I, Qiao Feng, start by killing all the Beggars' Sect

Qiao Feng's actions caused the expressions of the group of people to change.

This is because the resentment in the sky has gathered again and is constantly growing stronger.

If we let this go, it won't be long before the resentment between heaven and earth gathers and attracts the Demon Star, which will send down even more terrifying demonic energy. This will be more than what we see now.

"Master Qiao, what should we do next?"

Shura was extremely weak, looking at the sky with a look of worry.

These grievances are destructive to the human world.

Indeed, such a situation is actually beneficial to demons like him.

But Shura didn’t understand what the purpose of Qiao Feng’s doing this was.

"It's okay, just watch. I'll take care of the resentment."

Qiao Feng said.

Although the aura of the heavenly realm on him has been restrained, one can still feel its power as deep as the ocean.

Everyone looked at Qiao Feng in surprise, not understanding how he could resolve the resentment that so many powerful people in the Heavenly Realm were helpless to resolve.

The resentment of seven lifetimes surged in Nie Xiaoqian's body. Even though Nie Xiaoqian had changed into a human being, it was still the same.

A quarter of an hour later, the resentment in the sky had formed into thick dark clouds, pressing down on the entire world.

There is so much resentment accumulated in the world over thousands of years that many powerful saints feel the pressure and can only use their internal energy to resist.

Nie Xiaoqian woke up slowly. When she saw the situation on the scene, her heart trembled.

"Here……"

She didn't know what to say.

But the next moment, she realized something was wrong.

"Is this my body? My human body?"

Although she looked a little weak, she was still able to move.

She stood up and walked around, stretched her arms a few times, and cried with joy.

"Even if I die now, I will have no regrets."

Nie Xiaoqian approached Qiye, looked at the Yixi sword on Qiye's chest, and laughed miserably.

"Who said you needed to die?"

Qiao Feng spoke, interrupting Nie Xiaoqian's sadness.

"what?"

She looked back in surprise, as if she had heard it wrongly.

"If I don't die, this resentment will never dissipate. Master Qiao, can you help Qiye and prevent the resentment in his body from erupting like mine?"

Nie Xiaoqian pleaded.

Qiao Feng shook his head: "I said you don't have to die, then you don't have to die."

After saying that, he raised his hand and made a grab. Nie Xiaoqian then felt that she was out of control and flew directly towards Qiao Feng.

Red flames burst out from all over Qiao Feng's body, which was the fire of Qilin.

The Qilin Fire looked terrifying, but it did not hurt Nie Xiaoqian.

"Nie Xiaoqian, this may be a bit painful, but when I use the power of the Qilin to seal you, the resentment of these seven lifetimes will not be able to condense, and the resentment of heaven and earth will have no target. It doesn't matter if the curse of the seven lifetimes of resentment erupts after today."

Nie Xiaoqian was surprised: "Master Qiao, are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true. What good would it do me to lie to you?"

Qiao Feng replied, and immediately raised his hand to let the power of Qilin flow into Nie Xiaoqian's body.

The resentment of seven lifetimes that had been condensed in her body seemed to melt and dissipate madly at this moment, like ice and snow encountering a fireball.

"what……"

Nie Xiaoqian screamed subconsciously. The sudden pain in her body was unbearable for her.

If it was just physical pain, she could still resist, but the pain that seemed to tear her soul apart made her wail out.

However, Qiao Feng's expression remained unchanged. He just controlled the power of the Qilin to seal Nie Xiaoqian.

As expected, as the power of the Qilin entered Nie Xiaoqian's body, not only was the resentment in her body melted away, but even the resentment of the heaven and earth in the sky became much more stable.

The resentment of seven lifetimes had just dissipated and was about to condense again in Nie Xiaoqian's body.

As long as Nie Xiaoqian is alive, she will be a source of resentment.

Roar……

But at this moment, a roar came from Nie Xiaoqian's body.

The Qilin roared, and forcefully dispersed all the resentment.

A Qilin mark appeared on Nie Xiaoqian's body, and the image of the Fire Qilin roaring towards the sky was imprinted on her body, isolating her from the entire world.

Glancing at the sky, Qiao Feng raised his hand.

The golden-red dragon roared and soared into the sky.

hold head high……

The dragon's roar resounded throughout heaven and earth, dispersing all the resentment in the air and turning it into nothingness.

After doing all this, Qiao Feng looked at Qiye.

"Master Qiao, the Holy Lord..."

Shura looked at Qiao Feng with some concern.

"It's okay. We may be able to survive by following your method, but this is completely useless for Qiye."

Jing Wuyuan sighed, how could he not see it.

"The Saint Monarch's demonic body is useless. Even if he is revived, his cultivation will be completely wasted and he will no longer have any strength."

Qiao Feng said, "Then let me do it. You guys stop first."

At this moment, there are still powerful demons helping Qiye to input demonic energy to maintain the seal in his body.

If it weren't for this evil spirit, the seal in Qiye's body would have collapsed long ago, and Yixi Sword would have probably gone out of control.

"The Yixi Sword should have been a peerless divine sword, but it became a demonic sword."

Qiao Feng shook his head gently, "Now it's time to start unsealing itself."

The Yixi sword vibrated, but it seemed to have only some reaction, and it did not really want to listen to what Qiao Feng said.

"Then I'll do it myself."

Qiao Feng grabbed the hilt of the Yixi sword, and a sharp sword energy came from the sword.

Qiao Feng clenched his hands suddenly, exerting force with his five fingers, causing the Yixi sword to emit a mournful sound.

Qiye's body shook and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After all, he still had the Yixi sword stuck in his body, and his already exhausted body could not withstand such noise.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng injected several strands of inner energy into him to help him heal his wounds.

Other humans did not dare to intervene for fear of a counterproductive effect, but Qiao Feng was not worried.

Because of his special internal strength, at this moment he was circulating this pure internal energy without any other attributes, so even if it collided with the evil energy in Qiye's body, there was no reaction, as if the two sides were getting along very friendly with each other and there was no rejection or other reactions.

Qiao Feng did not input too much internal energy, but just controlled Qiye's body to prevent him from suffering greater injuries due to the existence of Yixi Sword.

The next moment, Qiao Feng raised his hand and drew out the Yixi sword.

"Back off."

Qiao Feng glanced at the many powerful men from the Yinyue Dynasty who were surrounding him.

They were very worried about Qiye, but they also wanted to see Qiye being cured by Qiao Feng.

"Yan Zangfeng, bring me the Lingshuang Sword."

Qiao Feng suddenly said.

Yan Zangfeng was stunned, then walked over with the sword box.

He didn't understand why Qiao Feng suddenly needed the Lingshuang Sword.

"The leader."

He handed over the sword.

Qiao Feng did not take it, "Give the Lingshuang Sword to Qiye. With the Lingshuang Sword's ability to revive the dead, it should not be difficult to save Qiye at this moment."

Yan Zangfeng was stunned, "Does the Lingshuang Sword have such power?"

Qiao Feng said: "This is just one of the abilities of the Lingshuang Sword. Just let Qiye hold the sword."

Yan Zangfeng reacted, "Okay."

He placed the Lingshuang Sword in Qiye's hand.