As he walked slowly to the gathering area of ​​the clan forces below, Yun Yi gradually showed an extremely bright smile on his face, and the clan leaders who were originally panicked when they saw the surrounding weak waters wafted, all hurriedly surrounded Yun Yi.

He opened his mouth and kept calling Lord Yun Yi, and some people even tried to squeeze out a few tears of excitement, as if only in this way could they truly express the excitement in their hearts.

However, Yun Yi had no response to the respect of these people. After walking forward far enough, he stopped and looked at everyone around him.

"I want to ask you a question."

"It's okay to say it, but we must know everything!"

A group of people rushed to show their loyalty to Yun Yi.

Yun Yi nodded and chuckled, "I wonder if you will feel pain in your heart when you use various means to attack those brothers who have fought side by side with you?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked, and then they grinned at the same time. They said that Lord Yun Yi's joke was really not funny, but a little chilled in their hearts. At the same time, they secretly wondered where he had revealed his flaws so that Yun Yi would have such an attitude towards them.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Yun Yi obviously lost the patience of being vain and sarcastic. A divine light flashed in his hand, and the Jiuji Sword appeared in his hand. Then he slashed out with a sword without waiting for everyone around him to react.

The sword light flashed by, and then dozens of heads soared into the sky, but the faces of these heads still had the flattering smile that was the last moment before being killed by Yun Yi.

"I have many friends dead!"

Yun Yi's smile never changed from beginning to end, but the blood in his eyes became more and more intense as time went by.

Finally, at the moment when the blood light was so strong that it was a certain extent, a rolling demonic flame suddenly burst out around Yun Yi's body, and at the same time, the Nine-Pole Sword in his hand turned into a demonic sword with a huge evil spirit in a flash.

Yun Yi's eyes were already covered in blood, only dark magic patterns slowly spread in the underworld. At the moment when they finally appeared, Yun Yi slowly stabbed the Nine-Pole Sword in his hand into the void in front of him.

"I didn't see what they looked like when they were killed, but I could feel how they felt when they found themselves dead in the hands of the person they trusted most after a series of bloody battles."

There was almost no unusual fluctuation, and countless terrifying cracks appeared in the space in front of Yun Yi's body, until these cracks were spread across Yun Yi's body for thousands of miles, covering all the people who knew that they were survivors of the past, but the destructive fluctuations that followed made everyone feel shocked.

But Yun Yi was still saying what he had not finished slowly, "I think they should think so! It is really not worth it to fight with those monsters for such a person! It is not worth it!"

Boom! A loud bang from somewhere revealed the prelude to the annihilation of space under Yun Yi’s sword burial. There was no chance of escaping at all. The space around them even collapsed at the moment when this thought arose in their minds. The turbulent space sweeping out of it even strangled most of the people with insufficient cultivation into blood mist in the sky.

"Little Yunzi!"

At this moment, Yun Yi seemed to hear Xiao Ruoshui's call to him in his ears, which made his dead eyes look lively.

"Ruoshui?"

Yun Yi looked up and saw countless faces that began to twist in the face of death, as well as the shrill roars that could only be made in desperate situations. There was no intoxicating voice like Xiao Ruoshui in the world, like the sounds of the world.

Yun Yi was desperate, and his eyes returned to death. He smiled again as he looked at the desperate expressions on his face when the people around him who wanted to rely on the name of the Dao Sect and climb to heaven in one step when facing death.

"Nine-Ji·Shocking Sky!"

The Thousand-Five Blood-colored Heavenly Sword appeared, and even before it was slashed, it crushed the monks who were too close to it, and swallowed all the original power radiated from his body after his death, making the pressure emitted by the Blood-colored Heavenly Sword that seemed to pierce the sky stronger and stronger.

"cut!"

Yun Yi's roar shook the sky, and even with the roar of one of them, he suppressed all the screams of the countless people in the field before they died.

"The demon Yun Yi, if you do such a huge killing, you will not die well in the future, and the people of your Dao Sect will not die well!"

Before dying, someone issued a curse on Yun Yi and Dao Sect, but more of them were left with a shrill and short scream, and then they were instantly killed under the shocking blood sword, turning into blood mist in the sky and shrouded on this water marsh country.

Yun Yi did not use his own cultivation to cut those dying into ashes, because only by seeing the blood flying all over the sky can he truly feel the taste of being alive.

"Ruoshui, Xiao Yunzi promises you that as long as you have attacked you, I will never let anyone go. I will keep them all forever in Jiuyou, so that they will never be reborn! I just want you to... wait for me!"

There was blood and tears flowing out from Yun Yi's eyes, and the shocking blood sword in his hand slashed repeatedly, and even the cracks that appeared at some point on the blood sword were not discovered. At this time, what echoed in his ears was the apology to him after the second senior brother worked hard for nearly three months.

"I'm sorry, the rule created by the second senior brother is to kill the enemy. The only remaining wisp of consciousness does not exist in the soul of the younger brother and sister. Even if I force her to reunite her soul, she will not be able to recall her spiritual consciousness. Perhaps... the elder brother and the master will have a way!"

Krakk… The blood sword shattered and eventually turned into countless tiny sword lights spread on the earth below that had turned into a blood-colored purgatory. Then, it appeared in front of the monks who had not yet died in Yun Yi's hands as if they had life.

Boom! A series of earth-shaking loud noises followed, and the water land where the Soul Mountain was located was even more aroused by huge waves. The monks who had already fled to the edge of the area luckily avoided the power of the star explosion formed after the collapse of the Shocking Blood Sword.

In the end, he was unable to escape from the huge waves of weak water sweeping around him. He was eroded by the weak water and turned into countless bones and sank into the deepest part of the water land.

Among the forces that defected to Soul Mountain, there were naturally many powerful people with the cultivation level of Half-Step Heavenly Venerable. After realizing Yun Yi's violent murderous intent towards them, those Half-Step Heavenly Venerables couldn't help but have a bold idea while being frightened in their hearts.

Capture Yun Yi alive, and use this to force Xiang Liu to open the Shuize Kingdom and let him and others leave! Therefore, while the subsequent star explosion power of the Shocking Blood Sword gradually weakened, the more than ten half-step Heavenly Venerables who had not died in Yun Yi's hands at the beginning also urged all the cultivation skills in their bodies to rush towards Yun Yi and rushed away.

Yun Yi, who had already turned into a bloody man, had almost no reaction to the siege of these people. He just slowly raised the Nine-Earth Demon Sword in his hand like a mechanical one.

"Nine-Jiu Tian!"
Chapter completed!