Unparalleled War Emperor

The sword leaves no trace, the sword passes without leaving a trace, and the sword passes without leaving a trace.

This is the first time Yun Yi has used the Jiuji Sword after experiencing the Red Cloud Catastrophe. After being promoted to the King's Soldier, the power of the Jiuji Sword is so terrifying that even Yun Yi himself doesn't know.

Howl!

The Jiuji Sword made a piercing whistle, and the sword energy that rippled out was like a blue dragon.

At this moment, Yun Yi and his sword merged into one, and performed the sword-markless killing move. The speed was extremely fast. The terrifying battle sword broke through Hou Wancheng's violent wind slash and destroyed the opponent's violent storm. Clean and tidy.

Hou Wancheng suffered unprecedented injuries, and the sword in his hand flew away. He quickly retreated, and a mouthful of blood flew into the void, looking extremely brilliant.

However, this was nothing. Hou Wancheng saw Yun Yi's figure, suddenly enlarged in front of him, and there was a sword like a blue dragon.

"No……"

Hou Wancheng saw that the sword was about to pierce his heart, but he could not avoid it or even resist.

The breath of death enveloped him instantly. At this moment, Hou Wancheng felt despair in his heart, with boundless fear and despair. In this world, not many people can face death without being indifferent. The higher the status, the more afraid of death. Because he cherishes his hard-won status and sense of superiority even more.

However, in the face of real death, everyone is equal. No matter you are noble or mediocre, whether you are rich or poor, there is no difference in the face of death. In the end, dust will return to dust, soil will return to dust, and a wisp of cloud will return. That’s all.

Poof!

Yun Yi acted mercilessly, piercing Hou Wancheng's body with a sword. The violent sword energy raged in his body, and all Hou Wancheng's vitality was cut off on the spot.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible."

Hou Wancheng couldn't accept this fact. For him, this was too cruel. He was a one-armed butcher who roamed the world and was awe-inspiring wherever he went. Today he avenged his grandson, but unexpectedly he capsized in the ditch and died. In the hands of a young junior, this was a great shame and humiliation in Hou Wancheng's opinion.

But it doesn't matter what kind of shame it is, because after death, there is nothing.

"I said that I am a kind and righteous person, and I will definitely reunite your grandfather and grandson. There is no need to thank me."

Yun Yi slowly drew out his sword, and Hou Wancheng closed his eyes completely. The body fell from the sky, drawing a sad arc in the void.

Hou Wancheng is very tragic. His tragedy is not only that he wanted to kill Yun Yi but died in Yun Yi's hands. His greater tragedy is that he was so confident in himself at the beginning that he did not even release his own corpse. He died under Yun Yi's sword.

In fact, with Hou Wancheng's strength at the peak of the fifth level, if there were zombies blocking him at the last moment, he might be able to get a chance to escape.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Yun Yi had a calm look on his face. He would never be merciful to the people of the Corpse Yin Sect. As he said, to Yun Yi, there was no difference between the Corpse Yin Sect and the demons in the abyss world.

"The troubles in the past two days are almost over. Now what happens to Hou Wancheng? The Corpse Yin Sect will definitely be furious. Maybe the Sixth Level Spirit King will take action. With my current strength, even if I encounter the Sixth Level Spirit King of the Corpse Yin Sect, I should He also has the strength to fight, but it is a bit difficult to kill him. In ten days, there will be a competition within the clan. For the time being, I will be safe for the time being and wait until after the competition."

Yun Yi secretly thought that in the past two days, he had been killing demon-slaying alliances everywhere, which had caused an uproar in the Eastern Wasteland. Various masters from the eight major forces appeared to kill him, including many fifth-level spiritual kings. Now that Hou Wancheng is dead, more will appear from the eight major forces. A great master.

Yun Yi doesn't want to get entangled with those masters yet. The most important thing for him now is the competition within the clan. He must come out on top in the competition and get the inheritance left by the ancestor of the God of War. This is not only one of his goals, but also It was an expectation that the God of War Ancestor had for him. Since the God of War Ancestor only chose himself, Yun Yi definitely had no reason to disappoint the Ancestor and could not lose Xiaoyaoyou's face.

Yun Yi put away his sword and walked away in the air.

Xuanzhou is peaceful. It has been ruled by the Yanwu family for a long time. Since the Yanwu family is the dominant family, there are few big fights and it seems to be relatively stable and peaceful.

The disciples of the Yanwu family in Xuanzhou are all cultivating. Since Yun Yi left, there has been a frenzy of cultivation. Countless younger generation disciples have Yun Yi as their goal and idol. In their eyes, Yun Yi is young A representative figure of a generation.

Nowadays, the major events that Yun Yi did in Huangzhou have been widely known to everyone, and they have become an indispensable topic after dinner in the Yanwu family branch.

To put it bluntly, Yun Yi's current topic activity is higher than that of his ancestor Xiao Yanwu.

In the Yanwu family, on an extremely quiet mountain peak, Yun Canghai and Yun Feilong, father and son, were surrounding a chessboard, playing chess leisurely.

The cultivation of the two of them has actually reached the fifth level of the Lingyuan Realm. Their talents are not weak to begin with, especially Yun Feilong, who will soon be able to enter the sixth level of the Lingyuan Realm.

They are now the real guests of the Yanwu family. Even the clan leader, Xiao Nanshan, respects them very much and does not dare to show any slights. All the training resources in the Yanwu family are fully open to the two of them.

While Yun Canghai was playing chess, his eyes were looking into the distance, as if he was expecting something.

"Dad, I miss Yi'er again."

Yun Feilong smiled and said, how could he not know Yun Canghai's thoughts? From childhood to adulthood, Yun Yi had been Yun Canghai's darling. Now Yun Yi transformed into a dragon and flew into the sky, soaring into the sky, becoming a peerless figure in the Eastern Wilderness. But compared with them, The gatherings between people are becoming less and less.

"Yes, Yi'er is the pride of our Yun family. Although I miss him, I can't hinder his future. If my Yun family can have a big man who shakes up the Eastern Wilderness, my life, Yun Canghai's, will be worth it."

Yun Canghai smiled and said, mentioning Yun Yi, the old man's face was full of pride.

"The pride of the Yun family, the pride of you and me, dad, it's your turn."

Yun Feilong smiled and said with pride on his face. His son must be proud of himself.

"Dad, it's your turn."

Seeing Yun Canghai's delay, Yun Feilong couldn't help but urge him again. When he looked up, he found Yun Canghai looking coldly to the side, his mouth wide open, his face full of disbelief.

Yun Feilong followed Yun Canghai's gaze and saw a handsome young man in white walking towards him step by step with a bright smile on his face.