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Ye Kong spun around and skillfully avoided Wen Yuan's attack. When Ye Kong turned around, an extremely sharp look appeared in his eyes.

I saw Ye Kong's sleeves spread out, the aura around him gradually became stronger, and there were considerable fluctuations in the air.

Ye Kong aimed in Wen Yuan's direction, and after a set of smooth moves, he swung directly.

Wen Yuan had not yet realized that if he took this blow, the serious consequences would be unimaginable.

Wen Yuan moved his palms, and the sea of ​​qi in his body boiled and surged, as unstoppable as a flood.

The gas condensed rapidly, forming a barrier in the blink of an eye.

A majestic aura hit Wen Yuan directly.

"Bang!"

Wen Yuan's barrier shattered directly without any resistance, and the strong attack hit Wen Yuan's chest.

Wen Yuan couldn't resist it for a moment and flew directly back. A sharp pain came from his chest. Wen Yuan's facial features were twisted together. His pain could be seen just from his expression.

At this moment, Wen Yuan felt a hot current flowing up his throat. He opened his mouth slightly, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, staining the corners of his clothes red.

Wen Yuan's eyesight went dark. Before he could react, his eyesight went black for an instant, and he fell straight down, motionless.

Without Wen Yuan's restraint, Ye Kong flew away in Wen Yi's direction.

At this time, Wen Hou and his party were all stopped by Ye Kong's disciples. After several rounds of melee, Wen Hou and his party were soon defeated and fell to the ground one after another.

And just when Ye Kong was about to arrive, Wen Yi's head suddenly twisted, making a crisp cracking sound.

A burst of violent air ripples directly emitted from Wen Yi's body.

Ye Kong stood up and stopped, waving his arms to block it. Before the others could react, they were blown away by the ripples of air and stepped back repeatedly.

Wen Yi's eyes now completely turned into black eyes, without any light, extremely evil and dark.

"Hahahahahaha~" The feeling of the spiritual body's power returning made the Nether King couldn't help but laugh happily.

Ye Kong's face was serious and his lips pursed into a straight line. He knew better than anyone what it meant after absorbing the power of the spirit body.

Will those days of blood and darkness come again?

On Ye Kong's face at this time, it was rare to see his cold brows slightly wrinkled.

After a burst of harsh laughter, the Netherworld King's spirit body in front of Wen Yi also turned into black air and gradually dissipated into the darkness.

King Netherworld slowly turned around and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing an extremely arrogant and evil smile.

King Netherworld looked at Ye Kong, and the strong power he just felt came from him.

Ye Kong realized from those black mist-shrouded eyes that Wen Yi at this moment was not Wen Yi!

King Netherworld did not speak. After a moment, he sneered with disdain.

Then he waved his arms and a group of black mist appeared from nowhere, surrounding Ye Kong and the others.

The black mist filled the air, disturbing people's minds and blocking their consciousness, so that Lin Yaoyao and Bai Wuchen, who were only separated by millimeters, could not feel each other's existence.

Ye Kong quickly took out the magic formula in his hand and chanted quietly: "Ming Qing cleanses the body and shines on everyone!"

A very dazzling white light lit up from Ye Kong's hand, and the area illuminated by the white light gradually increased.

call out--

Ye Kong pointed directly at the height, and the white light flew straight up, emitting a light that was more dazzling than the sun, forcing everyone to close their eyes.

After a moment, the white light disappeared, and the black energy lingering around the few people also gradually dissipated.

At the same time, Wen Hou and his party also disappeared. Even Wen Yuan, who suffered a serious injury, also disappeared, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the ground.

"Master, they..." Bai Wuchen was the first to notice that Wen Hou and his party were missing, and reminded Ye Kong.

Ye Kong did not respond. After a few moments of silence, he said: "Go back to Xiaoyao Peak." His tone was still calm, but Lin Yaoyao did notice the sadness hidden in Ye Kong's brows, which was so faint that he couldn't even see it.

In the Yin Sha Palace, Wen Yuan was hit by Ye Kong's blow. There was no trace on the outside, but the meridians in his body did explode one by one, and he was already a cripple.

Marquis Wen knelt down beside Wen Yuan's bed. Normally, there was nothing but arrogance in his eyes, but now, there was only obvious worry in Marquis Wen's eyes.

"Father!" Marquis Wen called out, but Wen Yuan didn't make any movement on the bed. His face became increasingly pale, like a dead person who had no vitality.

"Squeak~" The door was opened, and a slender figure walked in without any scruples.

"Pa!" He waved his hand lightly, and the door closed instantly.

King Netherworld walked behind Marquis Wen and glanced at Wen Yuan who was not breathing on the bed. His eyes were very cold, as if he was looking at a person who was not related to him.

Marquis Wen obviously felt the person standing behind him. Marquis Wen slowly said: "Wen Yi,"

The black energy in Netherworld King's eyes dissipated for a while, but then became full again.

Marquis Wen seemed to have realized something and laughed in self-doubt.

"No, I should call you Netherworld King!"

As soon as Wen Hou finished his voice, he quickly stood up and directly transformed a sharp blade, trying to insert it into Wen Yi's body.

But when Marquis Wen turned around, King Netherworld seemed to have noticed his movements, and without giving Marquis Wen a chance to react, he reached out and strangled his neck.

"Bang!"

With a flying body, Wen Hou's back hit the wall hard, and his neck was pinched tightly by Nether King.

The strength in Netherworld King's hands increased, and the violence in his eyes was very obvious and frightening.

"I...I'm going to kill you!" At this moment, Marquis Wen had his fate pinched by the Netherworld King. Veins popped out on his forehead, his whole brain was completely congested, and his face turned red.

King Netherworld snorted disdainfully, then swung Marquis Wen aside heavily.

Marquis Wen held up his hands, his eyes filled with unwillingness.

King Netherworld said at this time: "Remember, it was Ye Kong who killed your father. Your enemy is Ye Kong. Only by joining forces with me can you have a chance to reverse the situation!"

The King of Netherworld seems to be trying to cover up the truth of the matter.

Marquis Wen clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.

"I will make you the master of Yinsha Palace, but you must be used by me, otherwise, the entire Yinsha Palace will make him disappear in an instant."

The King of Netherworld spoke carelessly, but inadvertently revealed a suffocating sense of threat.

Marquis Wen's eyes turned scarlet, and he looked at his hands.

Now, what ability does he have to seek revenge? He has no power or power.

After a while, Marquis Wen slowly said, "Okay, I promise you."

The Netherworld King seemed to have obtained a satisfactory answer, so he did not stay for a long time and left directly.

In the room, only Wen Hou and the dead Wen Yuan were left.

Wen Hou raised his head and glanced at Wen Yuan lying on the bed.

His fists clenched involuntarily, making a subtle grinding sound as the air pressure around him dropped sharply.

Father, don't worry, I will avenge you sooner or later


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