Immortal fate

Chapter 1574 Forced to leave the city, Mahayana comes to kill

After capturing Mingkong, Li Yi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Li Yi flashed and collected the treasures dropped by Mingkong and the silver-robed man in the distance.

These are all his spoils of war, and he will not give up.

"Listen, open the city gate quickly if you know what's good for you, otherwise I will kill Mingkong."

Li Yi's cold words immediately spread to the walls of the Demon Saint City.

However, as soon as Li Yi's voice fell, the cultivators on the city wall looked at each other, their faces were extremely gloomy, and no one opened the restrictions on the city gate.

In the distant city, all the cultivators looked at Li Yi with bloodshot eyes. They all heard what Mingkong said just now.

The complete Xuantian Holy Artifact would make even the Mahayana ancestors excited, let alone these people.

However, although these people wanted Li Yi's Xuantian holy weapon, no one dared to take action. The silver-robed man and Mingkong were both lessons learned.

Seeing more and more cultivators around him, Li Yi's face became extremely gloomy. One of his Xuantian holy weapons had been exposed.

The demon cultivators below would definitely rush towards him like a pack of wolves smelling blood.

"Since you don't want to, don't blame me. Mingkong's death is all caused by you."

Li Yi snorted coldly, and Mingkong, who was still in the Xutian Tower just now, was brought out by Li Yi.

The three-color sword light flashed, and Mingkong's two legs were completely broken from the root of the thigh, and even the third leg was not spared.

Mingkong's screams became shrill again.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

The cultivators in the distance saw this scene, but they all took a breath of cold air, and some demon cultivators even subconsciously clamped their legs.

"Hiss."

"What a cruel boy."

"Mingkong is useless."

"That's right, when has Prince Ming ever suffered such humiliation?"

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At this time, an old man in the late stage of fusion on the tower had a gloomy face, and water was about to drip down.

No matter what he said, he was unwilling to let someone like Li Yi go, but if Mingkong was useless or died directly because he did not open the restriction, he would not be able to explain.

This Mingkong is the only descendant of Tongming Patriarch, and he is usually very favored. If he dies, he will definitely be hated by the Patriarch. Even if he helps the Patriarch get the Xuantian Sacred Artifact, it is estimated that he will not have a good ending.

"Wait, opening the restriction is no problem, but how can I be sure that you can really let Prince Ming go." The old man in the late stage of fusion said in a deep voice.

"You have no choice but to open the restriction now and let me go, or watch Mingkong being killed by me."

Li Yi said in a cold tone.

After saying that, looking at the old man on the city gate, who was still hesitating, Li Yi sneered and said nothing. He slashed the flying sword in his hand lightly.

"Swish."

"Swish."

Two sword lights flashed, and Mingkong's two arms flew out again.

At this time, Mingkong had been cut into a stick by Li Yi, with only a head, still roaring wildly and cursing.

"Okay, I'll open the ban, but you have to leave Prince Ming to me."

The old man on the city gate finally couldn't help it and said quickly that if he hesitated again, Mingkong would be dead.

"Okay, you open the ban first, and I will give Mingkong to you."

Li Yi said coldly.

Then, the light of escape on Li Yi flashed, and he instantly entered the Xutian Tower and flew towards the passage.

However, in order to prevent them from playing tricks, Li Yi directly tied Mingkong to his Xutian Tower as a shield.

If the other party took action, Mingkong would definitely be killed immediately.

Li Yi's action made the old man in the fusion stage on the city gate so angry that he never found a chance to take action.

With a flash of light, Li Yi was about to leave the passage and leave the Demon Saint City. As long as he left the Demon Saint City, he would be free.

When he thought that he could leave, Li Yi felt a little happy.

However, at this moment, a white light flashed on the city gate, and a skinny old man appeared on the city gate.

The old man appeared there silently, without any spiritual fluctuations on his body, as if he appeared out of thin air.

However, Li Yi's face turned pale when he swept his mind. His mind was like a drop in the ocean, and soon disappeared.

Then, a terrifying aura emanated from the old man's body and rushed towards Li Yi.

"Not good, this is a cultivator in the Mahayana period."

Li Yi exclaimed, his face was extremely pale.

"Hmph, a young man of the human race actually dared to cause trouble in my Demon Saint City. He is really courting death. When the human race was at its peak, it did not dare to be so presumptuous.

You actually have a complete Xuantian Holy Artifact in your hand. It seems that the human race is really lucky. At this point, there are still people like you.

For the sake of the Xuantian Holy Artifact, I can give you a quick death and let you enter the reincarnation."

The old man spoke lightly, not taking Li Yi seriously at all, as if Li Yi was just an ant.

After he finished speaking, Li Yi felt the boat around him tighten. Li Yi found that it was difficult for him to move. He was terrified. The cultivator of the Mahayana period was so terrible.

At this time, the old man in the late stage of fusion on the city gate hurriedly bowed and said: "Greetings to the old ancestor Tongming, Prince Ming has been kidnapped, and we have no way."

"Well, this matter is not your fault. Leave the things here to me! You take people to kill all those demon cultivators who are making trouble, and hang their heads on the city gate to serve as a warning to others and deter the villains."

The old man in white robe said lightly, and his tone was full of majesty.

"Okay. I will obey your order."

The old man said quickly as if he had been pardoned.

Seeing this, the old man in white robe was very satisfied. When the black-robed monks in the distance heard this, their faces changed wildly. They all set up their escape lights and fled quickly to the distance.

Since it was the old ancestor in the Mahayana period who took action, the Xuantian Holy Weapon would definitely fall into the hands of the old ancestor. They had no hope anyway.

At this time, looking at Li Yi who was still struggling, the old man in white robe sneered and said, "Don't overestimate your own abilities, die."

After that, a huge palm grabbed Li Yi.