One hundred years later, Treasure Refining Pavilion The door that had been closed for many years suddenly opened.
"Let's go, Xiao Wu!"
Li Yi said casually, took a step forward, and walked directly out of the door, while Xiao Wu followed quietly behind.
"Come out, the master of the Treasure Refining Pavilion has finally appeared. Now, the war is about to begin!"
As soon as the monks among Blackwater City saw the appearance of Li Yi, they immediately became uproar and started talking one by one, arguing about which side would win in the end of the upcoming war.
"Master, are we really going to fight?"
Xiao Wu finally couldn't help but ask, with a trace of worry hidden in his eyes.
"It's okay, it's just a bunch of clowns!"
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Li Yi's heart warmed slightly and he answered with a firm tone.
Xiao Wu slapped his mouth, but in the end he did not speak again, because he also knew that this war could not be avoided no matter what, and it would be useless for him to speak again.
The figures of the two people gradually drifted away on the streets of Heishui. A few wisps of cold wind blew by, adding a sense of killing out of thin air, which seemed to indicate that a tragic battle was about to follow.
"He's out of town?"
Among the City Lord's Mansion, Purple Scale Old Ancestor stood at the top, majestically speaking to a man in black who was kneeling below.
The man in black did not dare to neglect and answered truthfully, "Yes, ancestor!"
"Okay, let's set off and prepare to be the last one to take advantage of you!"
Purple Scale Old Ancestor's eyes flashed, and he said to the other Purple Scale Clan strong men in the hall.
On a barren mountain about 30 million miles away from Blackwater City, Li Yi stood facing the wind, exuding a domineering aura, and a strong sense of presence filled the world. He had already grasped Green Lotus Ancient Sword in his palm, and a terrifying fighting spirit had begun to brew in his heart.
As for Xiao Wu, he received it into the storage space. The next battle is destined to be cruel. If Xiao Wu stays outside, Li Yi cannot guarantee its safety at all, so it is better to put it away to avoid being distracted!
"Woooooo!--"
The cold wind howled, and about half an hour later, Li Yi's eyes suddenly shot out several feet of light, and his head was slightly raised, looking directly at thousands of figures shooting down from high in the sky.
This is exactly Old Ancestor Xing Bing and his group, and Xing Shang, who was once defeated by Li Yi, is also among them.
"Li Yi, now you have two choices. One is to hand over the treasure in your hand, surrender to us, and let me plant Soul Restriction and become the elder of our Silver Horn Clan. The other is to die!"
As soon as Old Ancestor Xing Bing arrived, he shouted arrogantly at Li Yi.
Yes, the main purpose of Old Ancestor Xing Bing coming to intercept and kill Li Yi this time is to obtain the treasures that may exist on Li Yi that can greatly increase his combat power.
Although he didn't know that Li Yi could use Power of Law, he also knew that Li Yi had competed with Purple Scale Old Ancestor. When he thought about it, a Hunyuan No monk in the realm can compete with the Emperor no matter what, let alone a pinnacle Emperor like Purple Scale Old Ancestor, so Li Yi must have some shocking treasures above the level of a God Lord.
As a precaution, he even mobilized half of the masters in the clan.
"Hmph, as long as I get your treasure, I will kill you to pieces immediately. How can we, Silver Horn Clan, who offended us, let him live?"
Old Ancestor Xing Bing's eyes flashed, and he made a decision to kill Li Yi in his heart.
"Humph, who do you think you are? A bunch of clowns, you actually want me to surrender. You're so naive."
Li Yi smiled coldly. With his wisdom, how could he not understand the concern in Old Ancestor Xing Bing's heart? He was afraid that as soon as he handed over the so-called "treasure", he would kill him immediately.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. Li Yi I advise you to surrender to us Silver Horn Clan, lest you die too unworthily!"
Xing Shang also took a step forward, opened his mouth and said to Li Yi.
"Hmph, who do you think you are? A defeated general in the past, what qualifications do you have to make me surrender? Let's do it again if we have the ability."
Li Yi glanced at Xing Shang with contempt, his voice full of sarcasm.
"You!--"
Suddenly, Xing Shang's face turned livid. He did not expect that Li Yi would reveal his scars on the spot. However, he did not dare to compete with Li Yi again. He knew that he was no longer Li Yi's opponent. If he fought alone, he would probably be killed on the spot.
Xing Shang snorted coldly and retreated, but when he looked at Li Yi again, his eyes were full of resentment, as if he wanted to eat Li Yi alive.
"How dare you, a monk in the Hunyuan realm, dare to speak like this to Lord Xing Shang? Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Lord Xing Shang, or you will be cut into pieces!"
Seeing Xing Shang's frustration, a monk in the Hunyuan realm among the Silver Horn Clan's group immediately shouted at Li Yi.
In an instant, Li Yi's face suddenly darkened, his body moved slightly, and he waved his right hand, clang! A pale sword light suddenly passed through the void, so fast that even Old Ancestor Xing Bing couldn't react.
Chi!
The Hunyuan monk's body split into two halves in an instant, and exploded into a ball of blood mist with a bang, destroying both body and soul!
"Hiss!--"
Silver Horn Clan Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, looking at Li Yi with fear in their eyes. They never expected that Li Yi would dare to take action first under such circumstances, and as soon as he took action, he killed one of the Hunyuan strongmen alive.
"Good, very good, very good!"
Old Ancestor Xing Bing's whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. Li Yi actually killed his own men in front of him. This was a slap in the face, a slap in the face.
It was as if countless ancient volcanoes were erupting at the same time in his heart, generating endless anger.
"Humph, do you think we are just chatting and laughing?"
Li Yi didn't care about Old Ancestor Xing Bing's anger. This was originally an endless fight. He would naturally take action when it was time to take action. What's the point of showing mercy? If he hadn't had no chance, he would have wanted to kill a few more.
"Set up the formation!"
Knowing that it would be useless to speak again, Old Ancestor Xing Bing ordered with a cold face.
"Yes, ancestor!"
In an instant, except for Xing Shang, all the monks of the Silver Horn Clan started to move. Everyone began to move along the mysterious trajectory, pinching out one Hand Seal in their hands.
These monks are all masters, and there are fully five hundred powerful Hunyuan warriors among them. With so many powerful warriors forming a formation, in an instant, the whole world shook, the wind howled, and immeasurable vitality poured from the void into the formation.
"Want to set up a formation?"
Li Yi His eyes turned cold, and his body instantly jumped upwards. Magic Power surged all over his body like crazy, and suddenly slashed downwards with a sword light tens of thousands of meters high, and with a roaring sound, it swept away in all directions.
"Hmph!"
Old Ancestor Xing Bing looked at the Li Yi above and snorted coldly. He pinched his five fingers and quickly pinched a Hand Seal. Tide-like cold air came from the void and in an instant, it condensed into a huge ice wall, lying in front of the sword light.
"Boom!--"
A loud noise was heard, and countless ice cubes shot out in all directions, but the sword light was eventually blocked by the ice wall.
Li Yi's body kept jumping in the void, unwilling to give up. When he turned his palm, the sword force changed, and he performed various supreme sword skills. The violent sword energy turned into an ancient waterfall, a long river with nine curves, green lotuses all over the sky, etc., constantly washing down.
But it was obvious that Old Ancestor Xing Bing was not a vegetarian. His hands were as fast as phantoms, and countless Hand Seal flew out from his fingers. The cold air filled the air, and various ice walls, ice shields, and ice cities blocked them one by one with sword energy.
"Boom boom boom!--"
A series of explosions resounded across the world, and the sharp energy tore apart everything. Dozens of nearby mountains were turned into a hornet's nest, with holes everywhere.