Chapter 930

Hong Yi defeated Fang Xiandao's patriarch, uncle, and nephew in an instant, and then turned his gaze to the rest of them, putting them under tremendous pressure.

The Condor Eagle King and others did not expect that Hong Yi defeated the Golden Spider National Master with three moves and two moves, forcing him to surrender before the battle.

What was even more unexpected was that Xiao Anran, the world-famous Suzerain of Fang Xiandao, and his uncle Xiao Yunfeng were not Hong Yi's one-shot enemies.

Yao Yueting looked at Hong Yi with unprecedented shock and vigilance in her eyes.

She originally thought that she had cultivated to the realm of ghosts and immortals when she was less than [-] years old, and she was already an unborn genius, but in front of Hong Yi, she seemed to be like rubble to pearls and jade, and she was not as good as him at all.

Yao Yueting's double pupils flickered, and with a sudden wave of her hands, a piece of moonlight condensed into a light shield, blocking in front of her.

Even though she knew that she might not be her opponent, she still took precautions.

Don't fight until the last moment, never give up!

Without this kind of will and spirit, she would not be able to break through the barriers of life and death and become a ghost fairy.

"It turns out to be a Taoist technique that condenses moonlight. How interesting! It is said that the Taoist technique practiced in the Yaochi Sect is called "Taiyin Tiansheng Sheng Zhang". This is the moonlight Taoist technique among them!"

Hong Yi smiled and did not take Yao Yueting's Taoist skills to heart.

His gaze was directed towards the Condor Eagle King.

The Condor King had a warning sign in his heart, and immediately activated his soul power, urging his own magic weapon for protection at the bottom of the box.

"Golden Eagle Heavenly Clothes".

With a slight movement of his body, a feather-woven garment was draped over his body. Thousands of golden lights erupted from this garment. In the golden light, large golden sculptures manifested one by one, pounced towards Hong Yi's body past.

"Pearls of rice grains, dare to compete with the bright moon?"

Hong Yi didn't make a move, but slightly stimulated his fist spirit, and the big eagles who approached lost their spirituality one by one, and turned back to golden feathers.

This is the horror of the pinnacle martial saints. They don't need to use their hands, and they can suppress ghost immortal cultivators who have not survived the thunder disaster just by relying on their qi and blood and masculinity.

After breaking through the Golden Eagle Heavenly Clothes, Hong Yi clenched his fist and formed a fist seal that spread out on all sides. He aimed at the Condor King from a distance and softly uttered a word in his mouth.

"Yu!"

Boom!

This fist print immediately released a powerful masculinity, as fierce and violent as thunder, and it is invincible!
It was like a spring thunder exploding, the power of heaven and earth!
Circles of ripples stirred and spread out in all directions.

The fierce and powerful fist squeezed towards the Condor King. Almost instantly, his entire body was deformed by the pressure. In the next moment, his flesh and blood would fly everywhere and turn into a meat pie.

"Give you a chance, surrender, be loyal to me, believe in me, worship me!" Hong Yi said lightly.

"Hugh, don't think about it!" The Condor Eagle King tried his best to resist the oppression of the heavens' wheel of life and death, and he couldn't even speak.

"Oh, stubbornness!" Hong Yi sighed, and slightly urged his fist.

Immediately, a majestic fist erupted, and the Condor Eagle King was beaten to a bloody mess, beyond human form.

The Condor King, one of the Eight Great Demon Immortals in the world, died just like that.

"Don't pretend to be dead. Although your body is dead, your soul is still there. If you insist on not surrendering, you will lose your soul and you will have no chance of reincarnation." Hong Yi said slowly.

At the same time, Hong Yi made another wheel mark with both hands.

Behind him suddenly appeared a huge divine wheel composed of countless large and small wheels, and under each small divine wheel, there was a god trying to lift it up.

Hong Yi's body exuded a terrifying and majestic atmosphere in charge of the gods.

It was as if he had really become the god king respected by all the heavens.

"Is this Hong Xuanji's wheel of life and death? I heard that you and Hong Xuanji's father and son are in the same boat, how could you get his secret cultivation method?" Yao Yueting recognized the martial art that Hong Yi was performing at the moment, it was Hong Yi Xuanji relied on his boxing skills to dominate Dagan.

Yao Yueting naturally knew that Hong Xuanji and Hong Yi's hatred for father and son was irreconcilable, because she was also Hong Xuanji's daughter.

It's just an illegitimate daughter.

She is the daughter of Hong Xuanji and Yao Qinghui, the head of the Yaochi faction, but she is somewhat similar to Zhao Feirong's life experience.

When Hong Xuanji was young, he was merciful and had a rather flirtatious temperament. He met many confidante, including Zhao Feier, the head of the Daluo Sect, Yao Qinghui, the head of the Yaochi Sect, and others.

"That's right, this is Hong Xuanji's Wheel of Life and Death Fist. Although it's powerful, it's just like that. I've watched him perform it a few times, and I've learned some of its essence." Hong Yi said disapprovingly.

Listening to Hong Yi's slow words and seeing the careless expression on his face, a deep chill rose from Yao Yueting's heart.

To be able to comprehend some of the mysteries of the Wheel of Life and Death after seeing it a few times, this kind of talent is really terrifying!
Yao Yueting's thoughts of resisting became less and less.

"Hmph, don't you feel ashamed to practice other people's martial arts secretly?" A thought wave of anger and fear came from the bloody body of the Condor Eagle King.

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, the Condor King finally showed up on his own initiative.

"Besides, didn't you always hate Hong Xuanji and regard him as the murderer of your mother? It doesn't seem to be a big deal to defeat an enemy with the martial arts of an enemy?" The King of Condor used words to punish Hong Yi, hoping to shake Hong Yi's mind.

Unfortunately, all this is just a delusion.

Boom!

Hong Yi squeezed his fists violently, and the huge divine wheel suspended in the air turned instantly.

With just one rotation, a small "life and death wheel" appeared on Condor King's body, which pressed his body tightly and rotated slightly.

Violent masculinity filled and agitated in all directions, and there was a vast expanse between heaven and earth, with light and brightness everywhere, making the whole body uncomfortable.

"What's there to be ashamed of? Hong Xuanji was able to create and perfect this boxing technique, and he also relied on the martial arts ideas in the Supreme Alchemy Classic passed down to him by my mother. Without my mother's help, how could Hong Xuanji have such an achievement? The one who should be ashamed should be him, not me!" Hong Yi said coldly, "Forget it, you don't understand what I'm telling you, the mysteries of the five elements, seal!"

Hong Yi flicked his fingers lightly, and five rays of light shrouded the remnant body of the Condor Eagle King, completely enveloping him.

After a moment, the light disappeared, leaving only a fist-sized colorful crystal.

Hong Yi moved his right hand towards the five-color spar, and the spar seemed to be picked up by an invisible arm, fell into his palm, and was put into his sleeve.

Seeing this scene, Yao Yueting's heart became colder and colder.

(End of this chapter)

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