Nine Regions Fanxian

Teng Keshuang glanced at the sword-shaped shadow behind Luan Honghuang, and a hint of deep fear flashed in his eyes.

"We don't know where Sikou Bei got his ghost pupil. This time, he acted on his own initiative."

Teng Keshuang said in a deep voice.

"Whether it is or not, the result has been determined now."

Luan Honghuang smiled faintly and looked towards the empty battlefield.

The saints' gazes fell on Si Kou Bei again. Looking at his miserable appearance, their cheeks couldn't help but twitch slightly.

I don’t know how long it took.

Si Kou Bei looked ahead with lifeless eyes. He wanted to see Fang Chen's figure clearly, but he couldn't do it.

He knew exactly what was happening to him, and it was precisely because of this that he felt extremely desperate.

"Okay, you can admit defeat now."

Fang Chen's voice rang in Sikou Bei's ears.

Sikoubei suddenly felt that he could move.

It was quiet all around, and countless eyes were looking at Si Kou Bei.

Si Kou Bei took a deep breath, slowly stood up, and wanted to see Fang Chen clearly.

He tried hard, but found that he still couldn't see clearly. Everything in front of him was just a blur, so he gave up.

"Fang Chen..."

Si Koubei spoke, his voice was very hoarse:

"You will definitely come down to accompany me. See you in the underworld."

The saints were stunned.

Isn't this not dead?

Is it...

The next moment, they saw that Sikou Bei's vitality was declining.

"He is killing himself!?"

"..."

The saints were startled at first, and then fell silent.

Thinking back to what had just happened, if they had experienced the same thing as Si Kou Bei, they would probably be too ashamed to live in this world.

"Do you want to kill yourself?"

Fang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Qi Yang Tang only said that they don't allow me to kill you.

But if you die, I can lock up your soul.

Want to go to the underworld? It’s not that easy.”

"You can't possibly have the means to imprison souls!"

Si Kou Bei's breath suddenly stagnated, and then he said in shock and anger.

He still couldn't see the figure of the person in front of him clearly, but he was sure that the person in front of him was the person he hated the most in his life, no doubt about it!

"You can take a gamble."

Fang Chen smiled.

"I do not believe!"

"Just take a gamble."

"..."

Si Koubei's face turned pale, and then he said:
"I surrender."

When the saints saw this, they all sighed in their hearts. This battle finally had a result.

Sikou Bei did not dare to commit suicide in front of Fang Chen.

"By the way, I plan to return your earlier manifesto to you."

Fang Chen smiled faintly and glanced around:
"Qingming students, are you interested in beating the shit out of Lingyao students?"

After a brief silence, there was an overwhelming roar:

"interested in!"

“Great interest!”

Some Qingming students shouted at the top of their lungs and smiled crazily.

The Lingyao students present at the scene showed horror on their faces. Seeing that the morale of these Qingming students had reached its peak, they also became extremely nervous.

The next second, two golden lights fell from the sky and took the two away in an instant.

The saints who were watching the battle also returned to their original places one after another.

……

……

Qiyang District.

Sikou Bei staggered for several steps before he could stand firm.

The students around him were all staring at him intently.

Even the students from the Lingyao Supreme Alliance looked at him with a hint of coldness in their eyes.

"Si Kou Bei, it looks like you just pooped." A student from Qi Yang spoke first.

It’s Fan Shui from the Ghost-eating Clan.

"I don't!"

Si Kou Bei stared at Fan Shui and roared in a low voice.

The saints took one look at his bloody lower body and fell silent.

Fan Shui laughed and said, "It was hit out, and I saw someone catch it. Ugh, it stinks!"

"Fan Shui, you will die a miserable death!"

Si Kou Bei said with a grim look on his face.

"What? You want to attack me? Your inner scene has been destroyed. Now you are... just a waste.

The shit was beaten out of the trash.

A piece of trash who dares not commit suicide in front of Fang Chen!"

Fan Shui said coldly: "Why don't you tell us who helped you master the Ghost Pupil?"

"Si Kou Bei, you lit the fire with your own hands, and now you have put it out with your own hands.

Do you know how much impact this will have on Lingyao?
Do you know how much Lingyao's morale will be lowered because of you?"

Teng Keshuang said coldly.

Si Kou Bei looked at Teng Keshuang fiercely:

"Don't just stand there and talk without any worries, Fang Chen will come after you too.

Don’t forget, it was you who first made enemies with the Qi Tian clan!
You will come to accompany me, hehehe..."

Teng Keshuang frowned slightly:
"You got the shit beat out of you."

"..."

Sikoubei's laughter stopped abruptly.

He glanced around.

No matter if they were in the late stage of Qi gathering, the middle stage of Qi gathering, or the early stage of Qi gathering, the look in their eyes was always so weird.

"Good good!"

Si Kou Bei nodded continuously:
"Isn't it just a matter of rebuilding my life? Who's afraid of who?"

As he spoke, the vitality in his body began to drain away rapidly again.

Until his death, Sikou Bei had a strange smile on his face.

"Fellow Qingming students, Si Kou Bei is dead."

Teng Keshuang glanced at Si Koupai's corpse and looked around:

"His previous instigation was not what I, Lingyao, meant. I hope you can understand."

"I don't understand shit. After Fang Chen's assessment, he won't be able to participate in this five-day battle, but that's okay.

Let me start it all. Our goal this time is to see who can beat the shit out of Lingyao students."

Luan Honghuang laughed.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Qingming students present burst into laughter.

The Lingyao students' faces turned livid and they were filled with resentment.

"Luan Hong Huang, what do you mean!?"

Teng Keshuang was shocked and angry.

The corners of Luan Honghuang's mouth slightly raised:
"It's nothing special. I just hope that this matter will spread a little, preferably to the front line."

Teng Keshuang took a breath of cold air.

Some Lingyao students nearby thought of the key to the matter and couldn't help but look shocked.

If this news reaches the front line where the battle is going on, wouldn't it be...

"The morale of the saints of Lingyao will drop drastically because of this, while Qingming...

It seems that their battle on the front line will have a result in a short time."

Shang Shouyuan said with a serious expression.

Pu Yuanzhu glanced at Teng Keshuang, whose face was ashen, and nodded slightly.

At this moment, Yin Dang suddenly shouted at Teng Keshuang:

"Teng Keshuang, you Qitian clan must give an explanation for the matter of the evil ghost pupil, otherwise the students of Biluo will beat you this time too!"

"What are you getting involved in!?"

"How would we know about the Suppressing Ghost Pupil?"

The people from the Qi Tian clan and the Kun clan present all stood up and glared at Yin Dang.

But the students of Biluo are not vegetarians either.

The students from the Ghost-Saving Clan and the Ghost-Punishment Clan also stepped forward.

The tense atmosphere was filled with gunpowder, as if it would explode at any moment!
Cui Tianhun looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly felt overwhelmed with emotion.

It was just a Qiyang Hall assessment, but it evolved into the current situation, which was beyond the expectations of all the saints.

This matter is obviously of great benefit to Qingming! (End of this chapter)