Li Yuze's words were like thunder resounding in his mind.
He...does it himself?
Ye Haotian's expression changed crazily.
After all, Fengyang Yu is his current master, so how can he take action?
Many of the other Yin Yang Demon Sect disciples at the scene felt their hearts sink to the bottom.
They all understand.
The Yin Yang Demon Sect is indeed related to the Blood Spirit Clan, but their lower-level disciples don't know it.
Ye Haotian now has a chance to survive, but what about them?
Do they still have a chance to survive?
"What, you don't want to take action?"
Li Yuze's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Then, may I think that you...are also related to the Blood Spirit Clan?"
"Your Highness! Haotian didn't mean that."
When Ye Haotian heard this, his expression suddenly changed. Li Yuze was forcing him to take action.
"Then let's do it."
Li Yuze looked directly at Ye Haotian, and a big knife as black as ink appeared in his hand, and then he threw the big knife directly at Ye Haotian, "Go on."
Ye Haotian hurriedly reached out to catch it.
At this moment, he felt a bone-chilling chill that went straight into the depths of his body.
I saw that there was a strange dark green flame burning on the blade of this big sword.
This dark green flame was like a human face. Seeing Ye Haotian looking at it, it actually showed a ferocious expression, and even felt like it was about to pounce on him.
Ye Haotian was shocked and closed his eyes involuntarily. When he opened his eyes again, the flame turned into an ordinary flame again.
"this……"
Ye Haotian's heart trembled. He had never seen such a weird knife.
"This is the soul-breaking knife. Ye Haotian, use this knife to end the lives of traitors like you."
Li Yuze's voice came again.
Ye Haotian's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened slightly, and he made up his mind.
Although Fengyang Yu was nice to him, he had also humiliated him at the disciple recruitment meeting. What's more, Fengyang Yu had betrayed the human race first, so being killed by him now would be regarded as a worthy death.
Immediately, Ye Haotian slowly walked forward with the soul-breaking knife in hand.
Ye Haotian's face looked extremely frightening under the reflection of the dark green flames on the soul-breaking knife.
All the disciples of the Yin Yang Demon Sect who stood in front of Ye Haotian felt timid and could not help but retreat to both sides, making way for Ye Haotian.
At this moment, Ye Haotian could feel everyone's eyes fixed on him.
There are various emotions mixed in these gazes.
There is fear, shock, envy, confusion, and resentment.
He could even feel that some eyes were particularly piercing.
Although Ye Haotian didn't look back, he could tell that one of the eyes must be Feng Yunni.
"You are unkind in the first place, so how can you blame me for being unjust?"
Thinking of Feng Yunni's expression at this moment, a trace of joy flashed across Ye Haotian's face.
The next moment, Ye Haotian walked quickly out of the crowd, then stepped on the ground and flew in front of Fengyang Yu.
"Haotian..."
Fengyang Yu's expression was complicated at this time. He had no idea that things would develop like this.
It was obvious that everything was in his plan.
He underestimated the determination of the Zhou royal family to deal with traitors.
He never expected that Ye Haotian would betray him.
Are you afraid of death?
Or maybe he always hated himself in his heart.
At this moment, the scene of the Yin Yang Demon Sect being exterminated flashed through his mind.
That day, when the great elder deduced it, neither he nor the great elder saw the scene clearly, or they selectively ignored it.
But now the picture is getting clearer and clearer.
He has even seen his own death.
"It turns out that the outcome was doomed from the beginning."
A wry smile appeared on the corner of Fengyang Yu's mouth.
"Master."
Seeing Fengyang Yu, Ye Haotian's expression also flashed with a hint of complexity, and the dark green flames on the soul-breaking knife in his hand became more intense.
He suddenly thought of the Great Elder.
The great elder was kind to him, but he failed to kill Liu Qingxuan. After returning from serious injuries, he died at the hands of the Blood Spirit Messenger.
Fengyang Yu was good to him, but he was going to die now.
And he died by his own hands.
This made Ye Haotian feel a little emotional.
The next moment, Fengyang Yu slowly knelt down facing Li Yuze and knocked his head directly towards the ground.
"Your Highness, although I, Fengyang Yu, died unjustly, all the disciples of my Yin Yang Demon Sect are innocent. Please show mercy to me, Your Highness."
Fengyang Yu had no intention of resisting.
When he was in his prime, he was beaten to a pulp with a single palm. Even his eldest brother was not Li Yuze's enemy, so how could he resist?
He also knew that he was bound to die, and now he just wanted a few more people from the Yin Yang Demon Sect to survive.
The most important thing is to keep your daughter alive.
"metropolitan!"
The other disciples of the Yin Yang Demon Sect also looked complicated and a little excited.
After so many years in the Yin Yang Demon Sect, they still have some feelings for each other.
Feng Yunni stood in the crowd, her body not moving at all, like a walking corpse.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that her previous self seemed a bit ridiculous.
It’s simply a matter of ignorance.
Now she is even more of a loser, unable to do anything in the face of such a situation.
Hearing Fengyang Yu's plea, Li Yuze had no intention of nodding in agreement. Instead, he frowned and looked at Ye Haotian, "Ye Haotian, don't do it yet!"
Li Yuze will not be soft-hearted just because Fengyang Yu kneels down.
No damn one can escape!
"Yes, Your Highness."
Ye Haotian's heart tightened, and without hesitation, he directly raised the sword in his hand and was about to strike it down.
Feeling the sharp blade coming, Fengyang Yu did not resist, but turned to look at the crowd.
He is looking for someone.
The next moment, he found it.
Immediately, a smile appeared on Fengyang Yu's face.
He was also satisfied that he could take a look at his daughter before he died.
"Yun Ni, don't move, don't resist, and don't think about revenge, just stay alive! I'm sorry, dad can't protect you anymore..."
Feng Yangyu did not speak, but sent a message to Feng Yunni.
Without his protection.
His biggest wish is that Feng Yunni can live well in the future.
It wasn't until death came that Fengyang Yu discovered it.
In the past, many of the things I pursued were actually nothing more than this.
Feng Yunni, who was among the crowd, heard her father's message, and her eyes suddenly burst into tears.
Poof!
The next moment, Ye Haotian chopped off Fengyang Yu's head with a single blow.
boom!
The dark green flames on this pitch black sword instantly burst into flames.
Fengyang Yu's face showed a look of pain, and he could feel the dark green flame entering his body.
His body and head were invaded by the dark green flames.
His soul began to be burned, and the severe pain made his face look hideous.
This dark green flame not only burns the soul, but also absorbs the power of the soul to make its flame power more and more powerful.
"Haotian, my master, I beg you for the last time, save your senior sister. I don't blame you for everything you do. As a master, I just ask you to save your senior sister. In the future, your senior sister will not be protected by the Yin Yang Demon Sect."
He's having sex, please save him!"
Fengyang Yu endured the pain of her soul being burned and sent a message to Ye Haotian to plead.
He didn't dare to speak directly, fearing that Li Yuze would target Feng Yunni.
He could only hope that Ye Haotian would save Feng Yunni for his sake.
Ye Haotian was his last "life-saving" straw.
Poof!
However, after Ye Haotian heard Fengyang Yu's words, he raised the knife again and stabbed Fengyang Yu's Tianling Gai directly from top to bottom.
It would be better if Fengyang Yu didn't mention Feng Yunni.
He can also take into account the friendship between master and apprentice.
But the mention of Feng Yunni brought out the huge hatred in Ye Haotian's heart.
This bitch, he wished she would die without a burial place!
Save her?
Absolutely impossible!
Ye Haotian's expression became ferocious.
The dark green flame became more and more powerful, even covering the entire head.
At this moment, Fengyang Yu's soul began to dissipate rapidly, and his consciousness became blurred in an instant.
But in the end, the corners of his mouth were still slightly open...
"Haotian... please... be my teacher..."
Before he could speak, Fengyang Yu's spirit completely dissipated.
The light in his eyes also completely dimmed at this moment.
But those eyes never closed, but stared in the direction of Ye Haotian.
Fengyang Yu,
——Death!
But Fengyang Yu did not activate his blood spirit mark until his death.
He didn't expose his blood spirit mark just to give Feng Yunni an extra chance to survive.
He is already a blood spirit, so how could Feng Yunni, his daughter, have a chance to survive?
"Father……"
Feng Yunni, who was among the crowd, had lost her mind at the moment. She didn't feel the pain in her heart. She only felt that her heart was instantly empty...
Her body was extremely empty.
She even felt as if she couldn't breathe at all.
It's not that she can't breathe.
Instead, the body instinctively refuses to breathe.
What the loss of a loved one brought to her was not extreme pain, but a deathly silence in her soul.
It's like my world has collapsed.
Helpless, desperate, heartbroken...
But the next moment, hatred began to emerge deep in Fengyang Yu's heart.
This hatred was like a seed, it began to grow rapidly, and soon it filled my heart.
Filled the original vacancy in my heart.
"Ye Haotian, you did a good job."
Li Yuze was very satisfied when he saw Ye Haotian being so decisive.
The only drawback is that.
Fengyang Yu did not activate the blood spirit mark in his body, so there was no way to prove that he was related to the blood spirit clan.
What a pity.
Fortunately, he didn't kill him with his own hands, so as not to be accused of killing people indiscriminately without conclusive evidence.
"Your Highness, this is just what Haotian should do."
Ye Haotian also let out a sigh of relief.
His heart was beating crazily and rapidly.
At this time, there was a steady stream of screams not far away.
Those were the elders of the Yin Yang Demon Sect who had gone everywhere before fighting.
But it is obvious that the gap in combat power between the two sides is too large.
The strength to be a bodyguard of the Zhou royal family is certainly not bad.
What followed was a strong smell of blood.
This is because someone started to forcibly activate the blood spirit mark in the body in order to save his life.
Immediately afterwards, one blood spirit mark appeared one after another.
"Finally I couldn't bear it anymore."
Li Yuze finally showed a satisfied smile.
This also proves that everything he did before was not wrong.
There is something wrong with the Onmyoji Sect.
This is the news brought back by my beloved Ninth Sister. How could it be wrong?
Now all the disciples of the Yin Yang Demon Sect fell into despair.
They are dead.
It's impossible for Li Yuze to let them go so easily.
boom!
At this moment, Feng Xiangyan, who had been pinned to the ground by the five sword energies, finally couldn't hold back and exploded.
dead.
Everyone else is going to die.
He could already feel those breaths disappearing one by one.
Soon he will be the only one left.
If he doesn't take advantage of the chaos to resist now, he will eventually die.
However, Li Yuze's suppression is not so easy to break away from.
His health is still good, and even if his limbs are broken, he can slowly regenerate.
But his soul was pierced and immobilized by this sword energy. If he dared to move, his soul would be cut in half instantly. Even if his strength was severely damaged, it would be considered the best outcome.
The next moment, Feng Xiangyan's eyes widened suddenly. He had already made a decision.
The blood spirit mark full of bloody smell appeared on his forehead.
Only by becoming a blood spirit, so that his body and soul are no longer restricted by the human body, can he possibly escape.
It's all death anyway.
It's better to give it a try and fight for that glimmer of hope.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Feng Xiangyan roared in pain, and the blood spirit marks in his body were rapidly transforming his body.
A rumbling sound came from within the body.
His blood seemed to be roaring and boiling!
And the blood spirit mark is like a central point, with countless bloody threads spreading outward from it.
This blood spirit mark seems to be devouring Feng Xiangyan's body, transforming it while devouring it!
The spiritual energy from the surrounding world was also rushing toward his body crazily. These spiritual energy were like accelerants, making the smell of blood on Feng Xiangyan's body even worse!
Facing such a scene, Li Yuze just stood quietly.
It seems that he doesn't care at all whether Feng Xiangyan will become a blood spirit.
There was still some curiosity in his eyes.
This was the first time that he personally witnessed the process of someone becoming a member of the Snowblood clan.
After a while, Feng Xiangyan's body completed its "transformation" and officially transformed into a blood spirit clan.
But he had no intention of fighting. He just turned his whole body into blood mist to break free from the suppression of the five sword energies.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Xiangyan's body turned into a stream of blood and went directly towards the sky.
As a saint-level monk, he has the confidence to break this light barrier and escape.
"Fu Ming, Fu Yi, kill him."
At this moment, Li Yuze slowly spoke.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Fu Ming and Fu Yi respectfully accepted the order, and then their figures disappeared instantly.
When they reappeared, the two of them had already stood in front of Feng Xiangyan.
Feng Xiangyan transformed into a human form, and his body suddenly stopped.
At this moment, his expression was extremely solemn.
He could feel the powerful strength contained in the bodies of these two guards.
Fu Ming and Fu Yi are actually cultivations of the Saint Realm.