Yan Chihuo was hit by lightning, and even the broken knife was almost unable to hold it and fell to the ground. He took three steps back, his face pale, and murmured: "Uncle, is this true? You killed my father and your brother."

Yan Xibei's eyes were deep, and glanced at Li Yao lightly, sighed: "Ahuo, believe me, I have given Zhengdong a chance. If he was not so stubborn, we two brothers could work together to fight for the future of the Tieyuan people."

"If possible, I will never want to let a drop of the Iron Man's blood flow easily, and I will not want to appear in front of you in this way."

"Just now, I have always been very restrained. I was secretly manipulating the strange beasts of heaven and tribulation to avoid letting them take action. I just slowly consume your energy and true energy."

"Otherwise, do you think it would be as simple as just over 200 people dead?"

Yan Chihuo regarded his uncle as the person he admired the most in his life. His status in his mind was even higher than that of his father Yan Zhengdong. At this moment, he heard Yan Xibei admit that he had killed Yan Zhengdong in person. He was completely disappointed and desperate for a moment, and said hoarsely: "You, why do you do this? What are you going to do?"

Yan Xibei's expression was a little dazed and said, "I have a lot to do, and the road I have to go long, but not everyone can accompany me."

"Originally, if everything goes well, you can use the smallest sacrifice to get the best result. Many people don't have to die, including Afeng."

"It's a pity that Sand Scorpion, you are too smart. You see through my plan; but your intelligence is just a little cleverness, and in the end, you can't stop it, but you've saved so many lives in vain."

Li Yao snorted coldly, his mind turned and white smoke came out from his forehead.

"Sand Scorpion, I really didn't expect that you had already seen something strange in Yanxi North"

Shi Meng patted his shoulder hard and said with hope. "You must be silent and play hard to get. You deliberately wait for him to reveal your true face and then use your last trump card to beat him hard, right?"

Li Yao glanced at him: "You're thinking too much. Brother, I just figured out, where is there any trump card?"

"Hahahaha"

Yan Xibei chuckled lightly, and the worm body beads under him trembled slightly. "Three consecutive hours of fierce fighting have consumed most of the people's true energy. The more masters are, the more they consume. Now you still have the power of a battle among you. At most, no more than a dozen or twenty, and they are all at the end of their strength. How can you? There are still trump cards?"

"What's more, my carefully modified Heavenly Tribulation Battle Body, although it is not mature yet and is not complete, can also exert a powerful combat power comparable to the natural disaster level."

"Even if you still have a trump card, so what? I can only tear apart the way."

Yan Xibei paused and smiled strangely. He said calmly, "Xie Hong, Ye Jun, Wei Honghui, Mu Jianyuan, Zhang Chengfei, you five can come out."

As he said that, under Yan Xibei's insect body, five shiny spider silk suddenly spurted out, and shot towards the Qi Refiner camp like sharp arrows. They entangled the thighs of the five Qi Refiner, pulled them all over.

Among the five Qi Refiners, three were wearing armor of the Sun Tribe, and the other two were engraved with the battle emblems of the Feather Snake and the Giant Axe Tribe.

They were so dizzy that they were thrown, their eyes kept turning around, and they looked at each other with a look of scammers, as if they realized something.

Yan Xibei smiled and said, "At this point, you five don't need to hide or dodge anymore. You can say it openly that you are the people in the Palace of Eternal Life."

The five people's eyes flashed and they looked at Yan Xibei with some uncertainty.

Yanxibei's Adam's apple rolled, and suddenly changed into a completely different voice, as dull as a rock collision, saying, "I am the king of the mountain."

The five of them took a breath of air conditioning, finally unable to hide the smile in their eyes, and shouted:

"Teacher Yan, you are the King of Shan, this is really too."

"I just saw you getting into the grey fog. We all thought you had died in battle, and the plan of the Palace of Eternal Life is about to fail. I didn't expect that everything was under your control. It was so good."

"You, your body is really... it's really... it's really unexpected."

The heroes of the six tribes woke up like a dream, and the faces of the giant axe and feather snake leaders became particularly ugly. They did not expect that even their tribes would be transformed into people in the Palace of Eternal Life.

Yan Xibei smiled and said lightly: "Sorry, I've been hiding it for so long, but my heavenly tribulation battle body is the biggest secret. If I tell you, after you go back, report it to your real master, Lotus King, will not the entire Palace of Longevity know that my strength is far stronger than they evaluated.

"So, how can people like Lotus King, be assured and bold as to use me?"

The five people were excited and heard the word "Lotus King", and they felt like they were struck by lightning. They all looked pale and trembled all over.

One of them reluctantly smiled and said, "Old Yan, you, what are you kidding me? We, we have always been you, the Shanwang's people, our master is you, how could he be the Lotus King?"

The other man was so scared that his legs trembled and he said nothing, "Shanwang, we have had several contacts with the Lotus King, but the one we are really loyal to is your old man, we."

The two of them even sensed a subtle murderous intent, looking for a way to escape.

A hint of pity and unbearance appeared in Yan Xibei's eyes, and said, "Lotus King and I have no personal grudges. You are all my fellow tribesmen, and I can't bear to kill you, but what I want to say next is not suitable for you to hear. Sorry, everyone."

Before he finished speaking, the spider silk suddenly rolled up like a very thin blade. Three secret men who defected to the Palace of Eternal Life were removed from the top of the box before they could even scream.

The other two men drew their swords in advance to cut off the spider silk, shouting, one left and one right, and fled to the east and west sides. In an instant, they had already rushed out twenty or thirty meters.

Yan Xibei grinned, stretched his arms, spread his fingers apart, and two strange waves suddenly appeared in the air, rapidly condensed into two translucent true qi hands. He leaned forward and just held the two in his palms.

Yan Xibei clenched hard, and his two powerful hands collapsed towards the center like iron walls. Two "bangs" sounded, two blood mists burst out. Two strong men with tiger backs and bear waists were squeezed into two bloody balls.

The extremely cruel scene made everyone stunned.

Especially those who are familiar with these five Qi Refiners know that the two people who escaped in the end were all masters above the 50th level of the Qi Refining Stage.

In front of Yanxibei, there was no power to fight back

The Heavenly Tribulation Battle Body is so terrifying

Yan Xibei rubbed his hands and said, "Okay, the idle people have been cleared. Everyone has seen my true strength clearly. Next, we can talk about the important things."

"I don't deny this as Sha Scorpion said that the Palace of Eternal Life has a conspiracy on the Iron Yuan Star."

"However, everyone must have seen that I, Yan, and the rest of the people in the Hall of Longevity are not the same as those in the Hall of Longevity."

"No matter what, I will always be a Tieyuan person, so how could I murder my tribe and compatriots? There are two ways now, everyone chooses it for themselves."

"First, stand on my side and help me become the lord of the Palace of Eternal Life, use our strength to transform the Palace of Eternal Life, and make this organization a tool for our Iron Yuan people and implement our will."

"Second, if everyone doesn't want to stand on my side, then go and die."

"Don't rush to choose. I know better than you. I know that you are not afraid of death, but you should also think about your relatives and compatriots far away in your hometown, including your parents, brothers, wives and children."

"You are all the most elite warriors on Tieyuan Star. If you all die, what will happen to the rest? At that time, you may really become cannon fodder in the Hall of Longevity."

Yanxibei said just a few short words, making everyone pale and silent.

"Ahuo, why not choose first?"

Yan Xibei looked at his nephew with a smile.

Every bunch of muscles on Yan Chihuo's face was twitching. He suddenly took a deep breath and spat hard: "Ah, I'm so angry, I'm Yan Chihuo, I don't choose either way, I'll choose the third one."

"That's to completely blow up you, a monster that is neither human nor ghost."

Yan Xibei had no expression on his face, and a true qi shield condensed in front of him, blocking Yan Chihuo's saliva. Four or five spider silks pierced Yan Chihuo, piercing his thighs and lifting them upside down.

"ah"

Yan Chihuo was hung in the flesh and blood by several extremely thin spider silks, and he was in a mad pain, "Die old ghost, stinky old ghost, you are not my uncle, my uncle has already died in a fierce battle. You are a monster, you are a fucking monster, I will never stand on your side even if I die."

"Ahuo, you are too impulsive. Compared with your brother, the difference is too far."

Yan Xibei controlled another cold spider silk and swam towards Yan Chihuo's neck.

The spider silk is stained with blood beads, which are what I just used to kill the Ancient Son of the Changsheng Palace.

"The brother has already killed him, and the nephew has killed one, so what if you kill another one? Since you don't want to stand on my side, Ahuo, uncle will give you a good time."

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, Yan Xibei's pupils suddenly shrank, and the two mantis swords transformed into dozens of sword lights. A few "bang bang bang bang bang bang" sounds, blocking more than a dozen invisible bullets.

"Who?" Yan Xibei narrowed his eyes and shot his sharp eyes towards the Qi Refiner camp.

A tall figure wearing a tattered crystal armor slowly stood up from the crowd. Half of the facial armor was knocked out, revealing a face with an unshaven beard. He grinned and said, "My name is Lei Dalu, just an ordinary Jindan strongman." It is not to be continued.
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