What I didn't expect was that Beiyan Jingyun was not furious because of this: "You are right!"

"To blackmail the other party and take advantage of others' weaknesses is indeed an underdog!"

"However, as you said, my purpose is to make Ye Qianyang unable to cope with the disaster. I can do it..."

"You can't do it!" As I spoke, blood flowed from my ears, nose, and corners of my eyes. My face looked like a ghost coming out of the underworld. I looked at Beiyan Jingyun with a ferocious smile: "Ye Yang can break my ban.

But you can't do it."

"I cut off one finger just to leave a mark on you."

"From now on, I will turn into a fierce ghost and fight with you to the end."

"If you kill Ye Yang, I will kill everyone related to you. Even if the world becomes a river of blood, I will drag you and your relatives to hell together."

"Prepare to die!"

While I was screaming, blood was flowing from my body. It didn't take long for my clothes to turn into blood.

Wang Xiaohuan poured the power of the witchcraft into my body as if he was crazy: "Li Po, don't go crazy. You can't die!"

"You and Ye Yang both died here, how can I explain to the butcher when I go back?"

Feng Ruoxing was also anxious and was spinning around: "Li Po, don't be crazy! It's not worth dying with him!"

"Let's go!" I raised my hand and said: "The descendants of Black and White Impermanence must live and die together. Today, Ye Yang and I are buried here, just for the number of days."

"Feng Ruoxing, before I die, you take away my luck."

"The world needs someone to save it."

"When I get there, I might have something awesome to brag about. The majestic King Shura, that's my brother, haha..."

"You fart!" Feng Ruoxing couldn't control it anymore.

I understand the moods of Feng Ruoxing and Wang Xiaohuan. They are both masters in their field and become outstanding in one moment. Unfortunately, the more capable people are, the more difficult it is for them to control their emotions after falling into helplessness.

They can't find Beiyan Jingyun's true identity now.

It can't stop Ye Yang's catastrophe.

I can't control my forbidden skills.

Everything is helplessly heading towards the worst direction.

They have all kinds of abilities, but they can't solve the crisis in front of them.

This kind of hatred, this kind of helplessness, this kind of despair is difficult to describe in words.

Just when the scene was in chaos, a low roar came from the direction of Ye Yang: "One sword breaks the spell, and all spells are cut!"

"Ye Yang!" When I wanted to stop Ye Yang, it was already too late. When his sword light passed through my body, my forbidden technique was suddenly interrupted, and I fell to the ground.

When I stood up, Ye Yang had already appeared beside Beiyan Jingyun: "Coffin, let's go! I believe you."

Beiyan Jingyun took three steps back: "You...you...what did you say?"

Ye Yang put his hands behind his back and said: "Back then, I chose your master to succeed the coffin sect master, actually, just to pass the coffin sect on to you."

"When I first discovered your layout, I was extremely disappointed."

"At that time, I thought about killing you and cleaning up the family."

"But I chose to believe you later."

"You do want to comply with God's will, and you do want to kill me, but you are not doing it for yourself, and it is not as twisted as Li Po said."

"You follow the sky for the sake of the art!"

"You scolded me and hated me, but you never made up your mind to kill me. Otherwise, there would be no flaws in your plan."

"When you scold me, you are actually numbing yourself. You hate yourself to the extreme. Once you are numb, you don't know how to regret it, right?"

Beiyan Jingyun's whole body was trembling and he couldn't say a word.

But Ye Yang waved his hand and said: "Let's go! Among the tablets of the ancestors of the coffin gate, there are still coffin monks."

As soon as Ye Yang said these words, Beiyan Jingyun could no longer control himself, fell to his knees and cried loudly: "Master, why don't you kill me, why don't you kill me?"

"Master, it's not that I haven't thought about saving Shu Dao. But..."

"Back then, I led the world's warlocks to attack the Heavenly Soul at Liangjie Mountain. All 50,000 warlocks were wiped out!"

"I watched my brothers and sisters carry coffins one by one, attack the Tianmen, and turn into bones one by one!"

"My master...my master...had his legs cut off, but he crawled into Liangjie Mountain and died outside the Tianmen covered in blood!"

"We can't stop Tianhun!"

"After the battle of Shu Dao, it was completely defeated and suppressed by the sect for hundreds of years!"

"Master, I know that you are right. However, I also know that fighting against the catastrophe is to repeat the tragedy of the Two Realms Mountains!"

"If you don't die, the entire art will die under the Two Realms Mountain."

"Only Yingtian can keep part of the firepower of the art!"

"I'm not doing it for myself, really not for myself!"

Ye Yang put his hand on the other person's shoulder and patted it twice: "I believe you."

"You split the coffin door, concealed the secret book, and took away the sect's secret treasure. In fact, you are protecting the sect to the maximum extent."

"I can understand it, but I don't agree with it."

Ye Yang looked up at the Galaxy Formation and said, "Little coffin, you left this place to me on purpose, right?"

"Back then, you personally taught you how to set up the Galaxy Formation, and you hung it here. In fact, you wanted me to cast the iron bone coffin."

"You know, I couldn't bear the catastrophe on the snow-capped mountains, so I chose the Yang River to help me deal with the catastrophe."
Chapter completed!