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"what--"

The semi-sacred Gai Wuxie screamed again and again, the sound resounded all over the world, it made one's scalp tingle, and one couldn't bear to look directly at it!

At this moment, he no longer has the calmness and composure that belonged to the semi-saint!
Suddenly, Yan Weiyi grabbed his neck, and the screams stopped!

"Look at your virtue, howling like ghosts and wolves! What do you look like?"

After speaking, he took Gei Wuxie's other arm!
"I rip! I rip! I rip—"

With Yan Wei's strength, he could have eliminated his remaining arm in an instant!

But he didn't!

The strength in his hands is very clever, bit by bit is like breaking a sausage, very slowly!
Half Saint Gai Wuxie was in excruciating pain, but he couldn't make a sound, his whole body was twitching!
He cried, tears like rain, because of the pain!
It was not only him who was crying, but also the old woman on the ground!

"Stop tearing it up! Let him go—"

The old woman burst into tears, and her cries shook the sky!
She and Ban Sheng Gai Wuxie are husband and wife. They have been in love for nearly a hundred years and have given birth to several children. Now they are full of children and grandchildren!
And she is already at the peak of the Yuan Realm, as long as she takes another step, the two of them will become a semi-holy couple!

Even in the hidden world, for thousands of years, how many people can become semi-holy couples?

To put it bluntly, they are real fairy companions!
However, all the good things come to an abrupt end today!

They offended a demon, a demon who seemed to have only the cultivation base of a late seventh-order Martial Emperor, but could tear apart a half-saint with his bare hands!

The strength in Yan Wei's hands disappeared, and she looked down at the old woman not far away, and said loudly: "What are you talking about? Louder! I can't hear you talking while standing... You can change the way, such as kneeling Come down and talk!"

The disciples of the Unnamed Palace next to him were furious!
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
Yan Wei is not only humiliating a semi-saint, but now he wants to make the semi-saint Taoist kneel on his knees!
How could they endure such a great humiliation?
"Yan Wei—"

Gai Youli struggled to stand up, pointed at Yan Wei and said angrily, "You will pay the price for your actions today! My Gai family has more than one semi-saint, and there is also a sacred artifact left by my patriarch Futu." Sifangyin——if you are sensible, let my grandfather go immediately, kneel down and beg for mercy—"

Of course Yan Wei knew that there was more than one semi-saint of the Gai family!
Just when he tore off Gai Wuxie's arm for the first time, he felt 39 powerful auras bursting out from the Wuming Palace!

Among them, 36 auras are stronger than the semi-holy Gai Wuxie, but not weaker!

And the remaining three auras far exceed the semi-sacred level, but compared with the semi-sacred Buddha in the cemetery, they are still far behind!

In other words, there are now 39 semi-saints in the Unnamed Palace!
Yan Wei sensed their existence, and they also sensed what Yan Wei did!
However, they had no intention of saving the half-sacred Gai Wuxie at all!
Yan Wei's thoughts turned, and he quickly guessed the mystery!

These 39 half saints are not unwilling to save the half saint Gai Wuxie, they are afraid!

It's not about Yan Wei, but about the saint Buddha in the cemetery!

"A group of bastards who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors! Do you think everything will be fine if you can't hide?"

Yan Wei was heartbroken!

He smiled, with a sweet smile, like a child, harmless to humans and animals!

He said to the old woman: "Old witch! Did you hear what your grandson said? He's threatening me—I'll tear it apart!"

Stab!
The other arm of the semi-holy Gai Wuxie also left his body, sprinkling a piece of crimson blood!

"Ah—you kill me! Quickly kill me! Ah——!"

He let go of the hand that was pinching Ge Wuxie's neck, and Gai Wuxie's ear-piercing screams came and went again!
On the ground, the old woman shed two lines of blood and tears, her heart was cut like a knife!
"Yan Wei! I can't kill you! But I can kill them—"

Her eyes were bloodshot looking at the big black dog Mao Mao and the people it guarded!

When Mao Mao and everyone met her gaze, they trembled!
The old woman was completely insane!

brush!
The old woman moved!

At the same time, all the Gai family members around her also moved!
They have the same thoughts as the old woman, they can't touch Yan Wei, but they can touch the big black dog Mao Mao and them!

Just when the spell they jointly cast was about to hit the big black dog, two figures fell from the sky, fell to the ground like running bullets, and blocked the big black dog Mao Mao!
It's Yan Wei, and the semi-sacred Gai Wuxie!
boom!
All the spells hit Gai Wuxie's body, to be precise, it was the wound where he lost his arm!
He is a semi-holy, such spells can't hurt him, but when these spells hit his wound, it's different!

As if salt had been sprinkled on the wound, it made him scream again and again!
"Ah - it hurts me to death! Who will kill me... old woman! Kill me quickly!"

The old woman was dazed by her anger, she obviously didn't expect that Yan Wei would use her old man as a shield to block all the attacks, and it made him want to die!

"Stop! Stop everything for me—"

She turned her head and yelled at Gai's family, then turned her head to look at Yan Wei!
"Yan Wei! What exactly do you want?"

These words seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth!
Yan Wei shrugged his shoulders, with an indifferent expression on his face, and said, "What can I do? I'm tired of tearing up your old man, I want to step on it now!"

boom!
He stretched out his hand and violently slammed the semi-holy Gai Wuxie onto the ground!
Gai Wuxie was thrown so badly that he was dizzy and still not out of breath!

boom!
Again!
Two feet stepped on his chest fiercely!
"I step! I step! I step..."

Yan Weiyi yelled and jumped, and within a moment, he stepped on dozens of feet!

Seeing this scene, the old woman was filled with murderous intent!
"Yan Wei! I'm fighting with you—"

Before she finished speaking, she had already rushed towards Yan Wei!
Yan Weixin felt something, and realized that the aura in her body was extremely violent!
Immediately realizing that the old witch was going to explode herself, my heart couldn't help trembling!
The self-destruction of a monk at the top of the Yuan Realm is absolutely no small matter!
At this moment, Kunpeng's voice sounded in his mind!
"Boy! Although the old woman's body blew up, her primordial spirit is still there, and she can still be reborn!"

The monks at the peak of Yuanjing have cultivated Yuanshen!

The body is destroyed, the soul is out of the body, still can't die!
However, I am afraid that my own cultivation will stop here for the rest of my life!

This is also the reason why the semi-sacred Gai Wuxie didn't want to get out of his body even after receiving such a great insult!
Once his primordial spirit is out of his body, it will be impossible for him to cultivate to the level of a saint!

It can be seen from this that the old woman really worked hard this time!
"How can I kill the primordial spirit?"

Yan Wei asked Kunpeng!

He never thought of letting the old witch go!
Kunpeng laughed!

"Hehe! There are so many ways! For example, the fire of hell..."

When Yan Wei heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he glanced in the direction of the Unnamed Palace!
Still no half saint came!

"This group of dogs are really calm! Okay... I'll see if you guys are still indifferent!"

Yan Wei said coldly!
In the next second, he used his thoughts to mobilize the aura in his dantian, and Kunpeng spit out a trace of hellfire in cooperation!

The aura wrapped in the fire of hell, along the meridian, appeared in Yan Wei's hand!

"Old woman! Since you want to die so much, then I will send you on your way—"

He hit the old woman with the aura wrapped in the fire of hell!

The semi-sacred Gai Wuxie sensed a strong sense of crisis, endured the severe pain, and shouted: "Old woman! Get out of the way! It will kill you..."

boom!
The spirit energy submerged into the old woman's body, without any sign, the body turned into fly ash directly, Yuanshen didn't even have a chance to escape, and turned into nothing together!

Gai Wuxie watched this scene in astonishment, dumbfounded!

His wife, who had been with him for nearly a hundred years, just died like this!

There are no bones left, and even the primordial spirit has not escaped!

"what--"

A cry of grief came from his throat!

The cry did not stop, there was a pop!
Gai Wuxie opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!

Yan Wei stomped heavily on his chest!
He smiled and said, "Ah, what? Isn't it just my wife's death? What's the big deal? How about I send your husband and wife to reunite?"

A hellfire wrapped in aura appeared in his hand again!

Just as Yan Wei slowly stretched out his hand to the top of the semi-holy Gai Wuxie's head, a vast force swept from the direction of the Unnamed Palace!

"Friend Daoist! You are too much!"

The voice was full of anger, with the vicissitudes of time!
The corners of Yan Wei's mouth rose slightly, and he looked up at the Unknown Palace a hundred miles away!
They finally couldn't sit still!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Yan Weiyang laughed forever, the laughter was deafening!
"Passed? Compared with you guys who bully teachers and destroy ancestors! I seem to be too kind... What? Are you still getting out?"

A loud bang!
A white magical artifact flew out from the direction of the Unnamed Palace, square, angular, and full of brilliance!

It is the four square seals of the holy vessel!
The Sifang seal rose in mid-air, as if it had been frozen!
It changed suddenly in the next second, and it skyrocketed rapidly, almost covering half of the sky in an instant!

The terrifying coercion poured down!

Rumble!
The high mountains towering all around were flattened all of a sudden, countless gravels rolled down, and dust flew up!

The Sifang Seal has not fully recovered, but it already has such power!
If it is fully recovered, all the surrounding mountain peaks will be reduced to dust!

"what--"

"what--"

The two female disciples with the lowest cultivation base in Xuanyin Valley couldn't bear the coercion, their seven orifices bled, and they let out a scream at the same time, fell to the ground, and died!

The rest of the people, including Qin Wushuang, were all pale, with bleeding from the corners of their mouths!

The big black dog Mao Mao was already seriously injured, and now his front legs were shaking!

The strange thing is that Gai Liao and Tangtang, who has a psychic body, don't have the slightest discomfort!

boom!
Yan Wei raised his leg and kicked the semi-holy Gai Wuxie, and his body flew towards the holy weapon Sifang Seal like a sharp arrow!
However, as soon as it flew into the air, there was a loud bang, and it exploded directly, even Yuanshen didn't escape!

This is the power of the holy weapon, even if it is half holy, it cannot escape!

"It's your turn now!"

Yan Wei cast her eyes on Gai Xingli and the Gai family around him!

Then he moved extremely fast, like thunder, and when he got close to them, without saying a word, he grabbed them and threw them on the holy vessel!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Clouds of blood mist floated in the air!

"Zhuzi dare you? You really want to die! You won't be allowed to stay!"

An extremely angry voice came from the direction of the Unnamed Palace!

"Humph--"

Yan Wei snorted coldly, clenched her fists tightly, and her body rose from the ground!

He wants to fight the holy artifact with his own flesh and blood!
However, Gai Lili's voice came from behind!

"Master—"

The little girl's voice was full of panic!

Yan Wei stopped her figure, turned around and looked around!
Gai Liao was surrounded by a soft light, and his body was flying up uncontrollably!
Yan Wei was shocked, not knowing why, and wanted to stop it, but Kunpeng's lazy voice sounded in his mind!

"Boy! The Lord is here! You rest!"

Lord?

Yan Wei couldn't help being startled, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly came to his senses!
It's the Saint Buddha!
brush!
The white jade finger in Gai Youli's hand shot out a flash of light suddenly, and a figure emerged!
It is the saint who built the pagoda!
However, it was not a real person, but a transparent silhouette!

The light surrounding Gai Youli's body gradually dissipated, and her body began to flutter and fall!
The holy man Gaifutu moved, and the phantom hands turned into afterimages, condensing out one after another strange-shaped runes, and the runes flew towards the four-square seal of the holy vessel, and fell into it!
The terrifying coercion of the sacred artifact disappeared immediately, but the Sifang Seal was still frozen in midair!
"You three rebels! Still haven't come out to see the old man? Are you really going to force the old man to kill his son?"

Gai Futu shouted in the direction of the Unnamed Palace!

No one appeared in the direction of the Unnamed Palace, but a rather indifferent voice floated out!

"Kill the son? Tiger poison does not eat the son! Father! Can you really do it?"

Then came another voice!
"Brother! Our father can do it! Third brother, what do you think?"

The third voice sounded, it was a burst of laughter!
"Hahahaha... Big Brother, Second Brother! Have you forgotten? At the beginning, our old father forced the three of us to swear a poisonous oath to suppress the coffin with him! Unexpectedly, 3000 years have passed, and our old father Father really hasn’t changed his mind—no! To be precise, this old bastard has become even more ruthless! He actually wants to kill us! Eldest brother, second elder brother, shall we hang our hands and wait for death?”

The other two voices said in unison: "Does this need to be said? Of course it is impossible!"

Yan Wei's scalp tingled when he heard these three voices!
No wonder, he would feel that there would be three auras in the Unnamed Palace far surpassing the semi-saints!
It turned out that these three people turned out to be the sons of the saint Futu!
Doesn't this mean that the three of them also lived for 3000 years?
The 3000-year-old semi-holy is really not easy!

He has a feeling that if he faces anyone, he will end up with hatred!
At this moment, Gai Futu's extremely complicated sigh suddenly came from midair!

"Hey... It seems that I made a mistake in letting you live for 3000 years..."

The semi-saints buried with him came from the lineage of Liao, and they had no blood relationship with Gaifutu!
The free ancestors were just boys whose lives were saved by the Buddha!
For the past 3000 years, every 100 years, a semi-saint and four monks at the peak of Yuanjing have been buried in the cemetery!

How could Ge Futu not know that it wasn't his own blood?
However, he didn't care about it!
Because, he is a father!
What father would want to see his child die?
But now, he found out that he was wrong!

"Now--"

Gaifutu's voice changed suddenly, his tone was as cold as ice in the twelfth lunar month!

"The time has come for the three of you to fulfill your oath... Listen to me all the descendants of the Gai family. I, Gai Futu, will kill my own sons and daughters today, and you are their descendants and mine! If anyone wants to be with them Those who stand together, I will fulfill him together—even if my Gai family has no semi-saints from now on, I will never allow anyone who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors to live in the world!"

As his voice fell, the terrifying coercion of the holy weapon Sifangyin burst out again!

Only this time the target has changed!
Not the direction of the cemetery, but the Palace of the Unknown!
At the same time, two beams of streamer exuding the coercion of the holy artifact suddenly shot out from the direction of the unknown palace, rushing towards the holy artifact Sifang Seal!

Yan Wei's eyes widened immediately!
Another holy artifact? !
And it's two pieces!
"Momo—"

He suddenly turned around and said anxiously to the big black dog Mao Mao: "Take them away quickly, the farther the better!"

This is a fierce collision of holy artifacts, comparable to a fight between saints!
If you stay here, you will only suffer from the disaster of pond fish. If you are hit by a holy weapon, there is absolutely no possibility of surviving!

"Need not--"

"Need not--"

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously!

One is from Saint Gaifutu!

One is the Kunpeng in the dantian!

Yan Wei couldn't help being taken aback, looked at Gai Futu, and saw that he was changing his hands at the moment, shooting bright rays of light towards the four square seals of the holy vessel, so he gave up asking him!
Puzzled to Kunpeng, he said, "What's going on? Why are there two more holy artifacts suddenly?"

"Hey Hey--"

Kunpeng sneered a few times, and said meaningfully: "The Sifang Seal was refined by Gai Futu himself, and it was given to his three unworthy sons, but now it belongs to him again! As for the two extra holy artifacts, someone else Lent it to the three sons of the Gai family! Some people can't sit still, but they are not dealing with Gai Futu, but want to kill the murderous emperor Shaohao!"

what?
Yan Wei was shocked physically and mentally, and said in shock: "Who the hell wants to attack the Emperor?"

Although he still doesn't know the forces of all parties, but based on his feeling, he is more inclined to be the righteous side of Emperor Shaohao!
Kunpeng didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Of course I don't want to change the sky... In fact, my goal is the same as that of Emperor Shaohao! We both want to destroy the way of heaven! The difference is that our original intention is different! "

"The emperor is fighting for the human race! In the age of the emperor, although the human race respected the sky, they did not worship the sky! After the battle of the gods, it changed! The human race not only worships the sky, but also obeys the orders of the sky! , and the human race can only be like a slave, listen to it, and can't resist at all... If you are a human emperor, if you see your descendants like this, can you sit idly by?"

When Yan Wei heard this, a very popular sentence appeared in his mind!

There is no such thing as a quiet time in the world, it's just that someone carries the burden for you to move forward!

In the era of tens of thousands of races, the emperor led the human race to expand the territory and establish a homeland, so that the human race can thrive!
But now, they are fighting against the law of heaven for the human race...

He thought of himself!

He is the fruit-protector of Great Xia. In order to understand the dangers of the secular world, he went to the underworld, entered the underworld, and entered the hidden world by way!
In a sense, what he and the Emperor did seem to be the same!

It's just that the Human Sovereign is fighting against the dark way of heaven, while his enemy is the hidden sect!
"In this way, the three sons of the saint Futu should have gone bad! Can the saint Buddha bear it?"

Yan Wei said coldly!
His heart was full of fighting spirit, and he wanted to help Saint Buddha, even if he died in battle, he would have no regrets!
Kunpeng joked, "Boy! You seem to only see saints in your eyes? Have you forgotten that there are early, middle, late, and peak stages in the holy realm? The monks in the early stage of the holy realm are called saints, the monks in the middle stage are called saints, and the monks in the later stage are called saints. It is the saint king, the peak is the saint king... Guess how far Gai Futu has traveled all the way to the holy land?"

Yan Wei looked at Gai Futu's calm expression in mid-air, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he said with joy: "You mean he has already broken through the saint? Could it be that he is now a saint in the middle stage of the holy realm?" Respect?"

"I bother--"

Kunpeng scolded angrily: "Can you be a little promising, boy? He is a coffin board that has been sitting for 3000 years! Moreover, the Emperor Shaohao lying under the coffin board is a divine realm above the holy realm...forget it! Let me tell you! The current Gaifutu has reached the late stage of the Holy Realm and has become a Saint King, and he has also stepped into the peak of the Saint Realm with one foot. Given time, he will definitely be able to become a Saint King!"

Yan Wei looked at Gai Futu, and couldn't help feeling a surge of admiration, feeling very at ease!

Although Gai Futu's three sons are highly cultivated, they are semi-saints, and the current Gai Futu is a saint king. The gap between them is so great that they cannot be compared at all!

However, a question immediately popped up in his mind, and he asked Kunpeng: "The saint king is not suspenseful about the upper half saint, right? Why do I feel that Senior Futu seems to be struggling?"

From just now, Gai Futu has not stopped, and has been changing his tactics, shooting rays of light at the four square seals of the holy vessel, and from time to time, strange runes will appear and fall into it!
"Haha! He's refining weapons—"

Kunpeng said with a smile: "Sifang Seal was forged when he was a saint 3000 years ago. It is a saint weapon! Now, he has become a saint king, so of course he has to upgrade the level of the magic weapon he forged! See, When the Sifang Seal has been upgraded from the Saint Artifact to the Saint King Artifact, the other two sacred artefacts are waiting to be shattered! By the way..."

"Boy! Don't be idle. When the other two sacred artifacts are destroyed, it will be your turn to go out - the real body of Gaifutu cannot leave the cemetery, and those two sacred artifacts belong to the owner! You , I will carry the saint's royal weapon for a while, and find their master to settle accounts... Now, I will use the power of the holy weapon to continue to train your body, so that you will not be able to carry the saint's royal weapon when the time comes!"