Shang Suxin looked up to the sky and smiled, with angry eyes and roared: "When did Emperor Tian regard my father as a fellow disciple? Why did he force my father into a desperate situation? If it weren't for him, my father would have lived such a miserable life in the past thirty years?"

"When my father was bullied, where were you, the ancestor of Miaomen?" Shang Suxin roared angrily.

Yi Qingyi was startled for a moment, then shook his head and said: "The mountains and rivers are setting in Miaomen now, and only you few young and powerful people are left. No matter what, I will not let you kill them all."

"Then I'll kill you all together!"

Shang Suxin shook his sword, and the shadow suddenly turned into millions of lights and shadows, converging on the white-robed old man. Earth-shaking!

Phew!

Phew!

The sword shadows seemed to fall from the sky, actually igniting the dark night sky, like millions of dazzling fireworks blooming, the light and shadow flowed like streams, the sword shadows were unparalleled!

This terrifying sword was truly astonishingly powerful. Even Chu He, who was standing aside, thought to himself that if he were in the light and shadow, he would not have much chance to escape. This Shang Suxin was so powerful, and he actually had such terrifying and astonishing abilities.

His strength is worthy of being the most talented person of the younger generation.

On the other hand, the old man in white robes with aloof aura, his robes were moving without any wind, making a hunting sound. His energetic eyes were calmly staring at Shang Suxin, who was constantly changing his body movements, waiting for his attack.

The light of the sword is getting closer and closer to Yi Qingyi. This super strong man with the oldest qualifications in the Miao Sect and is known as the ancestor is gradually concentrating his mind. He is preparing to receive the fatal blow from the demon-shattering demon!

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Chapter completed!