Unparalleled War Emperor

The thunder cloud dissipated, and before Yun Yi could say anything, Black Wind turned into an afterimage and grabbed the Qianyuan Blood Transformation Pill, staring at the six pill patterns on it with hot eyes.

The six-path elixir pattern was the Six-Tribulation Qianyuan Transformation Blood elixir, and its efficacy was increased by six times, which was far beyond his expectation.

With this elixir, Heifeng is confident that he will be able to break through to the peak of the Sixth Level Medicine King and even the Seventh Level Demon King within a period of time.

This elixir only improved his bloodline and foundation, coupled with his previous accumulation, it was enough to quickly reach an unimaginable height.

Yun Yi didn't care about the Qianyuan Blood Transformation Pill. It was useless to him anyway. He focused on the Jiuji Sword.

The Jiuji Sword is his natal weapon. After experiencing the baptism of thunder this time, it has become stronger, and a battle pattern has emerged on it.

War patterns and pill patterns are the same as the marks of the laws of heaven and earth, and contain the power of the laws of heaven and earth. However, one appears on the soldiers and the other appears on the pills.

The soldiers with war patterns are all soldiers of the emperor, and only these soldiers can carry the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

At this time, the Jiuji Sword is just a king's warrior, but it has war patterns, and its power is not only doubled.

"You're a smart boy. You actually used this method to temper your own warriors. The king's warriors now have a battle pattern. I'm afraid this is the only one in the world. The other kings' warriors are the same as it. It’s just a little bit worse than that.”

Heifeng also noticed the changes in the Jiuji Sword and couldn't help but admire it.

"If I hadn't been afraid of the effect of the Impression Qianyuan Blood Transformation Pill, I might have become a soldier of the Six Tribulations."

Yun Yi laughed and said, feeling very happy in his heart. The Jiuji Sword with the war pattern is definitely superior to other kings' soldiers.

With it in hand, he even dared to fight against geniuses in the realm of the Eighth Level Spiritual King.

"Don't be greedy, kid. With the current material of the Jiuji Sword, it is already very rare to be able to bear a war mark. If it bears another one, it will even break into pieces."

Heifeng didn't take it seriously. This war pattern was not so easy to bear, and it might completely destroy the Jiuji Sword.

"That's what I said. Take the elixir quickly to avoid a long night and too many dreams."

Yun Yi naturally knew this and did not refute, urging Heifeng to quickly take the Qianyuan Blood Pill. The attraction of the Six Tribulations Qianyuan Blood Pill was even greater than that of the fairy fox saliva.

"good……"

"Leave the elixir and get out of my sight immediately, otherwise, you will die!"

Before Hei Feng finished speaking, he heard an extremely arrogant voice coming over. Following the sound, he saw a group of three people coming through the air. The leader turned out to be a master of the eighth-level spiritual king. The other two people also Reached the realm of the Seventh Level Spiritual King.

"You dare to snatch things that don't open your eyes, even Master Cat's things. Get out of here right away, or I'll catch you to death."

Heifeng didn't care about the opponent's strength at all, he would scold him when he opened his mouth. He was the only one who stole other people's things on weekdays, and no one dared to pay attention to him.

This is simply bullying a cat too much.

"You little beast, how dare you scold me."

The leader was furious. The little fifth-level demon king dared to speak such arrogant words. He deserved to die.

"Who are you calling a bastard?"

Black Wind shouted.

"You little beast called you... bastard, go to hell."

The man reacted immediately, and the anger in his heart became even stronger. He raised his hand and struck with a water knife.

"Wait a moment."

Yun Yi suddenly called out to this person.

"how?"

The man was startled and looked at Yun Yi without knowing why.

"Who are you, Peng Feihu?"

Yun Yidao said that the reason why he called this person was because he looked very similar to Peng Feihu. If his cultivation and aura were not different, he would really think that the two were the same person.

"Do you know my brother?"

This man's name is Peng Feilong, and he is Peng Feihu's brother.

"More than just acquaintance!"

Yun Yi smiled at the corners of his mouth, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes. He had let the guy run away before, but he didn't expect that his brother would come to his door.

It's simply a cycle of heaven, and retribution is unpleasant.

"Since you know my brother, I will not be the same as you. Kowtow three times immediately and disappear from my presence. Otherwise, even if my brother is here, I won't be able to protect you."

Peng Feilong never thought that Yun Yi had murderous intentions towards him. After all, he only had the cultivation level of a fifth-level spiritual king, and there was no comparison with him.

Moreover, he didn't think Peng Feihu would make friends with such a weak guy, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

He said this just to appease Yun Yi and the others to avoid any accidents.

"I should be the one to say this. Kowtow to me three times immediately and then disappear from me. Otherwise, even if Peng Feihu is here, he can't protect you."

Yun Yi said.

"you wanna die!"

Peng Feilong shouted, this boy dared to imitate himself, he simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

"You are the one seeking death."

As soon as Yun Yi's voice fell, Xiaoyao Wings spread out, and in an instant he was behind Peng Feilong. The Jiuji Sword pierced out and pierced Peng Feilong's chest.

Peng Feilong seemed to be forty years old, but he was still an eighth-level spiritual king. He was not a genius by any means. Yun Yi didn't take such a person seriously at all and could kill him with just a raise of his hand.

"How can it be!"

Peng Feilong couldn't believe that he, the eighth-level spiritual king, couldn't resist even one of Yun Yi's moves. This was incredible.

"If you want to blame someone, blame your brother for being such a jerk. He did things he shouldn't have done and offended people he shouldn't have offended."

While speaking, Yun Yi had already pulled out the Nine Extreme Sword, and Peng Feilong fell to the ground and died.

Yun Yi was very annoyed with Peng Feihu. If it weren't for him, they wouldn't have been separated, and Duan Tianye wouldn't have left alone.

This Peng Feilong was so tactless that he took the initiative to come to the door, which was simply seeking his own death.

"Do you dare to say what you said before again?"

Seeing that Peng Feilong was stabbed to death by Yun Yi, the other two couldn't remain calm, let alone face Yun Yi.

So one of them pretended to be calm and looked at Heifeng and questioned him.

"Once, even if it was ten times, Master Cat dared to say it, who the little beast said?"

Heifeng glared at the man. He wanted to see what tricks this kid could play, so he repeated what he had just said.

"Not this sentence, the previous one."

The man shook his head and said.

"You are such a fool! You dare to steal my things? Get out of here right now, or I will..."

"Okay!"

Before Heifeng finished speaking, the man said this and turned around and left. His movements were so neat that not only Heifeng, but also the man next to him were stunned.

There is such a move!

"What are you thinking!"

Yun Yi was not intimidated by him. With a flash of the Nine Extreme Sword, he directly chopped off the man's head. He never showed mercy to his enemies, and he would never show mercy.

As for the other man, he was already scared out of his wits and was torn into pieces by Heifeng who realized it later.