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"I, a foolish monk, would appreciate it if you could speak more plainly." The face of the Five Directions Bodhisattva gradually turned cold.

"Kill." Shen Yi took a quiet step forward.

"Kill whom?" The temples of the Five Directions Bodhisattva started to throb rapidly.

Shen Yi sighed softly, raising his hand slowly, his palm covering this Bodhisattva suspended in the sky, and also enveloping the two Thousand-legged Black Dragons beneath the mountain.

"You, and them."

As the words fell, the Five Directions Bodhisattva, who had always appeared to have an infallible plan and control over the entire situation, suddenly had a ferocious expression on his face.

He had been scheming here for so long, yet he never expected the trouble to arise from a madman in the end.

The Bodhi Sect had already made their decision; the opponent, being a Bodhisattva, was supposed to be in the same boat as himself and others.

Yet now they unreasonably stood on the opposite side.

Do you really think there will be intact eggs under an overturned nest?

"If you wish to live, don't hold back!"

"Three against two, the advantage is mine!"

With a roar of anger, the old Bodhisattva suddenly swung his sleeve.

Five flags fell swiftly, planted in the five directions: east, south, west, north, and center. These were not Buddha Treasures, but the manifestation of his Fruit Position.

"Good, good, good! I always thought you kid had potential, full of chivalry, much more righteous than that Qingluan. Indeed, you did not let me down!"

This unexpected turn of events filled Qi Feng with great joy, making him instantly feel full of vigor.

Although they were still outnumbered, the opponent's Wuhuan was already injured, leaving a considerable chance of victory on his side.

"I will take on two, you go and slay that wounded old Dragon Demon."

Having said that, he immediately took to the air, as if a violent wind swept through the entire vast and boundless Eight Extremes Valley, making it tremble thunderously.

However, what Qi Feng did not expect was that Shen Yi seemed not to hear his words, and the speed of this young man was even faster than his own embodiment of order!

The dark robes merged into the void.

When he reappeared, a thick golden phantom arm had already fiercely gripped onto Wuhuan.

The old dragon had just been injured and was caught off guard at the moment, even though the demonic power surged skyward without reservation, it couldn't break free from the restraint.

It was flung into the sky by that arm, its sharp thousand legs like blades, its enormous body resembling a long whip, fiercely striking towards the Five Directions Bodhisattva!

"Underestimate me?"

Qi Feng clenched his fist, his expression somewhat odd.

He had never thought that the young man who once exchanged blows back and forth with Qingluan could be so domineering, snatching away two strong opponents of the same realm just like that.

He could only set his sights on the last remaining Wuhuan.

As this Divine Monarch stepped forward to engage, another hoarse mad laughter echoed from the sky.

"You worms dare to offend my ancestor, prepare to die!"

As the words echoed, dense gray mist appeared out of nowhere like a frenzied dragon, instantly engulfing the remaining Thousand-legged Black Dragon.

Boom!

Qi Feng punched the mountain into pieces, but there were no traces of living creatures beneath him.

He twitched the corner of his mouth: "..."

The scene just now was clearly reminiscent of familiar Taixu techniques.

And to have the power to contend against a Thousand-legged Black Dragon, only the Shenxu Ancestor existed throughout the entire Great Nan Continent.

This somewhat verified the young man's identity as the Taixu Pill Emperor, which could barely make sense.

But the Shenxu Ancestor had just addressed someone else as ancestor...

Qi Feng looked again at the dark robes in the sky, his facial expression becoming incomparably peculiar.

Was the ancestor of Shenxu Mountain actually a Bodhisattva of the Bodhi Sect?

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