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The first to get angry was Bing Chou who was standing by. He had been annoyed with this arrogant ant from the lower world for a long time, and now he had a fierce gleam in his eyes and chopped straight at him with the big knife in his hand.

"Wait for me to take your head and offer it as a sacrifice to Brother Ding Chen!"

His sword is very fierce. Even if he is in the void, the sharp force of the sword can cause waves of turbulence. If it is placed in the lower world, it is simply a power that can destroy the world.

Chen Yin just glanced at him indifferently and turned his gaze back to Yimao standing beside him.

Yimao did not move in a hurry, but held the hilt of the sword and stared at Chen Yin warily, as if waiting for an opportunity.

...This Bingchou is stronger than the last Dingchen.

Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Zi, Chou, Yin, and Mao, so this is how the people in the upper realm divide their strength?

Chen Yin smiled and said, "So it seems that... you, Jiazi, are the most powerful among them."

"Then don't waste your time, just come in person."

He said it so easily.

But his sword was faster than his words. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already sheathed his sword.

Bingchou, who was so arrogant just now, suddenly lost his ferocious sword force as if a string was cut, and the sword in his hand fell silently into the void.

Bingchou saw his torso flying in the air and was filled with disbelief.

……what?

What just happened?

It took him a long time to realize that he was left with only a head.

But he had no idea when his head was cut off by the sword.

This was not the most frightening thing for him. What frightened him the most was that from the broken neck, countless silk threads with various fluorescent colors began to dissipate and float towards the sword in Chen Yin's hand.

That is his immortal power. And vitality,

...The road of life and death!

No wonder this person from the lower realm can actually kill the immortal general from the upper realm!

Bingchou suddenly became extremely frightened, the dissipated immortal power made it impossible for him to reconnect his torso.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would die.

Really will die.

Suddenly overwhelmed by the fear of death, Bingchou began to make a humming sound behind him in fear.

He wanted to call Yimao and Jiazi to save him.

However, Yimao also felt like he was facing a formidable enemy at this time, staring at Chen Yin with sweat on his palms.

As for Jiazi, his eyes were even more deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Despair flashed in Bingchou's eyes, and his head was grabbed by someone again.

"Brother, isn't this unfair?"

Chen Yin held Bing Chou's head like a ball: "Your boss knew you couldn't win, but he still wanted you to come up and die."

"What do you want? You want to charge my sword, right?"

This was a pleasant surprise for Chen Yin. Bingchou's immortal power and vitality were all absorbed by Changming, allowing the Changming sword, which had just been somewhat sluggish after being hit by Chen Yin's sword, to regain some luster.

Bingchou's eyes bulged outwards, staring at Yimao and Jiazi intently, his eyes full of resentment and resentment.

Yimao's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled.

...How could it be so fast?

He was clearly ready to rush to the rescue at any time, but he had no time to react before Bingchou's head had already fallen to the ground.

It’s no longer a question of strength or not.

Rather, it meant that he had no qualifications to fight him at all.

Yimao suddenly realized that perhaps what this man said was right.

The reason why Jiazi asked the four of them to come was to die and find out the true strength of this man.

While he felt heartbroken, he also knew that he had no way out.

So he calmed down and carefully mobilized the immortal power in his body.

...Don't be nervous. I am the real pinnacle of the fairyland.

I am just an ant from the lower realm. Even if I have comprehended the supreme avenue like the Dao of Life and Death, I will definitely have a chance to fight him.

Yimao began to recall everything he had learned from his training in the upper realm, and tried his best to think about how to defeat the man in front of him.

But just when every nerve of his was tense, Chen Yin leisurely retracted his sword and looked at Jiazi behind Yimao with a smile.

"Forget it. It's not worth wasting one more life of a subordinate."

"Do it yourself."

"They are just mere ants from the lower realm. It is not my turn to take action personally." Jiazi stood with his hands behind his back, his tone flat.

But after hearing his words, Yimao's hand holding the sword trembled.

Oh shit.

It's not like you're going to die, yet you sound so relaxed.

But he was also well aware of the consequences of disobeying Jiazi, so he held his breath and was about to take action.

But Yimao suddenly discovered that Chen Yin had already come to his side.

The wind is light and the clouds are thin, just like passing by.

"It seems that cruelty is in the nature of you people in the upper world."

"Not only to the lower world, but also to your own people."

Chen Yin patted Yimao on the shoulder and sighed: "Brother, what a pity."

"In your next life, be a good person. Don't get mixed up with this kind of newborn."

An incomparable suction force surged from his hands.

Yimao could almost clearly feel that all the immortal power and vitality in his body were transformed into death energy.

After flowing into Chen Yin's body, it turned into vigorous vitality.

At that moment, all his previous calmness and fighting spirit disappeared.

His mind went blank, leaving only two words.

Run away.

"Master Jiazi!"

Yimao turned his head and raised his arms, which had turned into bones, with difficulty: "Save me!"

Jiazi stared at his desperate and sad eyes, still without saying a word.

The screams lasted for a stick of incense.

In the end, Chen Yin simply cut off his head with a simple sword and threw it together with Bing Chou's head.

The luster on the Changming Sword became brighter.

"I knew you would be a great supplement to my sword."

"I should have gone to find you earlier. Instead of sitting here waiting for you to come one by one." Chen Yin slowly wiped the blood off the sword and said with a chuckle.

Jiazi closed his eyes for a moment before slowly speaking:

"You are indeed good."

"The Way of Life and Death is the highest avenue, and only a few people in the upper realms can comprehend it."

"With your aptitude, it's a pity that you are confined to the lower realms and your peak cultivation level is only at the peak of the mortal realm."

"I will serve the Taoist Master Gutian. The Taoist Master has always cherished and loved talents and treated them with respect."

"As long as you ask, I am willing to introduce you to the Dao Zun and serve him together."

"When you reach the upper realm," Jiazi said in a tone full of temptation, "you will realize how short-sighted you were before."

"Know how big this world is."

Chen Yin looked at him quietly.

It's like watching a ridiculous clown.

"...Is that it?"

Seeing that he was unmoved, Jiazi was about to say something to persuade him, but he heard Chen Yin ask back:

"Then let me ask you."

"Is the existence of Heavenly Dao Dust the creation of your Lone Heavenly Dao Master?"

Jiazi was silent.

"...The scraps of Heavenly Dao already exist in Heavenly Dao. They were not created by Dao Zun."

"The Dao Master is just... using the hand of Heaven to grasp the opportunities of all things."

Chen Yin's eyes gradually turned cold.

What a great opportunity to use the hand of heaven to seize the opportunity of all things.

This one thing alone is enough to kill him thousands of times.

"That's great. Go back and tell your Taoist master a message."

Chen Yin grinned: "He also has a share in the revenge of our Yumeng brothers and sisters."

"Let him clean his neck, and I'll chop him off in the upper realm."

Jiazi sighed: "You have no idea how terrifying the existence of Dao Zun is."

"I don't even bother to know."

Chen Yin slowly raised Changming and pointed at him from a distance: "After I kill you, I will go to the upper realm to experience it myself."

At the same time, the surrounding void slowly fluctuated.

After a moment, the master yawned lazily and walked out slowly.

In his hands, he also held two human heads.

Ding Shen and Geng You.

"Are there any other soldiers?"

The master threw the two heads together with Chen Yin's two heads and said nonchalantly: "Hurry up if there are any more. I'm in a hurry to go back and take care of my apprentice."

"Really?" Before Jiazi could say anything, Chen Yin's eyes lit up.

"…I'm talking about Xiang'er. It's none of your business."

"Let's do it together."

"You're dreaming. Xiang'er has a soft body and big breasts. What else is attractive about you besides being able to lean on a burning iron rod?"

"Why, do you not like burning iron sticks or does Xiang'er not like burning iron sticks?"

While the two were arguing, Jiazi also took a deep look at this little girl who looked like a ten-year-old girl.

He remembered it clearly.

A thousand years ago, she was just an ordinary monk covered in wounds and could barely defeat a bronze-armored soldier.

But now, the two silver-armored men could not make her show any signs of fatigue.

When one side goes down to the lower world, these two people can appear at the same time.

...This place is terrible.

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Facing each other from a distance, Jiazi looked solemn and said in a deep voice after a long while:

"Let me ask you one last time."