Chapter 1023 Who Else?

"Yun Yi, you are finally back!"

Qian Youdao was overjoyed. He knew very well how powerful Yun Yi was. When he was a third-level spiritual emperor, he could kill the fifth-level spiritual emperor. The ordinary sixth-level spiritual emperor was no match for him.

Now that he has reached the realm of the fifth-level spiritual emperor, it is probably a matter of course to kill the seventh-level spiritual emperor.

"You kid actually dared to take the initiative to show up. I almost admire your courage."

Mu Hong said excitedly that his target this time was Yun Yi. The life and death of others had nothing to do with him. Now that he appeared, as long as he caught him, all his previous losses would be made up for.

"Originally, the feud between us has come to an end, and I have no intention of continuing to cause trouble for you, but you are so ignorant and aggressive. If this is the case, then you should not leave."

Yun Yi said with a cold face. Originally, he didn't intend to care about this, but they didn't seem to appreciate it and actually chased them here. The scene in front of him made him very angry.

If he hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid Qian Youdao would have been killed.

Although Qian Youdao only had a transactional relationship with him, he was seriously injured because of himself. He couldn't ignore this matter.

Coupled with what they had done to Duan Tianye before, it was even more unbearable for him.

In this case, there is no need for him to be polite to them, and all old and new scores should be settled together.

"Boy, don't think that because your strength has improved a little, you can ignore us. Look back, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't even think of leaving here today."

Mu Hong waved his hand, and all the disciples of the Mu family and the Zhao family who were hiding around stood up. There were more than thirty people, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level were all sixth-level spiritual emperors, and there were three eighth-level spiritual emperors sitting among them.

Such a force, not to mention Yun Yi who is only in the fifth level Spiritual Emperor realm, even if he is an eighth level Spiritual Emperor, there is only one way to die.

"Yun Yi, do you want to kill them all?"

Xuantian on the side glanced at the formation, his expression did not change at all, and his eyes seemed to be looking at corpses, which was chilling.

Xuantian himself is the consciousness born after the fusion of Xuanchen and Motian's soul. He is both a demon and a Buddha. He has a dual personality. On the one hand, he is compassionate and compassionate, and on the other hand, he slaughters all living beings. Killing a few people has no pressure on him.

His strength is also at the peak of the seventh-level spiritual emperor, but the eighth-level spiritual emperor is by no means his opponent.

"nature."

Of course Yun Yi will not let them go. On the one hand, he wants to seek justice for Duan Tianye, and on the other hand, he also wants to avenge Qian Youdao. After all, he caused this disaster because of himself, so Yun Yi naturally cannot sit back and watch. reason.

However, facing the three eighth-level spiritual emperors, Yun Yi did not dare to be too big. With a thought in his heart, he summoned the blood demon.

The blood demon's strength is also at the peak of the seventh-level spiritual emperor, and he also masters the demonic flames, so he can easily deal with an eighth-level spiritual emperor.

"Leave the three of them to you, and leave the rest to Master Cat."

Heifeng was already impatient. In the past, he could not get involved in Yun Yi's battles. Now, his strength has reached the realm of the sixth-level demon emperor, and it is no problem to face the sixth- or seventh-level spiritual emperor.

In a flash, he came directly in front of a sixth-level spiritual emperor and ripped his head off in one swoop.

"Bah, bah, bah, it really stinks."

Although Heifeng's mouth was full of disgust, the excited light in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

"Damn cat, you dare to kill my brother, please give my brother his life."

A seventh-level spiritual emperor nearby saw his younger brother's head being bitten off. He was furious and took action. A ball of flames spurted from his body and turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the black wind.

"This low-level flame wants to kill Master Cat, but he doesn't take Master Cat seriously."

Heifeng glanced at him disdainfully, opened his mouth, and swallowed the fire dragon directly. Then he opened his mouth again and spit out a living dragon, but this fire dragon was bigger than before, and the level of the flames was by no means comparable to before.

With just one encounter, the seventh-level spiritual emperor was swallowed up by the fire dragon and eventually burned to ashes.

"Combined combat skills, wind and fire strangulation."

The other two seventh-level spiritual emperors looked at each other and took action almost at the same time. The wind spiritual power and the fire spiritual power intertwined to form a huge drill, which hit the black wind.

"You dare to use this trivial skill in front of Mr. Cat. You are so desperate. Let me break it."

Heifeng's expression remained unchanged. When he raised his paw, three cold lights appeared. Then three turned into six, six turned into twelve... In the blink of an eye, the sky turned into cold light, like a meat grinder, instantly connecting the wind and fire drill bits. Crush.

After that, a black shadow flashed across the sky, and their heads fell to the ground. Their eyes were wide open, and they were obviously refusing to rest in peace.

In the blink of an eye, one sixth-level spiritual emperor and three seventh-level spiritual emperors died in the hands of Heifeng, which surprised everyone.

"Who else."

Heifeng held his neck high and glanced at the Zhao and Mu families with disdain. They looked like they deserved a beating, not to mention how much they deserved a beating.

"you wanna die."

An eighth-level spiritual emperor couldn't stand it anymore. This black cat actually dared to kill members of the family in front of them. He simply didn't take him as an eighth-level spiritual emperor seriously.

"Amitabha, donor, your opponent is a poor monk."

But just when he was about to take action against Heifeng, Xuantian appeared in front of him, clasped his hands together, and saluted the eighth-level spiritual emperor.

"You'd better get out of my way, otherwise, even if you are a Buddhist disciple, I will still kill you."

This person said angrily that if it was before, they might have given some face to the Buddhist sect, but now, the Buddhist sect has declined, and in terms of strength, it is not much stronger than their spiritual domain.

Moreover, this is still the spiritual domain, their territory, and the Buddhist sect can't make much waves.

"Donor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

A Sanskrit sound came out from Xuantian's mouth, like a clear spring filling the heart of this person, calming his originally irritable mood.

"How dare you plot against me."

But after a moment of daze, the Eighth Level Spiritual Emperor immediately woke up and realized that he was almost tricked by Xuantian, and was furious in his heart: "You die."

As soon as the Eighth Level Spiritual Emperor's voice fell, he punched directly, and the violent energy even distorted the space, and rushed straight to Xuantian's face.

"It seems that the donor cannot become a Buddha. If so, I can only save you."

At the end of his words, Xuantian's expression changed. The compassionate look in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a murderous intent, and his aura became abnormally cold.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, Xuantian became another person, making the Eighth Spirit Emperor feel as if he had fallen into an icy cave.