When the Qingyang Immortal saw Liu Yunfei kneeling and begging for mercy, a sense of sadness and sadness of the dead rabbit and the fox instantly surged into his heart.

Unexpectedly, their four holy palaces have dominated the Lingyuan Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, but now, they are about to be defeated by Liu Yifan alone!

Hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance will be destroyed in one fell swoop!

If you kneel to Liu Yifan today, I am afraid that for a long time in the future, thousands, tens of thousands, or even millions of years, the Four Holy Palaces will not be able to raise their heads, and from now on they will become a lowly sect trampled on by others!

Qingyang Palace is different from the other three holy palaces, Tianxuan Palace, Dragon Blood Palace, and Lingxue Palace, the other three holy palaces are the foundation inherited from ancient times, with deep origins and not easy to destroy, but he Qingyang Palace is different, Qingyang Palace is just a sect that has only risen in the last hundreds of thousands of years, and Qingyang Immortal is the founder of Qingyang Palace, he has worked hard and painstakingly for 100,000 years, and finally managed Qingyang Palace to its current scale and become one of the four holy palaces in the Lingyuan Realm.

With such a difficult result, how could he be willing to give everything to Liu Yifan, and how could he be willing to watch Qingyang Palace being trampled on by Liu Yifan?

Therefore, when he saw Liu Yunfei kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, the anger in his heart burst out, and he yelled at Liu Yunfei:

"Liu Yunfei, how can you be so spineless!"

"I said that I would kill Liu Yifan together, how could I surrender so easily!"

"Kneel down today, will your Tianxuan Palace still be able to gain a foothold in the Lingyuan Realm in the future!"

"Hurry up!"

The Qingyang Immortal looked at Liu Yunfei's gaze, lamented his misfortune, and was angry with him.

Liu Yunfei had already shrunk into a ball, just now Liu Yifan directly pinched Tianlongzi's neck, he saw it with his own eyes, in the face of such a powerful enemy, what else could he do besides surrender?

Sometimes the harder you work, the more desperate you will become, such as the confrontation with Liu Yifan!

If he compromised and surrendered early, Liu Yifan might be happy in his heart, and he would spare his life, but if he angered him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Liu Yunfei looked at the Qingyang Immortal with a bitter face, and begged: "Qingyang, stop making senseless resistance!" ”

"Surrender!"

"Liu Xianzun's strength is also obvious to all, is it difficult for you to be sent to death!"

Qingyang Immortal was shocked, he didn't want to be sent to death, but he didn't want to be subservient to others!

Some people are like this, they have tried the taste of standing at the top, but they will never return to the bottom for the rest of their lives, and if they force him to return to the bottom, it is better to kill him directly!

"Aha!"

The Qingyang Immortal suddenly laughed wildly, laughing so much that Liu Yunfei felt sad in his heart, and even the Xueyue Dao people who were watching from a distance were also concerned.

Fortunately, she was smart just now, firm in her position, and did not stand on the side of Qingyang Immortal and Liu Yunfei, otherwise, she would also have killed now.

However, when she saw Liu Yunfei and Qingyang Immortals, who were on an equal footing before, they were forced into such a situation by Liu Yifan at this time, she couldn't help but feel sad in her heart.

In the future, even if Lingxue Palace does not decline, I am afraid that it will have to succumb to the feet of Liu Yifan!

The Qingyang Immortal was still laughing, his laughter, madness, despair, made people shudder!

The sound of laughter resounded throughout the Lingxue Mountain, a hundred thousand feet high Snow Mountain, and countless solid ice were trembling.

"Poof!"

Smiling and smiling, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of the mouth of the Qingyang Immortal, sprinkled on the cold sky, under the blue sky, the sun was just right, shining on the blood flowers, which was extremely dazzling.

The Qingyang Immortals were in despair.

And his next choice made Liu Yunfei and Xueyue Daoren even more dumbfounded.

I saw the Qingyang Immortal forcibly lift the True Yuan of the whole body, and then turned into a blood-colored long sword and flew out towards Liu Yifan!

Sword of Blood!

This sword condenses all the essence blood of the Qingyang Immortal, no matter whether he wins or loses, the essence blood burns out, he will die!

Moreover, it is still the original god is destroyed!

This is the last struggle of the Qingyang Immortals!

"Ahh

Qingyang Immortal roared, and at that moment, he regarded death as home!

Seeing this, Liu Yifan's eyes narrowed slightly.

He admired the backbone of the Qingyang Immortals, but he would not let it go!

There are those who are destined to die a heroic death.

There are those who are destined to live humbly.

And the Qingyang Immortal obviously belongs to the former.

I saw that Liu Yifan waved his hand.

Crash!

An incomparably powerful Silent True Element suddenly flew out!

Heaven and earth instantly turned into silence.

Even the sunlight seems to be still and solidified, within reach.

The Qingyang Immortal was in front of Liu Yifan, less than half a meter away from Liu Yifan, and he was just fixed in the air, and he couldn't move in again.

Then I saw that an invisible force twisted, twisted, twisted, and twisted again, and finally turned into a cloud of air, merging with this icy and snowy Lingxue Mountain, with this endless blue sky, and with this dazzling sun.

It seems that there is no such person as Qingyang Immortal in this world.

The air flows again.

A bitter cold wind whistled by.

Scraping the sporadic blood from the ground, the blood froze into ice flowers.

Liu Yunfei, who was still kneeling on the ground, and the Snow Moon Daoist who was standing in the void in the distance, as well as the countless elders, deacons and disciples of this Spirit Snow Palace, were all stunned and dumbfounded.

Above the clouds, the snow-capped Lingxue Palace was silent.

"Liu Xianzun is invincible in the world, and he is the only one!"

Liu Yunfei shouted out, and hurriedly kowtowed to Liu Yifan.

Liu Yifan in front of him, in Liu Yunfei's eyes, is no longer a person, but a super power that needs to be looked up to, and it is also unattainable!

Being able to annihilate the Qingyang Immortal in an instant, a person with such strength may have already surpassed the Spirit Abyss Realm, even if it is the Fourth Heaven, there may not be his opponent!

Although Liu Yunfei had never been to the Fourth Heaven, nor had he seen the strength of the Fourth Heaven's powerhouse, he still thought so.

At this time, even the Xueyue Dao people gasped.

She had long expected that Liu Yifan's strength would be very strong, but she still didn't expect that this Liu Yifan would be so strong!

Unexpectedly, with one move, the Qingyang Immortal was annihilated!

Doesn't this mean that he can still annihilate her with one move?

Xueyue Daoren was stunned, and her knees fell down involuntarily.

also kowtowed to Liu Yifan and surrendered:

"Liu Xianzun, in the future, my Lingxue Palace will obey you!"

"Whether it's going up to Dao Mountain, going down to the Sea of Fire, my Lingxue Palace, I won't have any opinions!"

The female disciples of Lingxue Palace, when they saw their palace master, all knelt down, and naturally knelt down.

"Meet Liu Xianzun!"

Liu Yifan's indifferent gaze glanced at everyone, satisfied, and said:

"That's the wisest thing you can do."

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(End of chapter)