"Finally, couldn't you escape after all!" Ye Yi's voice was at its weakest point. At this moment, even a child of three or four years old could push him aside.
He slowly closed his eyes, seemingly waiting for death to come. Suddenly, scenes from the past kept flashing in his mind - the seriousness of his parents, Xiaoyu's innocent and lively nature, Old Yao's viciousness, Bai Haoran's despicable behavior, all of this kept replaying in his mind.
"I'll never see you again!" He sighed softly, but his voice was filled with endless sadness. Even if he died, he couldn't return to his hometown. He was afraid he would be abused in some unknown way. Who would want such an outcome for themselves?
Ye Yi now felt a sense of powerlessness. The opponent was too strong. He might have been able to escape by himself, but in fact, there were too many people on the other side. He didn't want to burden the Qishan Sect. Whether it was Master Mu Tian or Master Zhuge Baotian, the Qishan Sect could be considered his first home in the fantasy world. He had been happy here and also sad.
At this moment, the disciples of the Qishan Sect were all suffering, but they were helpless. They wanted to help but felt extremely powerless. The opponent's background was too strong. They couldn't offend such a large family. Whether it was Master Zhuge Baotian or Master Mu Tian, they all restrained their impulse to attack. This feeling truly made them feel bad in their hearts. It was just that their talent was too low to resist that huge family. Eventually, even their own disciples couldn't be protected. The younger generation, such as Zhuge Xin'er and Li Qirizhi, also felt distressed. Ye Yi gave them a good impression, and he was also considered a disciple of the sect. Now seeing him suffer such a great hardship and he being unable to help, they felt bitter. But a seed of strength began to sprout in their hearts. In this world, the strong always rule. If it weren't for the behind Ouyang Zhi, he wouldn't dare do this!
At the Qishan Gate, the stream of the small river was gurgling, playing a fresh melody. Originally, it was a very touching scene, but now, no one could enjoy it. The Qishan Sect was almost filled with murderous intent at this moment. Ye Yi was constantly dodging the swordlight and swordsmanship in the battle. He himself didn't know where he got the strength from. Maybe it was his instinct for survival. When a sword was about to strike, he leaned backward and a sword mark was left on his body. At this moment, the number of sword marks on his body was countless, but none of them could be fatal.
"Humph! You bunch of losers! Killing a useless person would waste so much time!" At this moment, Ouyang Zhi was already impatient. Although only a few minutes had passed, he felt like a century had passed. Ye Yi's stubbornness exceeded his imagination. He actually felt fear in his heart. What a terrifying opponent this was!
"Everyone move aside!" He knew that his willpower was beginning to waver. Only by killing this person in front of him could he stabilize himself. Otherwise, he might collapse.
Those subordinates moved aside voluntarily. He drew a sword with one hand and stabbed at Ye Yi. The speed was beyond imagination. He had exhausted all his strength and didn't want any more accidents.
"Puff!" The sword pierced into Ye Yi's chest, directly aiming at his heart.
"Ha ha, is this really the end?" Ye Yi chuckled softly. He never expected to die at the hands of such a person. He was unwilling to give up!
At the Qishan Sect, everyone's eyes closed. No one wanted to witness this scene. Fang'er had fainted from crying.
"Are you really willing to die like this!" As Ye Yi closed his eyes and waited for death to come, a voice came from within his heart.
"I don't know what else I can do!" He said bitterly. The sword had pierced through his heart. Could he still live?!
"Survive and defeat this person in front of you with your own hands! You will begin your path of enlightenment!" That voice said.
Defeat him? Now that he could do it? Ye Yi thought. Even if he wasn't hit by a fatal blow, even if he didn't die, did he still have the strength?
His eyes went dark.
Am I dead? In the darkness, he slowly opened his eyes. All he could feel was himself in a dark space, unable to even find a point of reference.
"I swear by the name of the Heavenly Emperor, even if I die, I will surely protect you for all eternity!" At that moment, a magnificent voice reached his ears. Suddenly, everything became bright, it was a beautiful starry sky, a towering figure's shadow was falling towards a blue planet. He could tell that it was Earth.
This voice was so familiar. Ye Yi murmured to himself. Soon, he remembered that dream, the final battle of the Heavenly Emperor.
"Is this the voice of the Heavenly Emperor?" Ye Yi's voice trembled. This was the greatest figure in the universe billions of years ago.
"Ah!" He suddenly woke up, because he saw a huge meteorite flying towards him, but whether it was his illusion or reality, the meteorite was shrinking and slowly approaching him. Eventually, it turned into a bright light and merged into his body.
"This is!" At that moment, his body was glowing. He stood there, staring blankly at his own hands, silent for a long time. He felt as if there was a very powerful force hidden within him.
"This force, you don't have enough now to control it. As you become stronger later, it will gradually come into play. But in the end, it depends on how far you can go!" At that moment, everything vanished before his eyes. The voice repeated, "He can save your life. But there are only three chances!"
After saying that, the voice completely fell silent. It seemed as if it had never existed. No matter how Ye Yi shouted, there was no response.
In reality, Ouyang Zhi's sword was still piercing Ye Yi's chest. He smiled. This troublesome guy finally died and would never affect his spiritual path anymore.
Before he could laugh out loud, Ye Yi's eyes slowly opened.
"How could this be!" Ouyang was shocked. He had already exerted all his strength, but the person in front of him was like an invincible little strongman, still stubbornly surviving.
"You can't kill me!" Ye Yi spoke. "You are just a flower in a greenhouse, never blooming vigorously."
"No! Impossible! I am from the Ouyang family. One day, I will take over the world! You can't shake my spiritual path!" At this moment, Ouyang Junior began to change.
Ye Yi slapped him with one hand, an incomparable force filled his palm. Then, Ouyang Zhi flew out horizontally, immediately falling into a coma. Later, Ye Yi pulled out the sword from his chest and casually placed it beside Ouyang Zhi.
"I know that at present, I am not powerful enough to kill you or to shake the family behind you. But you must remember, my name is Ye Yi! One day, I will settle this score with you!" With those words, Ye Yi staggered away alone. He wanted to kill Master Ouyang, but he felt that the original strength in his body suddenly vanished. So he had to drag his severely injured body slowly away. At this moment, no one dared to pursue him. Ye Yi's performance was so astonishing that it astonished them. No one could imagine how he did it.
Ye Yi dragged his severely injured body away. The people of Qishan Sect could only watch. His final performance surprised them. They couldn't imagine how Ye Yi did it.
At this time, Qishan once again became silent. Everyone silently watched Ye Yi leave, and no one dared to attack. Even Yanshan and Li Hu felt a kind of fear in their hearts. That man was simply too terrifying!
The silence didn't last long.
Yanshan, Li Hu and others hurriedly took the unconscious Ouyang Master away from Qishan. This person was injured and they would have big trouble. As they retreated, the turmoil in Qishan finally came to an end. And this news began to spread widely. Ye Yi defeated an Aeon-level cultivator as an ordinary person. This was simply a myth!
"The people of the Star Element Realm are simply too terrifying!"
"Can't be! This can't be true!"
"Did he succeed in gathering the essence? But even so, he shouldn't be an opponent for an Aeon-level master!"
"Then is the son of the Ouyang Family just having an empty title?"
At this moment, the cultivator world was full of discussions. The Ye Yi incident was all the rage. The main culprit, the Ouyang Family, naturally became furious. This was related to their dignity.
Soon, a reward announcement began to spread in Tianqing Empire. "Whoever can catch Ye Yi will be accepted as a disciple of the clan of Ouyang Family, or will receive a reward of ten thousand taels of gold!"
The reward announcement caused a stir in Tianqing Empire. This reward was too tempting. What does it mean to be accepted as a disciple of the clan of Ouyang Family? It has unlimited prospects and can also protect their family! The entire Tianqing began to boil over.
But at this moment, Ye Yi didn't know that he didn't deliberately cause this turmoil. He was only trying to save his own life. Moreover, he wouldn't provoke me and I wouldn't provoke him.
He kept walking forward and finally arrived at a mountain range.
"Is this the Heavenly Demon Mountain?" He said silently.