The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

This sword strike was quite fierce.

They went there with the sole determination to kill their opponent!

At this moment, it seemed as if both sides had reached some kind of consensus, and they both stopped their actions at the same time, looking at Gu Yi, who had decapitated Mo Xinren with a single sword strike, with shock in their eyes.

The striking blood splattered across the sky, while the black and white figure remained indifferent.

Only the blood on the sword still retained a trace of warmth.

"Successful?!"

Tang Yi looked on in disbelief.

In a situation where certain death was inevitable, how exactly did that mysterious expert manage to do it?

Even Lian Zu and Peak Master He...

If the Holy Maiden of Demonic Eyes were still here, perhaps she could see clearly how Gu Yi circled around behind the enemy and beheaded Mo Xinren with a single sword strike.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The one-handed Desolate Clan member reacted immediately, turning around abruptly and roaring as he attacked Gu Yi.

Mo Xinren's death had nothing to do with the Broken Hand Wilderness Clan.

The reason he felt angry was because he felt insulted!

The Great Wilderness Clan is powerful, noble, and sacred!

How can we allow such a weak human race to be trifled with like this?!

bass--

A flash of white light, and the lone sword rang out.

The severed-handed member of the Wild Clan remained motionless, like a clay sculpture.

Until a thin line of blood appeared between his eyebrows, gradually widening and symmetrically splitting his body in the middle, with traces of blood still attached, he fell to both sides.

His life was then officially declared dead to the world!

"It's weaker than I expected..."

Gu Yi thought to himself.

It seems that not all wild races are as powerful and invincible as the Dragon Emperor.

At least this member of the Wild Clan, who hid among the crowd and was only exposed at the last moment to save his master single-handedly, still had strength that stopped at the level of the Yang Yang Heaven Realm of the Other Shore.

However, even with this, among those geniuses from major sects and prodigies who appear only once every thousand years, there is probably no one else who can rival him!

Gu Yi made a rough assessment of the Great Wilderness Clan members he had killed.

It's not that the enemy isn't strong enough.

But he is now even better!

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Gu Yi stepped on Mo Xinren's head, which had rolled to the ground, and looked down at him, demanding an explanation.

Seeing this, everyone turned their attention to the head at his feet.

I was immediately alarmed!

The leader of the desert bandits is still alive?!

The headless corpse still stood upright. Mo Xinren's eyes were wide open, and blood stained half of his face, making him look like he died with his eyes open in disbelief.

But just as Gu Yi finished speaking...

His pupils flickered slightly.

Then, a playful smile slowly crept onto one corner of his mouth.

"What a boring and uncultured guy."

This scene really frightened everyone.

He's not completely dead after all!

Even the mighty Wild Clan was annihilated by Gu Yi's sword, both body and soul destroyed.

How did the bandit leader manage to do that?

This question arose in people's minds.

The Hundred Refinements Ancestor carefully examined the headless corpse standing there, his gaze constantly shifting to Mo Xinren, who had been split in two. Before long, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, and he said, pausing between each sentence, "Blood Demon Ancestor, Blood Rebirth Technique!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be it."

He Chengxiang's face was solemn.

Legend has it that the Blood Demon Ancestor possesses a technique called Blood Regeneration.

A single drop of essence blood can enable the cycle of life and death, and rebirth from the ashes!

It might sound scary.

But after investigating various clues, it was found that...

Scholars from the Hundred Refinements Pavilion believe that rebirth through blood is not true rebirth!

Instead, it uses its own essence and blood to create an empty shell identical to itself, perfectly capable of carrying its own soul, essentially a clone!

Unlike the unique Great Dream Thousand Illusions of the Immortal Cloud Holy Land.

Although the Blood Demon Ancestor was powerful, he did not yet have the ability to create a sect-protecting treasure of a sacred immortal land. This Blood Rebirth Technique was a preventative measure.

A preventative measure that necessitates taking personal risks.

"That bastard isn't so easy to kill after all!"

The old poisoner spat on the ground without any regard for his image.

They secretly cursed the madman for being cunning, immoral, and unkind.

The younger ones are charging into battle, but this guy, not only does he not lead the troops personally, he even uses clones? He doesn't care about the lives of his own people at all!

There's one thing the old poisoner was right about.

Mo Xinren truly didn't care about the lives of his own people.

Strictly speaking, Mo Xinren didn't even consider those people to be his own.

It's just a means to achieve a goal.

Gu Yi stomped hard on Mo Xinren's head and began to count down: "Three."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm a city lord, after all."

Even now, Mo Xinren is still grinning.

"Everyone's watching, could you please give me some face?"

crackling——

Before the countdown was over, Mo Xinren's head was crushed like a fruit by a stomp.

Ruthless, merciless, and indifferent to everyone.

This is people's first impression of a mysterious and powerful figure.

After Gu Yi crushed Mo Xinren's head, the headless corpse melted into a pool of blood, which flowed into the soil under the stone slab through the cracks.

Gu Yi had hoped that killing this clone would lead him to Mo Xinren's true body, but unfortunately, the Madman had already considered everything he could think of.

Gu Yi didn't need to do anything special.

Mo Xinren himself burned the soul that was residing in the clone.

Leave no evidence.

"Should we...should we still fight?"

Suddenly someone asked.

The person who asked this question was a member of the Desert Bandit Alliance Army.

Right now, with their master gone, the group is leaderless.

Furthermore, with high-level combat forces tied down, the battle cannot be ended anytime soon.

Some of the brothers died, and some were wounded.

Dying in battle might be glorious.

But the despicable, cunning, and cowardly Mo bandits wouldn't care about any of that.

If you lose your life, then you lose everything!

Boom——

A striking flash of lightning ripped through the sky, deafeningly loud.

As one sound ended, another rang out, one after another, accompanied by lightning and thunder!

"Have the fellow Daoists from the Mingshen Sect arrived?"

Tang Yi stared in astonishment at the sky, which had suddenly become overcast and crackled with lightning.

It seemed to be a response to her question.

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a bucket, struck down suddenly.

The dazzling white light was too bright.

Tang Yi couldn't help but squint her eyes.

She saw...

A figure seemed to be standing in the lightning!

They can command thunder and lightning, and travel by riding on lightning.

There's no mistake! The Naruto Sect has arrived!

Have the fellow Daoists of the Mingshen Sect resolved the crisis for our sect?

Gu Yi stared at the descending lightning until the light dissipated, revealing the true face of the person inside, before regretfully turning his gaze away.

Lei Haotian, that kid, really got ahead of them...

I just never expected it to be him...

Gu Yi was surprised to learn that Shen Jin was still alive.

Although Gu Yi had expected that the visitor was not Lei Haotian, he still felt sorry for him.

Alas, it was all for naught.