Immortal fate

Mr. Wen Zheng, who had the upper hand, was defeated in an instant, and the Yuanying cultivators in the distance were all shocked.

They did not expect that Wen Zheng, who had the upper hand just now, was defeated by Li Yi with just one careless move. It was indeed a battle between masters, and the victory or defeat was just a matter of a moment.

At this time, three Yuanying middle-stage cultivators of Wenxin Pavilion, plus a Yuanying late-stage cultivator, exclaimed and said, "Pavilion Master, are you okay?"

After saying that, they rushed to the place where Mr. Wen Zheng fell.

Seeing this scene, Li Yi flashed a sneer on his face and said, "Are you going to use your numbers to bully the few?"

Then, all the virtual spirit cannons on the virtual spirit flying boat rose up, and dozens or hundreds of light beams attacked below the sea surface.

"Boom, boom, boom......................................."

A series of attacks almost lifted up the entire sea surface, and countless seawater was evaporated. The Yuanying stage cultivators who had just rushed down also had a wild look on their faces. They took out their own life-saving magic weapons and began to help Mr. Wen Zheng resist Li Yi's attack.

They were not Yuanying late stage cultivators, nor did they have the strength of Li Yi. They soon followed in Mr. Wen Zheng's footsteps and were all seriously injured.

At this time, Mr. Wen Zheng's face was extremely pale, one arm had disappeared, and the armor on his body was also tattered. There were many deep scars on his body that could be seen to the bone.

However, at the last critical moment, Mr. Wen Zheng used one arm to drag the milky white hill, blocked the attack of the virtual spirit cannon, and saved the rest of the people.

Li Yi stood in the virtual flying boat, watching this scene coldly, his face was a little confused, but also quite solemn, and did not make a move again. In the previous collision, he did not gain any advantage, but could not stand the big shock. The white hill in the opponent's hand was not an ordinary imitation spiritual treasure, and it was also quite difficult to deal with.

"Daoyou Li, your means are amazing. Wen has learned from you. Wen's skills are not as good as others. If Daoyou Li does not make a move again, I will leave first. From now on, Daoyou Li will be the first person below the cultivator of the Spiritualization Stage in Dongzhou." Mr. Wen Zheng said dejectedly. His tone was full of bitterness.

Then, Mr. Wen Zheng drove the white hill and fled rapidly to the distance. The speed was extremely fast.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other, and Li Yi did not chase him. He just stood in the virtual flying boat, watching the white escape light disappearing in the sky. However, there were still some inconspicuous little insects on Li Yi's body, which were still flying constantly. They were the scent insects.

The remaining Yuanying cultivators were all embarrassed. At this time, no one stepped forward or spoke. Instead, they all looked at Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang cursed inwardly. These people were really bastards. They dared to let him stand out. With an awkward smile, Yan Feiyang flew to Li Yi and said apologetically: "Friend Li, we were forced to do what happened today. Wen Zheng forced us to come. Wen Zheng, that guy, was valued by several Huashen cultivators. He had some background and was given treasures by Huashen cultivators. We dare not disobey him and can only be a witness."

"Yes, what Friend Yan said is very true. We were forced. Friend Li, please don't blame us."

"Friend Li, please don't bear grudges. Just let us go!"

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The voices of begging for mercy came one after another. These people didn't look like Yuanying cultivators at all. In the face of life and death, they were no different from ordinary mortals.

Li Yi was very annoyed with these fence-sitters, and said in a cold tone: "Forget it this time, you came to my door, I can let you go, but next time, if you dare to bully me, I will not let you go so easily."

"Thank you, Brother Li, we will take our leave. In order to make amends, we will definitely reward Brother Li generously."

"Yes, yes, we will prepare generous gifts when we go back, and congratulate Brother Li on becoming the first person below the God Transformation Stage cultivator."

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There was another round of compliments, and Li Yi did not want to listen to the flattering words of these fence-sitters, and returned to the Wanxiang Sect with Zhao Hongxiu and Feng Mo in the distance.

At this time, the Yuanying Stage cultivator in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his head.

One of them asked, "Fellow Daoist Yan, we really need to give Daoist Fellow Li a gift to make amends. Will this offend Daoist Fellow Wen Zheng?"

After hearing this, Yan Feiyang was furious. He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, how should I know? That's your business. I didn't say I would give you a gift. It's embarrassing to stay with you. You don't look like a cultivator at all."

After saying this, Yan Feiyang flicked his sleeves and flew away. The remaining cultivators were also quite disdainful. They all sighed and left soon after.

However, just as everyone was leaving, a dark shadow appeared again in the water from the depths of the sea. It watched everyone leave, especially the place where Li Yi disappeared, and muttered to itself: "Li Yi's strength has become so strong, and the old man Wen Zheng has been seriously injured. This news must be passed on to the adults."