Chapter 305: Killing Prime Minister Fang Again

"Asshole." Seeing Yun Yi kill Young Master Chiyang, Fang Xiang's face changed drastically, and he rushed to kill again with his war hammer raised high. The death of Young Master Chiyang made Fang Xiang feel a strong sense of crisis. He knew very well that he was no match for Yun Yi in a one-on-one fight. The death of Young Master Chiyang was a real danger for him. Boom... The violent golden spiritual power was enough to smash the giant hammer like a mountain. If it were an ordinary person, such a violent attack would be directly frightened. But in front of Yun Yi, Fang Xiang's attack was not enough. After all, Fang Xiang's own strength was equivalent to Young Master Chiyang. In terms of combat power, there was a gap between him and Yun Yi. In addition, Yun Yi's means were relatively powerful, and he was slightly better in both combat skills and combat weapons. Yun Yi turned around suddenly, and the war sword rose up. The violent air wave swept everything, and the sword energy was like a dragon. At such a close distance, the might of the Nine Extreme Sword's combat weapon was fully exerted. The terrifying war sword carried all of Yun Yi's power and collided head-on with Fang Xiang's war hammer. Boom...

The earth trembled, and the violent energy impact directly tore the entire square apart, and the ground broke inch by inch, as if there was an earthquake.

Fang Xiang still used all his strength, but even when he exerted his full strength, he was still no match for the Nine Extreme Sword. He was blown away with the hammer and fell more than ten feet away.

Fang Xiang struggled to stabilize his body, and his feet sank into the ground. The arm holding the war hammer shook violently, and blood continued to flow down his arm and drip onto the war hammer.

Obviously, this blow caused too much damage to Fang Xiang. In his current state, he no longer had the ability to continue fighting Yun Yi. If he continued to fight, he might not even be able to lift the war hammer in his hand.

Fang Xiang stared at Yun Yi, who was still calm and composed on the opposite side, and the shock in his heart had reached an unimaginable level.

If he didn't fight Yun Yi in person, he would never know how strong this monster was, and after realizing how terrifying Yun Yi was, he was simply despairing.

It was like Fang Xiang at this moment, he had completely lost the determination to continue fighting. He looked at the Chiyang Master lying on the ground in a pool of blood, and the scorpion spirit who died of poison and was charred all over, and couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"Yun Yi, today's shame will be doubled in the future."

Fang Xiang left a cruel word, then stepped into the air and flew out of Chiyang Villa.

For Fang Xiang, choosing to escape at this time is undoubtedly the wisest choice. If he continues to stay, there is only one way to die. The most important thing at the critical moment is to save his life. As the saying goes, if you keep the green mountains, you will not worry about the lack of firewood. If you die, you can't do anything. Even if someone can kill Yun Yi to avenge him in the future, he will not see it at all.

"Tomorrow? I'm afraid you won't have a future."

Yun Yi sneered. How could he give Fang Xiang a chance to escape? He finally injured him severely. If he let the other party run away like this, wouldn't it be a waste of coming to Chiyang Villa today?

Yun Yi soared into the sky, his wings of freedom spread out, and he turned into a flash of lightning, catching up with the fleeing Fang Xiang in an instant.

Howl!

The sword fell from the sky like a mad dragon and landed on Fang Xiang's head.

"No."

Fang Xiang exclaimed, his heart and liver were about to burst, and unprecedented fear enveloped his soul. He probably never dreamed that he would die in this Chiyang City, and what made him even more unacceptable before his death was that not only was he not as strong as Yun Yi, but he didn't even have the ability to escape in front of Yun Yi. This was simply a great irony.

Puff!

The Nine Extreme Swords would not have any emotions, and killing would only make the sword itself more enjoyable.

Fang Xiang left a last scream, and the whole person was split into two halves by Yun Yi's sword, blood was scattered in the air, and the two halves of the body fell to an edge of the square.

The whole square suddenly became extremely quiet, and the remaining dozens of people who came to participate in the group of heroes had extremely ugly faces, and their breathing became rapid.

The Scorpion Spirit died, the Young Master Chiyang died, and Fang Xiang died. They looked at the three bodies lying in a pool of blood, and the strong man whose head Yun Yi had cut off with a sword before. Everyone's heart became heavy, and the invisible shadow of death enveloped each of them.

Some people were terrified, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. No one dared to look at Yun Yi. In their eyes, Yun Yi at this moment was a demon and a killing god. They regretted coming to this gathering of heroes and putting themselves in an irretrievable place.

Everyone stood there without saying a word. No one looked at Yun Yi, and no one dared to run away. They were not fools. They knew the gap in strength between themselves and Yun Yi. If Yun Yi really wanted to kill them, then they would have no chance and possibility of escaping at all.

In fact, Yun Yi was too lazy to pay attention to these people. It didn't matter to him whether these people were killed or not. They themselves were not a threat to him. Yun Yi was not a person who killed indiscriminately, and he would not do meaningless killing.

Boom...

At this moment, six or seven powerful auras floated up from the center of Chiyang City, and then, one after another, figures stepped into the air and came directly to the sky above the square of Chiyang Villa.

The leader has a majestic body. He looks to be in his forties and has a mighty and domineering look. His cultivation has reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Origin Realm. Beside him, there are two old men, both of whom are Spiritual Realm. There are four people left who have reached the peak of the sixth level of Yuan Realm, and their cultivation levels have all reached the fifth level of Lingyuan Realm.

Such a lineup is very intimidating in Xuanzhou, and for someone who can appear so brazenly in Chiyang City, Yun Yi can guess without even thinking that the person coming is from the city lord's palace, the leader, It should be the Lord of Chiyang City.

Yun Yi's guess was correct. The people who came were none other than the Lord of Chiyang City and his men. There had been a terrifying wave of fighting in Chiyang Villa. The Lord of Chiyang City naturally felt it, so he brought people to check it out.

The first time the Lord of Chiyang City saw Mr. Chiyang lying in a pool of blood, he burst into tears and burst into anger.

"My son, you killed my son."

Young Master Chiyang was furious, trembling all over, and looked at Yun Yi with a cannibalistic look. At this moment, the Lord of Chiyang City could not control his emotions at all. You must know that Young Master Chiyang has always been his pride and his most important person. Dear, now Master Chiyang has been killed in Chiyang City. How can the Lord of Chiyang City bear such an ending.

"Yes, what? Do you want revenge? I advise you not to be impulsive."

Yun Yi looked at the Lord of Chiyang City and said in a neutral tone that he would not consider the pain of the Lord of Chiyang's son. If Young Master Chiyang wanted to kill him, he would kill him instead. He had no other choice.

Such is the case with spiritual practice, cruelty is everywhere.

"Kill my son, take your life"

The Lord of Chiyang City could not listen to Yun Yi's words. In his eyes, Yun Yi was a life-and-death enemy, and they were sworn enemies. At this moment, the murderer of his son was standing in front of him. It was impossible for him to remain indifferent.