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Even Jingwei, after seeing Ying An's terrifying physical body, felt despair about his mission.

Jingwei's mission is to sacrifice his own innocence and make Ying'an addicted to women, eventually draining his body to death.

But how strong is Ying An's physique, which is more terrifying than that of the ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex? I'm afraid that even a top-notch killer like Jing Niu may not be able to withstand Ying An's conquest.

Even if Ying An really pulled her onto the bed, Jing Wei felt it would definitely not be this well-hidden Young Master of the Great Qin who would die. She would probably collapse and die before Ying An's energy and blood were drained.

Beneath the mask, that delicate face was filled with despair.

Luowang's rules never allowed assassins to bargain. Even every mission was a death sentence if they failed.

Even if Jingwei wanted to give up, it would be impossible.

For a moment, Jingwei even fell into despair.

Unlike Wuming, who had been inspired by her unborn child and had harbored thoughts of betraying Luowang, Jingwei, faced with an impossible task, had given up on herself and, as a result, harbored resentment towards Luowang.

It can be said that Ying An had not yet begun to seduce Jing Niu, but Jing Niu had already begun to abandon Luo Wang.

The three Mo Ya people were also very excited when they saw Ying An's terrifying blood and energy.

The stronger Ying An is, the more it means that their decision to join Ying An is correct.

Black Crow and White Phoenix had almost always stayed in Xinzheng, and they were arguably the most familiar with Ji Wuye among all the birds. Even in Ji Wuye, they had never felt the terrifying energy and physique of Ying An.

At this moment, the powerful image that Ji Wuye once had in the minds of the Mo Ya trio completely disappeared as Ying An broke out to the peak of the intermediate Martial Saint, and was even only one step away from reaching the strength of the advanced Martial Saint.

Unaware of the shock he had brought to the onlookers, Ying An, who had unleashed his full energy, was now completely immersed in the frenzy of battle.

But the more frenzied his body was, the calmer his mind became.

Ying An even had a feeling that his body no longer needed to be controlled by his mind and spirit. The body's instincts alone were enough to unleash an incomparably terrifying power.

No way out!!

Although he was not practicing boxing, but simply circulating his Qi and blood, Ying An happened to have the possibility of breaking through the void for the first time by cultivating his soul to the level of Yang God and achieving the highest level of martial arts.

Being lawless and without thoughts is an extremely special state in the world of Yang Shen.

For those who practice Taoism, their spirit and body cannot be united, and their soul and spirit are scattered. In this state, their physical body can only be cultivated to the realm of Martial Saint at best. They can never go any further.

However, if one could practice martial arts in a state of lawlessness and non-year, it would be possible to break this iron rule. It could be said that being lawless and non-thoughtful was the foundation for simultaneously cultivating both the divine soul and the qi and blood martial arts to their peak in the Yangshen world.

Although Ying An had Hong Yi's template, even if he gradually improved his fusion, he would eventually be able to reach the highest realm by simultaneously cultivating the Divine Soul Immortal Dao and the Qi and Blood Immortal Martial Dao. It made no difference whether he had reached the state of no thought or not.

But what is undeniable is that being able to enter the realm of no thoughts means that Ying An himself can reach the Yangshen world on his own, the peak of two completely different systems.

Ying An, whose mind was unusually calm, felt a surge of joy after realizing his current state. Perhaps his body had sensed the abnormality in his mind.

Ying An suddenly took a step forward, and his figure appeared in front of Tianze as if he had teleported, and he punched Tianze.

The terrifying fist wind, carrying with it a terrifying and trembling aura, came towards him.

Tianze had almost no time to think, and could only hastily manipulate the six chains to block Ying'an's fist.

The moment the two sides made contact, six sturdy chains clanged and shattered to the ground with a crisp, snapping sound. Ying An's flesh-and-blood punch had shattered them into a blanket of metal shards.

With one punch, he broke Tianze's chains. Without any hesitation, Ying An's body approached again and punched Tianze again.

Even his chains that were strong enough to withstand the blows of famous swords could not withstand Ying An's punch. How could Tianze dare to fight Ying An head-on?

Without waiting for the fist to get close, he couldn't wait to retreat, hoping to avoid Ying An's punch.

Tianze, a veteran of many battles, has an extremely precise grasp of every inch of space during the battle, and his control of the combat distance is even more astonishing.

However, what caught Tianze off guard was that he knew in his heart that the distance he retreated was enough to avoid Ying An's attack.

Even though Ying An's fist was only a few inches away from him, a terrible force seemed to hit his chest from the air.

Tianze's ribs cracked instantly, and he flew backwards, slamming hard against the wall.

Chapter 72: With his own strength, he deceived the whole world! A realm like a god or a demon!

"What a terrifying fist!" Wei Zhuang gasped, "Just the wind from that fist alone is enough to injure a master like Tianze! This Young Master Ying An's physique is so powerful that it has reached the realm of being as powerful as a god or a demon!"

"Fist wind?" Han Fei blinked and looked at Wei Zhuang with curiosity.

Wei Zhuang nodded and explained, "That's right! Tianze is still very strong. Just now, after the chain was broken by Ying An, he chose to avoid the sharp edge, which was the right thing to do. But..."

After a brief silence, Wei Zhuang said, "Tian Ze underestimated the power of Ying An's second punch. Although there was no direct contact, the gust of wind from the punch alone caused Tian Ze to suffer serious injuries!"

While explaining to Han Fei the mystery of the contest between Ying An and Tianze, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but start thinking in his heart, if he were in Tianze's shoes, would there be any way he could withstand Ying An's brutal and domineering fist?

After thinking for a while, Wei Zhuang helplessly discovered that apart from using the strongest horizontal sword technique, he had no other way to deal with Ying An's methods.

In fact, if Ying An only had a strong body and strength, then the worst that could happen would be to attack his weaknesses or break his surface.

But besides Ying An's incredible strength, powerful physique, and vigorous blood, what was even more terrifying was his elusive speed. Even now, Wei Zhuang had no idea how Ying An could appear here, then there, without even a trace of movement.

How could Wei Zhuang know how magical the Supreme Qiankun Cloth Bag from the Yangshen World was.

This kind of small world carrier, whose material even requires the skin of a human immortal to make, not only has an enormous space of its own, but the more terrifying thing is that it can allow the owner to use his own mysterious power to achieve the same effect even if his strength does not reach the level of tearing space and moving across the sky.

You should know that to master the ability to tear space and move at will, a cultivator of the Soul Immortal Path needs to practice and survive six thunder tribulations. For the Qi and Blood Immortal Martial Arts, one needs to reach the level of an intermediate human immortal.

Such an existence is obviously no longer ordinary.

Even if the creator and god of creation of this world could use his tears to enlighten Xiao Li's existence, in the spiritual and immortal system of the Yangshen world, the same method was nothing more than the magical power mastered by the ghost immortal creator who had experienced seven thunder tribulations.

As long as one reaches the level of seven thunder tribulations, one can completely achieve the same as the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens and use a drop of one's own tear to create a separate life.

From this point of view, the six thunder tribulations are already second only to the realm of the God of Creation and the Lord of the World.

It is not difficult to understand why Wei Zhuang couldn't figure out the mystery.

Even as a descendant of the Guigu lineage and a contemporary heir of the Horizontal Sword Technique, Wei Zhuang was ultimately a mere mortal. Both the Divine Soul Immortal Path and the Qi and Blood Human Immortal Martial Path were terrifying systems that allowed humans to truly reach the realm of gods and demons.

In the courtyard, Tianze couldn't even take two punches from Ying An.

Even the second punch sent him flying backwards with serious injuries.

Yan Lingji, the Corpse-Driving Demon, and the King of Hundred Poisons all exclaimed in surprise.

Struggling to get up from the ground and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Tianze waved his hand in the direction of Baiyue Tiantuan and the others to stop them, saying, "Don't come over here. This is a bet between me and Master Ying'an!!"

Ying An, in his spiritual state, saw that even though Tianze was in such a desperate situation, he was still not moved at all.

Ying An understood instantly that Tianze seemed to be hoping to find his own relief through his own hands.

After all, after Bai Yifei was cut into pieces by Ying An's Wanye Feihua Flow, without Bai Yifei's antidote, Tianze, who was poisoned, was destined not to live long.

Rather than waiting until the future when he is tortured by the poison and becomes neither human nor ghost, and dies in humiliation, it is better to die at the hands of Ying An now.

This way, he could not only die a glorious death, worthy of his status as the Crown Prince of Baiyue and the Red-Eyebrowed Dragon Snake, but he could also help his loyal followers find a master who was even stronger than himself!

Although Ying An knew that Tianze was determined to seek a heroic death at his hands.

But at this moment, even though Tianze was seriously injured, Ying An still did not let down his guard.

A trapped beast will still fight; don't pursue a desperate enemy.

Tianze was at the end of his rope. In this situation, Ying An had ten thousand ways to kill him, but he would never gamble with his own life.

In essence, the so-called bet between Tianze and Ying'an was just a deal.

Ying An gave Tianze a dignified death. Tianze gave his four subordinates, each with their own unique skills, to Ying An, saving their lives and giving them a brighter future.

In this transaction, both sides got what they wanted. However, didn't Tianze want to inflict some harm on Ying An during his death?

There is no doubt that Tianze must have thought about it. He may not have the heart to kill Ying An. But even if he was injured, that was not what Ying An wanted.

His hands instantly formed the Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower Flow hand seal in front of him.

Several vines suddenly appeared out of nowhere and tied up Tianze's limbs tightly.

After completely restricting Tianze's ability to move, Ying An walked towards Tianze with confidence.

"Cough cough..." Tianze coughed weakly twice. With his internal organs damaged, just a slight cough caused large streams of blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Sir, you've clearly already secured victory, yet you're still being so cautious. Looks like I'm doomed to lose today!!"

Looking up at Ying An, Tianze, who was unable to move, showed a bit of indifference.

Ying An asked, "You've already lost. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Although I may not necessarily help you, speaking out may make your journey easier!"

"Unfulfilled wishes?" Tianze smiled and said, "Of course I do. My greatest wish is to destroy the Kingdom of Han and the Kingdom of Chu. Unfortunately, as the deposed crown prince of a fallen nation, I can't even do anything to the weakest of the seven kingdoms, Han. Let alone Chu!!"

"You can rest assured that in the future, both South Korea and Chu will be destroyed by the Qin army! Then, your wish will be fulfilled!"

Tianze smiled at Ying An and said, "Go ahead! To die at the hands of the Great Qin Prince is a testament to my status as the Crown Prince of Baiyue!"

"Have a safe journey!" Ying An nodded slightly, and then a green leaf flew out from his side in an instant and pierced Tianze's forehead in the blink of an eye.

The moment his brain was destroyed, Tianze's eyes quickly lost their luster.

"Master!!" Whether it was Yan Lingji who offered devout incense and faith to Ying An, or Wushuang Ghost, Hundred Poison King and Corpse-Driving Demon.

The moment they witnessed Tianze's death, they couldn't help but reveal expressions of grief and anger. The Hundred Poison King and the Corpse Exorcist even plodded to their knees.

Yan Lingji's pretty face was filled with a complicated expression as she came to Ying An's side, bowed to him, and said, "Greetings, Master. I hope that Master will allow us... let us respectfully see His Royal Highness off!"

Ying An keenly noticed that the look in Yan Lingji's eyes when she looked at him no longer contained the resistance she had before.

You know, although Ying An had forced Yan Lingji to offer devout incense and faith to him before, he almost had everything of Yan Lingji in his hands.

He could even go against Yan Lingji's wishes and make her attack Tianze.

But deep down in Yan Lingji's heart, there was always a resistance to herself. But now, this resistance has completely disappeared and no longer exists.

Ying An looked at the remaining three members of the Baiyue group.

Wushuang Ghost stood silently behind Yan Lingji. The Corpse-Driver Demon and the Hundred Poison King, after arriving before Tianze and kneeling before his corpse, also chose to acknowledge Ying An as their master, just like Yan Lingji.

"King of Hundred Poisons, greetings to the master!"

"The Corpse Exorcist has met the Master!"

The two of them soon made the same request as Yan Lingji, hoping to be able to attend Tianze's funeral.

Ying An nodded slightly to the members of the Baiyue group, expressing his willingness to accept them. Then he asked curiously, "Baiyue has been destroyed. Now that Tianze is dead, are you planning to send Tianze back to the Baiyue land for burial?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Lingji took the initiative to explain, "South Korea is the master... the country that His Royal Highness hates the most. He certainly doesn't want to be buried in this land that he hates so much after his death. However, His Royal Highness certainly hopes to see the destruction of South Korea one day in the future."

Now Ying An was a little confused.

They wanted to see the destruction of South Korea, but they didn't want to be buried in South Korea. So what were Yan Lingji and the others going to do with Tianze's body?

Without waiting for Ying An to ask, Yan Lingji's next action quickly made Ying An understand their thoughts.

A flash of fire suddenly appeared at the white fingertips.

Under Ying An's incredulous gaze, Yan Lingji actually threw the flames directly onto Tianze's corpse.

With Yan Lingji's ability to manipulate flames, Tianze's body was completely ignited in just a moment. The raging flames burned with incredible ferocity, and even these flames were not only burning from the outside in, but also burning inside and out simultaneously.

"This seems to be a special custom in the land of Baiyue, to burn the bodies of the deceased and return them to the world!" Zi Nu is indeed the most mysterious one among the four giants of Liusha. She even knows the special customs of the land of Baiyue clearly.

The raging flames on Tianze's body burned for several breaths. As the flames died down, a breeze blew, and Tianze's body instantly turned into ashes, which were blown away by the wind.

Watching Tianze's ashes scattered by the wind with a sense of loss, Yan Lingji said, "This way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can always watch over this world, waiting for the day when Korea will be destroyed. I hope that when that day comes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can rest in peace!"

After the members of the Baiyue Tiantuan completed the cremation of Tianze, the four of them came to his side with Ying An's tacit consent.

Of course, the Baiyue Tiantuan had just defected, so Jingwei and others still had the minimum defense against them and would not give them the chance to get close to Ying An.

Although the Baiyue group stood beside Ying An, they were actually separated by Jing Niu, Hei Bai Shao Siming and Mo Ya.

He felt that Ying An and his subordinates suddenly looked at him at the same time.

Han Fei, who was just sighing with emotion that Tianze, the abandoned crown prince of Baiyue, had finally broken through the shackles in his heart and met his end in a heroic manner, suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

That night, the Qinhui Pavilion was full of excitement.

But what the four giants of Liusha fear the most is Ying An, the old silver coin that has been hidden for more than ten years.

Yes! !

Whether in Han Fei's eyes or in the eyes of Wei Zhuang, Zi Nu and Zhang Liang, Ying An is a scheming person who deceived the whole world with his own strength.

Now that Ying An's strength has been exposed to them, will this young master of Qin, who has been hiding for so long, take action against them in order to continue to keep his secret?

After all, only the dead can truly keep secrets!!

"Ha...haha..." Han Fei was extremely vigilant, but with a cynical smile on his face, he said, "Tonight, there really were too many unexpected things! It seems that you need to deal with the next problem first, so we will not disturb you for now. I will choose another time to visit you tomorrow!"

The moment he finished speaking, Han Fei bowed to Ying An and said, "I'll take my leave now!"