High in the sky, the ninth elder of the Ouyang family stared at Xiao Yi with cold eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person.
He was tall, wearing a green loose robe, standing with his hands behind his back, like a high-ranking king, as if everything was under his control.
In fact, Xiao Yi's combat prowess once exceeded his expectations and even he was shocked.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he found that the main reason why Xiao Yi was so powerful was with the help of that big blood-red bow and the Dream Emperor inheritance.
Without them, Xiao Yi would have been completely vulnerable in front of the three people from Huayang.
"Hmph! Every time the top treasure is activated, it requires a lot of power. I wonder how long this evil species can sustain it? There is also the Dream Emperor's inheritance. Although the power is terrifying, it consumes a lot of mental energy. With the cultivation level of that evil species
, it can’t be used a few times at all.” The Ouyang family
The ninth elder said coldly in his heart.
The reason why he didn't let anyone else help Huayang and the others was because he saw through this.
He believed that Xiao Yi would soon run out of power in his body, and he would have no choice but to be slaughtered by Huayang and the others.
"Damn it, why are the powers of imperial martial arts so terrifying? If I can get one, my combat power will be doubled." At this time, Ge Ming's purple hair was flying like an angry lion, and he was shocked again.
Jealousy again.
He wished he could immediately snatch Xiao Yi's Dream Emperor inheritance and make it his own.
Because its power is so powerful that it can withstand even his strongest killing move.
"Keep on attacking. He is already at the end of his strength. As long as the bow in his hand can no longer exert its power, it will be easy for me to crush him." Hua Yang's eyes were extremely cold, and the aura exuding from his body suddenly increased a lot.
Rumble.
The next moment, six rounds of crimson sun emerged from behind him, and all of them crushed towards Xiao Yi.
This is the clan martial arts of the Hua family, the Burning Sun Divine Kung Fu, which has been cultivated by Huayang to its tenth level of true meaning. Even half-step treasures can be burned to ashes.
Sizzle.
Wherever the red sun passed, the palaces and soil beneath their feet melted, and magma splashed everywhere, as if the end of the world was coming.
"Do you really think that my strength relies on this bow? You really underestimate me. Devour the Sky God Tower for me." At this moment, a purple god tower as tall as a person suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yi.
Tower, facing forward.
Buzz.
The purple divine tower glowed, and a terrifying devouring force spread out from the tower, as if a glutton from ancient times wanted to devour everything in the world.
In an instant, the six-round red sun was sucked into the tower and disappeared without a trace.
"Impossible?" Huayang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Master Ouyang and Ge Ming also had cold sweat on their foreheads. They looked at Xiao Yi as if they were looking at a monster.
"You all, get over here." Just when everyone was stunned, Xiao Yi activated the spiritual martial arts inherited from the Dream Emperor, and a terrifying power of telepathy immediately enveloped Master Ouyang and Ge Ming.
, making them unable to move at all.
"Not good." Master Ouyang and Ge Ming's expressions suddenly changed, and their hearts were extremely horrified.
Their bodies seemed to be tightly bound by countless invisible threads, and no matter how hard they struggled, they could not escape.
roar.
They even activated their own bloodline divine power in an attempt to break through this power of thought, but to no avail.
Whoosh.
In a flash of lightning, their bodies were pulled dozens of feet away from Xiao Yi by the force of thought.
An ominous premonition suddenly came to Master Ouyang and Ge Ming's minds.
"Ninth Elder, help me quickly." Master Ouyang couldn't help shouting, his eyes full of fear and despair.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
Xiao Yi pulled the big bow in his hand and shot two arrows in succession, instantly piercing the heads of Master Ouyang and Ge Ming, killing them completely.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, so that others had no time to rescue them and could only watch Master Ouyang and others die tragically.
"Ah! Bastard, I'm going to kill you." An old man from the Ge family roared angrily, unable to accept the facts before him.
Whether it is Master Ouyang or Ge Ming, they are both geniuses from the three major families, and their future achievements are limitless.
But now, he was actually shot and killed by Xiao Yi.
This is a huge loss for the three major families.
"Huh? Something seems to have happened to this bow." Xiao Yi's eyes were attracted by the killing bow in his hand.
The arrow it shot, after killing Master Ouyang and Ge Ming, actually fed back a mysterious force.
This power feels extremely evil and full of evil aura, but it greatly increases the power of the bow.
Buzz.
At this moment, a stream of thought emanated from the bow and entered Xiao Yi's mind, making him instantly understand what was going on.
It turns out that this bow is a killing bow. The more people you kill, the more powerful it will be.
Moreover, there is a powerful archery skill hidden in the bow. If you master it, you can unleash the true power of this bow.
"After I resolve the matter here, I will go back and study it later." Xiao Yi said to himself.
Because he was immersed in thinking, he directly ignored all the powerful men from the three major families.
In their view, this is definitely a huge provocation.
"You bastard, I can't spare you." A strong man from the Ouyang family couldn't stand Xiao Yi's careless attitude. He roared and killed him.
"Little beast, I will make you die without a burial place." From another direction, a strong man from the Ge family also launched an attack on Xiao Yi.
They are all masters of the older generation, all over a hundred years old, and their cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Martial King.
This time, they must capture Xiao Yi and slowly torture him to death to avenge Master Ouyang and the others.
As for Huayang, his face was pale and he stepped aside with a horrified expression.
Xiao Yi's strength is no longer something he can compete with. Maybe even he will be killed.
"Damn it, I underestimated this bastard too much. I have to bear a lot of responsibility for Master Ouyang's death." The ninth elder of the Ouyang family had a gloomy face, with anger and regret in his heart.
If he hadn't made a mistake in thinking that Xiao Yi was at the end of his strength, Master Ouyang and the others would not have died.
However, he could not figure out why Xiao Yi's spiritual power was so powerful, as if it was inexhaustible and inexhaustible, even though his cultivation level was so low.