Ye Ping stood in front of Bai Ye and looked at him from a high point, with no expression on his face.

He had thought about the scenes of fighting with Bai Ye countless times, and also wanted to challenge the authority of the Thunder Camp and defeat their commander. Now, it was fortunate that he did not recklessly force Bai Ye to attack him. Because his strength was obviously inconsistent with the information. At that time, he just thought he was just a seventh-grade master, but he didn't expect that he was at the peak of the eighth-grade, which was a difference between heaven and earth.

If he took action rashly, the person who failed at that time would be basically no doubt that he would be himself. However, now his strength is far beyond them, just in just one day. It seems that he would have to thank Feng Hanting for all this. If it weren't for their various strategies, it would probably take a lot of time to enter this state.

"You...you won, give me some fun. If I had known today, I would have killed you at that time and should not hesitate."

Bai Ye's voice was intermittent, his vision began to blur, and he felt his vitality begin to stop. Even if Ye Ping didn't kill him, he might not be able to live long. He took the initiative to crush the acupoints and reverse the qi and blood, causing irreparable damage to his body. Now, he knew that he could not make a big wave, and he only wanted to have fun.

"Bai Ye, do you know? Actually, I have always admired you very much." Ye Ping sighed lightly, "You are more genius than Chen Anzhi to be able to become the peak of the eighth grade at the age of 20. But you are too obsessed with it. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing. Good things make you today, and bad things also ruin you now."

Bai Ye smiled miserably, he closed his eyes slightly, feeling the last time when life passed.

The only regret he had in his life was that he was unable to reach the peak of martial arts and feel the power at his peak.

He was a proud person, otherwise he would have been besieged three days ago and killed Ye Ping. However, it was precisely because of his pride that he could realize the dark will. At this time, he felt unprecedented relaxation, and he had never felt this way before. Finally, he let go of everything, and he even felt like a breakthrough in his sea of ​​consciousness.

His body seemed to have recovered. His tendons and veins were clearly broken, but he could slowly sit cross-legged.

"Is this a rebirth?" Bai Ye felt the dry blood in his body and said with a smile, "Do you know? Sometimes I envy you very much. Because behind you, there are so many people who support you unconditionally. To a certain extent, you have to be more personal and charming than Shenwu Gong. It's a pity... I can't become the true king..."

Bai Ye said, his breath became more and more rapid, and he spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood.

The gurgling red blood kept flowing out of his seven orifices, and soon dyed his body red.

As time passed for the rebirth, Bai Yeli was not far away from his death, and his voice became more and more intermittent.

He suddenly struggled to grab Ye Ping's clothes, grew up his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Nie Wu saw this, frowned immediately, rushed here in a flash, swung his sword to pierce Bai Ye's throat. He thought Bai Ye would be unfavorable to Ye Ping before he died. However, Ye Ping raised his hand to stop him and slowly shook his head.

He looked at Bai Ye deeply, as if waiting for what he wanted to say to him. A clear and pure spiritual energy entered Bai Ye's body, making the latter feel a little more comfortable. Bai Ye looked at Ye Ping with some gratitude and gasped hard.

After wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, he raised his head with difficulty, "Ye Ping, you are very good. The torrent of humanity that day should have been thought of by you who agreed to humanity? I was originally thinking about how to deal with it today, but unfortunately you didn't use it... But it doesn't matter, your boxing technique has been perfect, and you have taken another step towards the True King... Ye Ping, I'm going to die, I can't move to a higher peak of martial arts... Shenwu Gong may be able to do it, you can... Can you promise me something?"

For some reason, Ye Ping felt deeply moved when he looked at Bai Ye who was so persistent.

He couldn't help but speak, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Bai Ye looked at Ye Ping with relief and said angrily, "Become the true king for me, and see the peak scenery..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark air flow from Bai Ye's fingertips entered his body along Ye Ping's palm. This dark air flow was very mysterious, and quickly entered Ye Ping's sea of ​​consciousness, and slowly condensed on his divine nature. This air flow kept rotating, as if it had an extremely powerful immortal will in it.

Ye Ping was silent. He knew that this was the dark will inherited by Bai Ye. Although he did not know much about these wills, he also knew that this should be a legendary thing, which has great uses and is very precious. Bai Ye's ability to enter this state in his twenties has an inseparable relationship with the dark will, which can be said to be an important factor in making him successful.

But now, this dark will is carried by Ye Ping, and he felt that his strength had increased again.

But it is not a simple improvement in strength, but more like a spiritual bonus.

He looked at Bai Ye with his eyes uneasy, stroked his eyelids with his hand, making him close his eyes. Although Bai Ye was very cruel, he sacrificed his blood to sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people, and was a big devil. But he was also a respectable opponent. When Yang Xiuyun and others siege him on that day, his pride did not make the move immediately.

Similarly, Ye Ping also admires his loyalty and can give up everything for Chen Anzhi.

"Bai Ye... Although he made a big mistake, he has already paid back with his death. Zhao Yao, you should preside over burying him, don't insult his body. Bury his sword together, he deserves all this."

Ye Ping called Zhao Yao and sighed, "From then on, Thunder Camp has become history, along with his tomb."

Zhao Yao didn't say anything, just nodded. Although he hated Bai Ye very much, the other party was dead and there was nothing to say.

After dealing with Bai Ye, Ye Ping came to Feng Hanting again.
Chapter completed!