Chapter 1462: Chapter 1439: Settling Karma
“Co out now!”
Xiao Yi’s face showed a cold expression, his eyes fixed firmly on Wang Zewen’s corpse.
The corpse of Wang Zewen, lying in a pool of blood, showed no movent.
Everyone looked at Xiao Yi in confusion.
Bai Wu tentatively asked, “Your Highness, Saint Heir, apart from Wang Zewen’s corpse, there is nothing else there!”
“Your Highness, could you have possibly made a mistake?”
“There’s indeed nothing there…”
Everyone was bewildered.
Xiao Yi sneered, “I gave you a chance to reveal yourself. Since you choose to keep hiding, don’t bla !”
Whoosh!
In an instant, two astonishingly cold beams shot out from his eyes.
The beams were completely silver-white.
Incomparably sharp.
Illuminating the heavens.
They swept through the air like solid objects, striking directly at the mass of flesh.
In the first mont, silver flas enveloped the entire mass of flesh. These silver flas were the flas of his own origin, even more terrifying than the heavenly thunder and earthly fire.
Under the burning of the flas of origin, let alone that Wang Zewen was just at the Earth Venerate Realm when alive.
Even if he had reached the peak of being a king, he could not withstand it, and would turn to ashes.
More importantly…
The flas of origin contained the majestic pressure of the Holy King.
Even the intangible and formless power of divine thought could not resist the burning of the flas of origin.
Sizzle!
A scream suddenly ca from within the flesh.
Next.
A golden figure suddenly rushed out from the flas. This figure had the appearance of a middle-aged man, though it was faint.
It was rely a force of divine thought left on Wang Zewen.
The golden figure intended to flee into the void.
But the silver flas clinging to him made it impossible for him to escape.
As the silver flas burned, his body was gradually consud.
With the flickering silver flas, the figure, cold with a hint of hatred in his eyes, took one last look at the direction where Xiao Yi was, before being completely engulfed by the silver flas with a boom.
“A divine thought imprint of a Saint King Realm expert?” Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.
Saint King Realm.
Has already mastered the power of the world’s origin.
Not only is oneself incredibly formidable, but also the Primordial Spirit becos even stronger and more stable, evolving towards the golden Primordial Spirit.
The golden divine thought imprint must be left by a super expert of the Saint King Realm.
“A Saint King Realm expert?”
Bai Wu’s pupils suddenly contracted.
Xiao Yi asked in confusion, “Do you know who he is?”
Whew!
Bai Wu exhaled heavily, shaking his head, then nodding again.
This left Xiao Yi speechless.
What’s the matter with nodding and shaking your head?
Do you know or not?
“Your Highness, Saint Heir, I, I suspect that the divine thought imprint just now was left by the Wang Family’s ancestor. Rumor has it that the Wang Family has a Saint King Realm expert who survived from ancient tis, just never confird…”
Bai Wu tentatively conveyed his analysis to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi raised an eyebrow.
Saint King?
He knew that the Saint King Realm experts in the Unhard Heaven Realm were far more nurous than what appeared on the surface.
There were even so who survived since ancient tis.
Due to their extre old age and limited lifespan, they self-sealed and fell into a deep sleep. Only this way could they extend their existence.
“Does the Wang Family really have a Saint King Realm expert?”
“What to do now?”
Teng Feiying and others were fearful.
Never mind the Saint King!
Even the likes of Black and White Shuangsha joining forces could defeat a master of Supre Venerate Realm first level like Bai Wu, already appearing as supre and unreachable in their eyes.
If the Wang Family truly had a Saint King, now that Teng Feixue has killed Wang Zewen…
Wouldn’t that completely offend the Wang Family’s Saint King?
If the Wang Family’s Saint King ca to kill, who could resist?
After all.
Xiao Yi can protect them for a while, but cannot shelter them for a lifeti.
The entire Teng Family was anxious and fearful.
Fearing the Wang Family’s Saint King Realm expert would co for revenge.
Teng Feixue felt guilty, she dared not face Xiao Yi, but now it’s about the life and death of the entire Teng Family, she had to brace herself and walk up to Xiao Yi: “Brother Xiao, can you help one more ti?”
She lowered her head, afraid to look Xiao Yi in the eye.
Afraid of being refused by Xiao Yi, yet also fearing his consent.
After all.
The Wang Family indeed has a super expert in the Saint King Realm.
Looking at the young girl before him, Xiao Yi sighed in his heart. If not for his sake, Teng Feixue would not have chosen to leave the Teng Family and seek the path of martial arts.
Everything had so connection to him.
“I ultimately do not belong to this world, I shall settle this cause and effect.” Xiao Yi thought to himself, already being an expert in the Saint King Realm, he had a deeper understanding of the concept of cause and effect.
For every cause, there must be an effect!
If he hadn’t appeared in the Unhard Heaven Realm, he wouldn’t have encountered the Teng Family.
If not for eting the Teng Family, Xiao Yi’s injuries might have taken his life.
The sa logic…
If the Teng Family hadn’t encountered Xiao Yi, they wouldn’t have ascended from the remote mountains, nor beco one of the top families in Qinglong City.
Nor would they be in the current situation.
It’s the destined trajectory in the unseen.
Whew!
Xiao Yi exhaled deeply, “Alright!”
A simple word.
Made Teng Feiying and others overjoyed: “That’s great!”
“With Brother Xiao’s help, there surely won’t be a problem!”
Only Teng Feixue remained silent.
Her hand tightly covering her heart, feeling that Xiao Yi’s simple word cut off so kind of bond between them.
Yet this feeling vanished in an instant.
Before she could react.
Xiao Yi handed her a storage ring: “Inside are so tools you can use. With these items, the strength of your Teng Family might improve a lot.”
After a pause.
Xiao Yi looked toward Bai Wu, smiling: “I’ve already spoken with Elder Lin Fan. When you return to the sect, directly find him, he will restore your status as a disciple of the Heavenly Tao Pavilion.”
“Really?”
Bai Wu looked incredulous.
After being expelled from the Heavenly Tao Pavilion years ago, his greatest dream was to return.
Now finally fulfilled!
“Why would I lie to you?” Xiao Yi shrugged.
Bai Wu’s eyes filled with tears, “Thank you, Your Highness, Saint Heir, thank you…”
Xiao Yi waved his hand.
His gaze fell on Teng Feixue, smiling slightly, “I will go to the Wang Family, they won’t trouble you anymore, take care!”
Whoosh!
Xiao Yi’s figure vanished into the void.
Watching Xiao Yi disappear from sight, Teng Feixue was bewildered, standing motionless as if under a Binding Spell.
Only tears…
continued to roll down from her eyes…
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