"So what if you are a ghost immortal? Unless you have passed the lightning tribulation, you will definitely become a dead soul under my sword. But how many experts in the world can pass the lightning tribulation? I can see that you, Hong Yi, are definitely not one of them. "
Just as Hong Yi's spirit jumped into the air, holding a huge steel fork and looking down at the purple flying sword, the gentle voice sounded again.
Following this voice, a young man wearing a silver star Taoist robe appeared at the cabin door, his hair held up by a jade hairpin.
Although he was a Taoist, he was dressed very nobly.
Furthermore, the young Taoist wore a black jade thumb ring on his slender finger. When he appeared, he wore a smile on his face and looked at Hong Yi, who had jumped into the sky. He raised his eyebrows and wagged his index finger, as if he didn't care about Hong Yi at all.
"Hmm? Who are you? "
Hong Yi looked at this young, noble Taoist and asked.
"Who am I? You do not need to know, but since you have cultivated to become a ghost immortal, you are a first-class figure among the cultivators, so you are qualified to know my name. I am Fang Xiandao Xiao Shaonan, conferred the title of Shaoyang Spiritual Master by the Emperor's edict. I have a purple gold Ruyi, a blue jade belt, a silver Taoist robe, a third class Earl, and the commander of the Champion Marquis' Divine Sword Camp. You, a wild cultivator, attacked an imperial envoy and killed 18 swordsmen of the Divine Sword Camp? Such a crime is monstrous! Heaven's net has a long way to go! Even if you have cultivated to become a ghost immortal, you cannot escape the punishment of Heaven! Could it be that you think you can escape? "
Xiao Shaonan spoke quietly at first, but his voice became sharper and sharper.
"Punishment of Heaven? I tried to protect myself, but you bullied me too much, which forced me to kill people. What crime did I commit to provoke the punishment of Heaven? "
Hong Yi laughed. As he spoke, he secretly sized up this Fang Xiandao Xiao Shaonan, conferred the title of Shaoyang Spiritual Master by imperial edict, and the commander of the Champion Marquis' Divine Sword Camp.
He wasn't talking nonsense. Instead, he was observing the other party's strength and what kind of treasures he had.
After all, if the opponent had a magic treasure like the Divine Rune Sword of Bursting Flames, then he would have to be careful.
"My emperor's will is the will of the heavens. You, a mere Ghost Immortal, did not respect the will of the emperor, attacked the imperial envoy, and went against the will of heaven. A great calamity has already descended upon you. Don't you know? Even if he could barely escape with his life today. Do you think you can escape the Heavenly Punishment when you undergo the Lightning Tribulation in the future? Defying the will of heaven, the lightning tribulation is sufficient to scatter your soul! "Xiao Shaonan said coldly.
"I've only heard of the will of the heavens being the will of the people. I've never heard of the will of the heavens being the will of the emperor. Firstly, I do not kill innocent people. Secondly, I do not rape and pillage. Thirdly, I do not kill people of my own accord. Even if there is heaven's will, it has nothing to do with me. Moreover, the Thunder Tribulation was a transformation between life and death, yin and yang. What did it have to do with heaven's will? You're just a minor Daoist, and you haven't even cultivated to the level of Ghost Immortal. You're relying on a few treasures? How dare you misinterpret Heaven's will? Twisting Great Dao? Someone like you who distorts the will of the heavens and uses the will of the emperor to represent the will of the heavens. You confuse the people and make them ignorant. You enslave their spirits and make them slaves for eternity! Even if I kill a thousand or ten thousand of you, I will still have a clear conscience! "
Hong Yi placed the steel fork horizontally in the air and raised both his hands to the sky. Every word he said was loud and clear, proud and resonant.
"Xiao Shaonan, just a demon like you wants to break my Dao heart! The knowledge, principles, and great Dao of the ancient Perfected Ones and the ancient sages all use the will of the people of the world as the will of the heavens. If the emperor does not abide by the will of the heavens, the emperor is the son of the Son of Heaven, the son of the people of the world! If he does not abide by the will of the heavens, he will have to change his position. You demon, in order to attach yourself to the imperial power, you are actually shameless to the point of distorting the great Dao! Becoming a lackey that enslaves the spirits of the people of the world! Not distinguishing between moral principles! How can someone like you be called a Perfected One? You are really a disgrace to cultivators! You are truly a demon! Demon, lackey! If I don't kill a few more demons like you today, how can I be at ease! "
The more Hong Yi spoke, the louder his voice became, as if it contained an inexplicable power.
"You!" Xiao Shaonan's face turned cold, and his thoughts fluctuated violently, as if he was a little angry out of shame. Even the purple flying sword floating in the air slightly trembled, as if he was angry out of shame.
"Wonderful, Hong Yi just used a few words to probe and broke his Dao heart, causing his Divine Soul to be unable to reach the most solid and condensed peak state, and his strength was reduced by 30%. In such a state, even if he has any magic treasures, he is definitely not a match for Hong Yi!"
Chan Yinsha, who was on the ship, praised in his heart.
Just now when Xiao Shaonan came out, he shouted angrily, but did not make a move. He knew that Hong Yi was a ghost immortal, and his strength was strong, so he wanted to break Hong Yi's Dao heart. However, after a few words, not only did he not break Hong Yi's Dao heart, but his own Divine Soul was shaken, and his thoughts were lost. In an instant, his strength was reduced by 30%.
However, Chan Yinsha did not know that Hong Yi was originally a scholar who was good at debating. His essays and policies were all beautifully written. How could Xiao Shaonan be a match for him in a battle of words?
"Good, good, good! You scolded me well! " In an instant, a cold light flashed in Xiao Shaonan's eyes, and then he calmed down, becoming incomparably dignified and calm. It was obvious that he had suppressed his Dao heart that had just been lost.
Just this technique of guarding the mind was enough to show his profound cultivation.
"It's too late to refine my Dao heart and suppress my Divine Soul now!"
But how could Hong Yi give him this opportunity?
With a loud roar, the soul vortex had already been released.
A huge vortex descended on the entire ship!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Xiao Shaonan let out a mournful roar, and fiercely drove the purple flying sword, but how could he drive it? After the soul vortex descended, a strong thought on the flying sword struggled for a while, but it did not even have the chance to explode before it was sucked into the vortex.
At the same time, on Xiao Shaonan's body, countless chilly winds were all sucked out like rags. In the midst of twisting, struggling and howling, they were still thrown into the soul vortex.
These were all Xiao Shaonan's powerful soul thoughts, pulled out from his body by Hong Yi, and did not even have the chance to cast a Dao technique to resist.
Even if he had thousands of spells, tens of thousands of magic treasures, it was all in vain now.
Although Xiao Shaonan had not cultivated to the ghost immortal realm, he was already a great master who could divide his soul into thoughts! The power of his Divine Soul was especially strong. Although it was not as terrifying as that of the Peacock King's daughter, Shin Yu-seng, it was much stronger than Mr. Zhou and Mr. Duan.
However, regarding this situation, Hong Yi was not surprised. Fang Xiandao was such a big sect that had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years. There must be many secret methods to strengthen the power of the Divine Soul. In this world, he was not the only one who could absorb the Spirit of the Peach God to strengthen the power of the Divine Soul.
What's more, Fang Xiandao's Dao technique, the Primordial Yang Lord visualized, was a kind of heaven and earth creation concept, and was originally known for its powerful strength.
For people like Xiao Shaonan, although his cultivation was not high, his Divine Soul was strong, and he had many magic treasures with great power. He was the most troublesome.
For example, Shin Yu-seng had the Five Elements Sword Pill in her hands, and the power of her Divine Soul was extraordinarily strong. Even if a ghost immortal met her, he would suffer a big loss, and if he was not careful, he would die in her hands.
Even for the current Hong Yi, if he wanted to completely take her down, he only had a sixty percent chance of success at most.
And if it was Xiao Shaonan, activating Fang Xiandao's various Dao techniques, gunpowder, and divine thunder, Hong Yi would also be a little tricky.
But now, nothing had happened to him. He had killed them with a single move, cleanly and without leaving any future troubles.
"Hong Yi! How dare you kill me! Fang Xiandao will not forgive you! "
In the center of the soul vortex, many chilly wind thoughts were forcibly pulled over. Finally, these chilly wind thoughts gathered, and vaguely formed Xiao Shaonan's face. Now his face was incomparably ferocious, like resentment, and also like he wanted to beg for mercy, but could not put down his pride. Finally, he let out a strong curse!
"If Fang Xiandao is like you, and also thinks that the imperial power is the will of the heavens, and the rest help the imperial power to enslave the people of the world, then what harm is there in killing them all?"
Hong Yi's cold thoughts fluctuated, and from the center of the vortex, it instantly swallowed Xiao Shaonan's thoughts.
Plop!
Xiao Shaonan's body, which was swallowed and twisted to pieces, fell to the ground with a plop. He did not breathe, and it was obvious that his soul had dispersed.
That purple flying sword also fell to the deck.
After the soul vortex destroyed Xiao Shaonan, Hong Yi's spirit once again condensed and formed. It was still in the form of a steel fork, and it suddenly landed on the deck in the form of a light man.
"Xiao Tianyao, you still haven't come out? Do you want your soldiers to die?"
Hong Yi heavily stabbed the steel fork on the deck. As his gaze swept across, a ray of light shot out. Those soldiers who were hit by his gaze immediately fainted on the ground, unconscious.
Their spirits were all suppressed by the "Black Demon Crow Formation".
"Hong Yi, you are really powerful. Xiao Shaonan, a Dao technique expert, was actually destroyed by you with just a few words and one move. But what you said just now is too disgraceful! Is this how your father, Hong Xuanji, taught you? Have you been so uneducated since childhood? With your character and words, it is a miracle that you can live to this age. "
A calm voice sounded. Xiao Tianyao, wearing a purple gold crown and holding a huge Heavenly Halberd, walked out of the cabin.
"I, Hong Yi, do not need anyone to teach me. I have studied since childhood and inherited the ancient Divine Dao. It is just that my strength was weak when I was young, so I could not say this out loud. Now that I have cultivated to become a Ghost Immortal and have transcended reincarnation, I naturally have the strength to protect the Divine Dao."
Hong Yi looked at the Grand Marshal of the Fubo Army. The face of the Moonlight King Body formed by his spirit did not move at all.
The Black Demon Crow Formation did not have the slightest effect on this Grand Marshal.
Xiao Tianyao's face looked as if it had been chiseled by a knife and chiseled by an axe. At a glance, one could tell that he was a martial arts expert with an extremely strong spirit.
The huge Heavenly Halberd in his hand was dark red. The crescent-shaped halberd edge was surrounded by cold light, as if there were countless ghosts entangling it.
Hong Yi could vaguely feel that the halberd was attached to a martial arts fist intent. It was like the Shattering Blade, which could kill Divine Souls.
However, this fist intent and killing intent seemed to be more intense than the killing intent of the Shattering Blade.
"Good halberd!"
Hong Yi shouted.
"It is indeed a good halberd. This halberd is called Eight Desolations! It was personally captured by Marquis and the other eight Grandmasters, including Yun Meng. When he was smelting iron, he threw them into the furnace. The weapon made from their blood is already fifty percent blood pattern steel. It was originally forged by Marquis to deal with Bi Shihua's Doomsday Divine Axe. This time, I came to the sea to borrow it. "Xiao Tianyao looked at Hong Yi and said coldly," Hong Yi! I wonder if your Ghost Immortal body can withstand the power of my halberd? "
"Xiao Tianyao, do you want to die?"
Hong Yi placed the steel fork horizontally.
"It's not up to you to decide whether I die or not. Bang! Eight Desolations Splitting Soul! "
Suddenly, as Xiao Tianyao spoke, he launched an attack without any warning.
Originally, the two of them were more than twenty steps apart, but Xiao Tianyao let out a loud roar and stomped on the ground. With the wind behind him, he forcefully exerted his muscles to cross over.
His stride and roar caused the air to buzz. It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.
This was especially the case for the sound waves of the roar. It was filled with an imposing aura that looked down on the entire world. When the Heavenly Halberd arrived, it was as if an ancient divine weapon had broken through the void and slashed at Hong Yi's soul.
Two or three miles away, Mr. Zhou, Hua Nongyue, and Hua Nongying also clearly saw Xiao Tianyao's move. They felt a tremor in their souls. Under the pressure of the opponent's fierce attack, they didn't dare to think.
This was the power of martial arts, the shocking power of the physical body.
"Ah Yi, watch out!" Arachnida Gigantea screamed.
Chan Yinsha frowned. He could see that Xiao Tianyao's will, spirit, blood, and Yang energy were all condensed. The space around Xiao Tianyao vaguely produced a scene as heavy as a mountain and as wild as a river.
This was completely a spiritual reaction.
"What kind of martial arts fist intent is this?"
Chan Yinsha couldn't see what kind of martial arts Xiao Tianyao had used and what kind of fist intent he had condensed. But without a doubt, the fist intent of this move was fierce, and the attack was even more unyielding. If it was a direct hit, even with her cultivation, her soul would be injured quite a bit.
Bang!
Hong Yi's Divine Soul drove the Evil Trident of Yaksha Of Baekje to block the halberd.
"Xiao Tianyao! Do you think you are Wu Sheng? "
After blocking the Sky Halberd, Hong Yi's body shone brightly. Suddenly, he twisted the steel trident. He was using pure martial arts.
A thick thunderbolt rose from his feet and wrapped around his body, entangling Xiao Tianyao's steel trident.
Then, Hong Yi moved left and right, swinging the steel trident like a knife or a sickle. A True Martial Giant God vaguely appeared.
"Yin Yang Purgatory!"
Hong Yi used his Divine Soul to perform martial arts. First, he entangled the Eight Desolation Halberd with lightning arcs. Then, he used the Yin Yang Purgatory of the Thunder Saber Scripture.
Hong Yi's Divine Soul was strong. After forming the Moonlight King Body, his Divine Soul was much stronger than his physical body. Although his Divine Soul did not have the Yang Qi of his physical body, his Divine Soul had fused with the True Martial Fist Intent. He was able to use the Thunder Saber Scripture's martial arts with the steel trident.
Puff!
There was a flash of blood. The huge steel trident pierced through Xiao Tianyao's armor. Then, a strong flame burst out of the steel trident.
"Impossible! How can your Divine Soul be so strong? You even hid the True Martial Fist Intent! How can the Divine Soul fuse with the fist intent? What kind of Taoist technique are you practicing? The Eight Desolation Halberd can even hurt Ghost Immortals. Why can't it hurt you? "
Xiao Tianyao roared when he was pierced.
But before he could finish roaring, an intense flame ignited and turned his entire body into charcoal. All that was left was the massive Eight Desolation Divine Halberd lying on the deck.
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