the brush and said, "Let's go! Let's go take a look! "

When he arrived outside, he realized that Mu Fanjun was still hovering in the air beside the flagpole. She was silently looking at Feng Beichen's corpse, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Appearing in the courtyard, Miao Yi cupped his fists from afar and said, "The Venerable Saint has come personally. Please forgive me for not going out to meet you!"

Mu Fanjun tilted her head and looked down at him. In a flash, she landed. Her gaze shifted from Miao Yi's armor to Fu Qing and the others standing in a row behind him.

The four of them were also wearing red crystal armor, which was a gift from Yun Zhiqiu. Although it wasn't as pure as the one Miao Yi was wearing, Mu Fanjun's eyes still flashed anxiously when she saw all these things that she had never seen before in this small world.

"You joined forces to kill Feng Beichen?" Mu Fanjun asked coldly.

Miao Yi smiled and said, "If I wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as flipping my hand. There was no need for me to join forces with my brothers. If I did, the Venerable Saint wouldn't have had the chance to receive Feng Beichen's message. I did it all by myself! Actually, I didn't want to kill him either, but he insisted on causing trouble for me. Since he was courting death, I had no choice but to do it! "

"Killing him would be as easy as flipping your hand?" Mu Fanjun sneered. "From what you're saying, it sounds like you're saying it for me to hear. Are you threatening me?"

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