Supreme Sovereign

Seeing Qin Yi's posture, whether in terms of temperament or cultivation level, it is obvious that he is very different from the children of the Jiang family. ♦♦  ♦♦

The most important thing is that if this person is a descendant of the Jiang family, there is no reason that the inheritance of the Jiang family will let Jiang Xinyue go.

If the young man in front of him is a descendant of the Jiang family, he is definitely more qualified than Jiang Xinyue to inherit the Jiang family's inherited relics.

All signs fully indicate that this person is definitely not a descendant of the Jiang family.

Qin Yi laughed: "Yun Canghai, you are older than the Yun family, and your brain is much brighter. No wonder you are so cunning and deceived all the elders."

The upgraded version of the Thunderstorm Bead obviously does more damage to Zun than imagined.

Yun Canghai tried several times to suppress his injuries and to use his momentum to take down the two juniors at once, but every time the momentum he built up was unable to suppress the young man opposite him. In fact, he couldn't even capture the depth of this young man for a while.

However, there is a very clear hunch, that is, the young man in front of him is definitely capable of threatening his life.

The opponent can successfully attack him with thunderstorm beads, and also has the ability to give him a more deadly attack when he is injured.

During the stalemate, the surrounding ground began to shake violently again. In the area around here, the ground also began to tear apart.

Thin cracks, like spider webs, began to appear in all directions.

When Qin Yi saw this, he also knew that this area might also be cracked.

"Xinyue, you go first!" Qin Yi greeted.

Jiang Xinyue shook her head resolutely: "If you want to go, let's go together, if you want to stay, let's stay together."

Qin Yi was about to scold him, but then he laughed again: "Okay, let's play with the head of the Yun family and see who can bear it better."

Jiang Xinyue nodded, took out a few more advanced thunderstorm beads, and silently handed them to Qin Yi. At the same time, he also held two in his hand.

Now that the inheritance relic has been obtained, Jiang Xinyue no longer begrudges the Thunderstorm Bead. If she could successfully take away the inheritance relic, she would not hesitate to use up all the advanced thunderstorm beads in one go.

No matter how precious the thunderstorm beads are, they cannot be compared with the inherited relics.

Seeing this advanced version of the thunderstorm bead, Yun Canghai's eyes twitched slightly. It was this thing that gave him a powerful blow just now.

Although it was not fatal, his health was consumed first, and then he was hit by the thunderstorm beads. The continuous loss caused his strength to decline significantly.

If the opponent used this advanced version of the Thunderstorm Bead to launch a fierce attack on him again, he really couldn't guarantee that he would not be hit again if he was not careful.

Yun Canghai's face was gloomy: "Little bitch, you are really willing to give up. This advanced version of the Thunderstorm Pearl has always been your Jiang family's national weapon, but you have used it to such a waste."

He was also jealous because the Yun family couldn't make things like thunderstorm beads. Especially the advanced version of the thunderstorm bead is extremely powerful. If the Yun family can produce this thunderstorm bead, the Yun family's strength will definitely increase significantly.

Knowledge, this kind of thing, jealousy will not help.

Jiang Xinyue sneered: "Thunderstorm beads are used to beat old bastards like you. It's not a waste at all."

Qin Yi also smiled and said: "How about it? Do you want to try a few more?"

While they were joking, the cracks in the ground beneath their feet continued to expand. Qin Yi's complexion remained the same, showing the spirit of not changing color even after a mountain collapsed in front of him.

Although Jiang Xinyue was worried, her fear was slowly suppressed when she saw Qin Yi being so calm.

Yun Canghai glanced deeply at Qin Yi and saw that this young man was so calm. He also knew that it would be very difficult to get any benefits today.

He glared at Qin Yi bitterly: "Boy, if the mountains and rivers do not change, until you can leave Bailu Mountain alive, we will settle this account carefully!"

Yun Canghai didn't dare to delay any longer, and facing the doomsday scene of Bailu Mountain, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to leave calmly.

What's more, the elders of the Yun family are still struggling. As the head of the Yun family, he couldn't just sit back and watch as all the Yun family members died of old age.

A flying talisman was activated, and Yun Canghai flew away unwillingly.

Qin Yi and Jiang Xinyue both breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were masters at the ninth level of Daoji Realm. Even if they were injured, the pressure still made them feel quite troublesome.

Qin Yi was best prepared for a fight to the death, but seeing the other party leave on his own initiative was a relief at this moment.

"Xinyue, you have the flying talisman, right?"

Jiang Xinyue nodded: "Qin Yi, let's go! Follow me closely. I got the inheritance relics inside, as well as the Jiang family's inheritance treasure. This world-destroying formation in Bailu Mountain is my ancestor's way of communicating with the Bailu Mountain ground. , it took hundreds of years to perfect this formation, so they have already left a fire shield to ensure my smooth escape."

The fire shelter was opened directly, shaped like an inverted parachute, just blocking the raging fire from below.

When they flew high in the sky, Qin Yi and Jiang Xinyue looked down and saw only the entire Bailu Mountain Range. Fires were everywhere, and thick smoke was billowing. The sky was filled with haze, and the sky and the earth were completely covered by the sky. Isolated by thick smoke.

Occasionally, there are monstrous fires that shoot up into the sky.

Desperate screams could be heard from below from time to time, and when Qin Yi and Jiang Xinyue heard them, they felt like a rabbit was dead and a fox was sad.

These casual cultivators came here out of greed, but they didn't get any benefits, but died here. They still feel guilty to some extent.

After all, they were the ones who spread the rumor.

"Qin Yi, will you regret it?" Jiang Xinyue asked in a low voice.

Qin Yi sighed softly: "Maybe there will be a trace of guilt. Their death is more or less related to us."

"If there is a sin, I will bear it all." Jiang Xinyue seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be talking to God, "If God has eyes, if he thinks this matter is against the harmony of heaven, then I, Jiang Xinyue, will bear it all."

Jiang Xinyue also knew that no matter how many excuses they had, the death of these casual cultivators was more or less related to them.

However, everything Qin Yi did was to help her. Therefore, Jiang Xinyue hoped that if God wanted to bring down any disaster, she would be willing to bear it alone. She felt that Qin Yi was innocent.

"Xinyue, don't be silly. We couldn't have imagined that there would be such a terrible formation in the White Deer Mountains, which would cause the earth veins to break and the volcano to erupt." Qin Yi comforted.

This kind of comfort is somewhat pale.

However, the martial arts world has always been so cruel, the strong take everything, and the weak often become a stepping stone for desolation.