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Snapped!

The black bear's pupils exploded, and at the same time, its entire body disintegrated, turning into a blood mist and scattered on the ground.

When dying, Tang Chen only had one thought left.

"This young man's strength is too terrifying..."

"Just moving a finger makes my body completely shattered..."

"If I knew his strength was so strong, I wouldn't fight him if I was killed!"

The blow just now had already exploded with all its strength.

Just one finger completely shattered his body, even the hardest bones.

At this time, he was very regretful, but there was no medicine for regret.

Let the vision begin to blur, and the consciousness dissipates between the sky and the earth...

Meng Soaring Dragon fell to the ground, his pupils trembling violently.

"terrible!"

"Why is this young man so strong?"

"It can't be a monster!"

As a young man, he looked about twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

But it has the strength to defeat the empty and lonely strong with one blow.

When Jin Shikai saw this scene, he also kept backing away in fright. After hitting a big tree, he fell a big ass.

"Is this the true strength of Saint Lord?"

"terrible!"

"Our Jin family must not provoke this person!"

"Even if Jin Yiyue is a janitor disciple, I can't make irresponsible remarks..."

There are two members of the Eight Desolation Sacred Cult, one is the Peak Master and the other is the Elder.

All of these are defeated, and the Jin family is not an opponent.

Both are very powerful.

Wang Yi walked slowly towards Meng Soaring Dragon.

"The people of the Eight Desolation Sacred Cult only have this strength? That's all!"

"You...cough cough..." Meng Soaring Dragon spat out another mouthful of blood, "Our ancestors of the Holy Cult will not let you go!"

"Old Ancestor?" Wang Yi chuckled, "Are you very strong?"

"The strength of the ancestor is extremely terrifying, and it is definitely not something you can deal with!" Meng Soaring Dragon's only life-saving straw now is the ancestor.

I hope that moving it out can save my life.

"As long as you let me go and let me go back, I will pretend that what happened today didn't happen..."

Wang Yi sneered, but didn't take this seriously.

"You think I'm a three-year-old?"

"Let you go back, your ancestors will still come!"

Meng Soaring Dragon's only life-saving straw was shattered, and his face was ashen.

"Really... let me go, the ancestor will definitely not come!"

"Die!" Wang Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense.

Since these two people came to find fault and took the initiative to make a move, there is no need to keep alive.

Put your two fingers together, like a sword finger, and cut towards Meng Soaring Dragon's neck.

A White Sword Qi flew out from the fingertips, cut Meng Soaring Dragon's neck off, and rolled his head onto the grass next to him with a gurgle, the blood red pupils were still staring at him...

Since then, the two powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Sacred Cult have all died.

Wang Yi looked at Jin Shikai, and the latter knelt on the ground in fright.

"What's going on here? Visiting relatives, and bringing other people from Sect?"

"Saint Lord..." Jin Shikai was stared at by Wang Yi's cold eyes, trembling all over, "The thing is like this..."

"Yesterday, people from the Eight Desolation Sacred Church came and said they wanted to see Jin Yiyue. I was also forced to tell you about my daughter's joining the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning..."

"Don't blame Saint Lord!"

At this moment, he really panicked.

Wang Yi's strength is so terrifying that even the two powerhouses of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect are no match for him.

The entire Jin family together is nothing more than food delivery to the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

Jin Yiyue also knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Yi a few times.

"Saint Lord, this is the matter."

"Eight Desolation Sacred Cult had an appointment with my father a long time ago, saying that he wanted me to join, and my father almost agreed..."

"Later, when you came to our house and accepted me as an apprentice, you ignored the matter of the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect..."

"I hope you don't blame me."

After listening to these words, Wang already nodded slightly.

"Forget about it, you two get up."

"Thank you Saint Lord!" Jin Shikai finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I will definitely bring a generous gift to make amends in the future!"

"You don't need to be so polite." Now that Wang Yi has become an emperor, his vision is extremely high, and ordinary things are simply out of sight.

"Yiyue, since your father is here, let him rest here for two days before going back."

Jin's house is thousands of miles away from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning. Taking Jinshikai's current footsteps as an example, it would take a day to get there.

"Will you disturb Saint Lord's rest?" Jin Shikai asked cautiously.

"It's okay." Wang Yi looked at Jin Yiyue, "Take your father to the guest room at the foot of the mountain first, and find a place to live."

"You can rest for the past two days, don't need to look at the mountain gate, and take your father here for a stroll."

Jin Yiyue was stunned for a moment, and said, "Saint Lord, don't you have to visit the mountain gate for these two days?"

Wang Yi nodded and said, "For the sake of your diligence and diligence in the past three months, I will give you two days to rest."

"Thank you Saint Lord for the gift!" Jin Yiyue smiled happily, her big eyes bent into crescent shapes.

"Yeah." Wang Yi just responded softly, "The one who comes is the guest, I will order Feng'er to cook a good meal tonight, please come to the mountain to talk about it!"

"Saint Lord is too polite, I brought dry food, otherwise forget it..." Jin Shikai dared not eat with Saint Lord.

If you say a wrong sentence, will your head still be lost?

Wang Yi still insisted: "Come and eat, you're welcome!"

"Then respect is worse than obedience!" Jin Shikai agreed.

Next, Wang Yi's figure disappeared in place.

Gudong!

Seeing Saint Lord leave, Jin Shikai collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

"Huchi...huchi..."

"Saint Lord is horrible..."

"I almost died here..."

"It's all caused by those people from the Eight Desolation Sacred Sect!"

If the Saint Lord blamed him just now, just one thought could kill him tens of thousands of times.

This kind of person is absolutely not to be provoked!

"Father, take your time..." Jin Yiyue took out an embroidered handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Jin Shikai's forehead.

"Actually, Saint Lord is a very nice person! You don't have to be too reserved!"

Jin Shikai looked at the pool of blood and a corpse on the ground, and his hairs stood on end.

"Father is afraid..."

"Yiyue, tell me quickly what happened in the past three months, how did you become a janitor disciple?"

I really don't understand this matter.

The daughter's aptitude is extremely high, no matter what, she won't be reduced to a janitor disciple, right?

Jin Yiyue shook her head bitterly, and said: "Saint Lord's vision is extremely high, and his physical aptitude is only enough to become a handyman disciple..."

"What!" Jin Shikai was completely stunned.

What kind of Sect is this, with the aptitude of respecting the body, you can only become a handyman disciple...

In this way, what kind of qualifications can one become an Outer Sect disciple?

What kind of terrifying aptitude can he be favored by the Saint Lord and be accepted as his son?

It is impossible to imagine how terrifying that kind of qualification would be.

"Yiyue, have you suffered in the past three months?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy to be a handyman disciple..."