Xiao Yifeng slashed out with a terrifying sword, and a huge hole was torn open in the void. With one slash, it was like endless stars falling, and the terrifying sword light blasted out towards Xiao Yiyun.

boom!

Xiao Yiyun gathered all his strength to resist, but was knocked back by the sword, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Kowloon Seal!

Xiao Yifeng activated the Nine Dragon Seal again, and all the power poured into the Nine Dragon Seal and blasted it out.

The Nine Dragon Seal has now been fused with the three seals, and its power has greatly increased. Two golden dragons turned into dragon souls blasted towards Xiao Yiyun.

Poof!

With one blow, Xiao Yiyun spurted out another mouthful of blood, his breath weakening.

At this time, Xiao Yifeng's face was also pale, and all the strength in his body was exhausted, but he still urged the attack again.

"Three Soul-Destroying Styles!"

"Shake the soul - destroy!"

Xiao Yifeng shouted coldly, and the four star souls in his mind flashed with star-blue light, and powerful soul power burst out.

Xiao Yifeng directly took the opportunity to use his soul skills and launched a soul attack on Xiao Yiyun.

boom!

The powerful soul power rushed into Xiao Yiyun's mind and launched an attack on his soul. Xiao Yiyun's soul was shattered on the spot.

Xiao Yifeng's soul itself was devoured by the Netherworld Ghost Sword, and there was not much left. Now facing Xiao Yifeng's soul attack, he could not resist it at all, and his soul was completely annihilated, and he died completely.

puff!

Xiao Yiyun spurted out a mouthful of blood and knelt on the ground. The Netherworld Ghost Sword in his hand was inserted into the ground. His head hung down, his life disappeared and he fell to the ground.

"Yiyun!!!"

At this time, Xiao Ding let out a heart-rending cry, with a look of pain in his eyes, and quickly rushed to Xiao Yiyun's side while rocking his wheelchair.

The whole person rushed towards the ground. Xiao Ding fell from the wheelchair to the ground, waving his hands and crawled in front of Xiao Yiyun, reaching out and tremblingly caressing Xiao Yiyun's face, with tears shining in his eyes.

When Xiao Yuanshan saw this scene, he sighed deeply, and his whole person suddenly became extremely vicissitudes of life.

"Yiyun, didn't you want to stay with me? Why did you just leave like this!"

Xiao Ding said painfully.

"Yan'er, Yixing, Yiyun, you all leave me one by one. If you are all gone, what's the point of letting me live in this world!"

Xiao Ding sobbed and said in pain, with tears streaming down his face.

"I'm going to find you right now, and our family will be reunited in the underworld!"

Xiao Ding said suddenly, pulled out the Netherworld Ghost Sword that was stuck on the ground and wiped it directly towards his neck.

"don't want!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuanshan screamed, but it was already too late.

A blood arrow splashed out from Xiao Ding's throat, and he fell onto Xiao Yiyun's body. The father and son died together.

"Hey, why are you doing this?"

Xiao Yuanshan staggered to Xiao Ding's side and hugged him, with tears in his eyes. His whole body suddenly seemed to have aged more than ten years, exuding a strong feeling of sadness and a strong sense of pain.

Xiao Yiyun's death has made Xiao Yuanshan feel unimaginable. Now his eldest son commits suicide in front of him, which suddenly makes Xiao Yuanshan, the giant who founded the Xiao family, completely collapse. Others cannot understand that painful feeling.

At this moment, Xiao Yuanshan burst into tears, which made people feel a little bit distressed.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Xiao Yuanshan at this time, his eyes flickering with complicated expressions.

"Go and comfort him. No matter what, he is still your grandfather. Now you and your third uncle are the only ones around him!"

Long Gan opened his mouth and said.

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flickered and he sighed: "I don't know what to say? All of this happened because of me!"

Seeing Xiao Yuanshan's tears streaming down his face, Xiao Yifeng's heart was running out of hatred for him, and his heart was also a little touched.

But he didn't know what to say. After all, all of this happened because of him. Xiao Ding committed suicide entirely because he killed his son Xiao Yiyun, so he really didn't know what to say.

Finally, Xiao Yifeng contacted Xiao Han and came over.

Xiao Han returned to the Xiao family and felt a little ugly and depressed after learning that his eldest brother had committed suicide.

"Father, don't be too sad. This is also the eldest brother's own choice. Let the family reunite over there!"

Xiao Han comforted Xiao Yuanshan, while Xiao Yifeng stood aside not knowing what to say.

"Ahem...poof!"

Suddenly Xiao Yuanshan coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Han's expression changed and he said quickly.

Xiao Yifeng walked over directly and checked Xiao Yuanshan's body.

"There's nothing serious about him. He just fainted because he was overly sad and anxious. I'll help him with acupuncture!"

Xiao Yifeng said.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yuanshan slowly woke up in a room of the Xiao family.

"Father, you finally woke up. It seems that Xiaofeng's acupuncture is really effective!"

Xiao Han sat aside and looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said.

"Xiao Feng!!"

Xiao Yuanshan murmured to himself.

"Yes, you fainted just now. It was Xiaofeng who helped you with acupuncture to restore your body. He also asked me to tell you, don't be too sad. Life still has to go on. It seems that Xiaofeng has forgiven you, right? You have no hatred anymore!”

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yuanshan and said.

"Why……"

Xiao Yuanshan let out a long sigh, with a complicated look in his eyes.

On the other side, Xiao Yifeng looked at the Netherworld Ghost Sword filled with terrifying ghostly energy in his hand, his eyes twinkling.

"Senior, what should I do with this knife?"

Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but ask.

"This ghost sword gathers endless ghost energy. If ordinary people want to control it, they will only be controlled by the ghost energy and become slaves of the sword and become a disaster!"

Long Qian spoke.

"Then destroy it!"

Xiao Yifeng said in a deep voice, waving a ball of red fire with one hand.

"Master, no, I have a better way!"

Xiaokun, the weapon spirit of the Qiankun Cauldron, said fiercely.

"What better way do you have?"

Xiao Yifeng asked with a doubtful look in his eyes.

"You can put this Netherworld Ghost Sword into the Qiankun Cauldron. The Qiankun Cauldron can purify and absorb all the ghostly evil energy inside, turning this sword into a top-quality royal weapon without any harm."

Xiaokun spoke.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Xiao Yifeng nodded. Since the Qiankun Cauldron can purify and absorb the evil spirit in this ghost sword, there is no need for him to destroy it. In this way, he can get another top-quality royal weapon. Why not!

Then Xiao Yifeng summoned the Qiankun Cauldron, opened the lid of the cauldron and threw the Netherworld Ghost Sword into the Qiankun Cauldron.
Chapter completed!