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Chapter 25 With the high-end combat power of one enemy and five hundred

In Tian Buzhong, Cheng Eigui and others took turns to confirm that the man in purple was dead, and Yang Dai came to his head.

The guy was beheaded by an axe, still staring at his eyes and looking fierce.

"I started to absorb souls. Once it's over, if I'm in a coma, I will take me away immediately."

Yang Dai ordered, and then began to raise his hand and suck his soul at the head of the man in purple from the air.

The soul is still there!

As soon as he established a connection, Yang Dai felt his mind hurt, as if his brain was stabbed by a needle, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Soon, the soul of the man in purple was pulled out, and there was also a green light on his body, but the light level was lighter than that of other Yin Zhong.

Yang Dai had a severe headache and his body began to tremble.

A full minute passed, and he pulled the soul of the man in purple out of his head, and his soul quickly penetrated into his eyebrows.

Endless pain overwhelmed Yang Dai's will. He twitched all over and fell down on his back. Fortunately, Shi Long caught him in time.

"Walk!"

Tian Buzhong ordered that Cheng Hooking Ghost took the opportunity to touch the sword and storage bag of the man in purple, and a group of Yin people left in a mighty manner.

Half an hour later.

A group of people came here and they quickly discovered the body of the man in purple.

A middle-aged man in black robe squatted down and examined his body.

"There are many injuries on his body, not just beheaded. Before that, he encountered many enemies." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

A woman in green next to her frowned and said, "There are many traces nearby, in addition to footprints, there are also traces of people hitting the mountain walls, but except for him, there is no body. Could it be that the monks who beat him up?"

Others followed suit and analyzed.

"It should be that if a mortal soldier, judging from the traces on the mountain wall, the body of a mortal cannot withstand such a impact, and it will directly turn into a meat pie."

"I didn't expect Liang Zixiao, the genius of Guiyuan Sect, to die so miserably."

"It's great. This guy has touched Daxia territory and probably wants to cut off the supply of Daxia army."

"Since Liang Zixiao is dead, then the one who takes action should be Daxia. Why do we have to investigate? Liang Zixiao dares to come here, and perhaps other cultivators of the Ghost Abyss Sect lurk in."

"It's a big trouble now. Liang Zixiao's master will inevitably be furious."

Listening to the discussions of others, the middle-aged man took out a bottle of potion and sprinkled it on the man in purple known as Liang Zixiao. His head and body quickly liquefied, and burning gas came out.

"Let's go and check this area."

The middle-aged man ordered, and then the group quickly left.

...

Yang Dai had a dream that he was born in a village. When he was five years old, the village was famine and he was sold by his parents to a man of unknown origin. Then he was sent to Guiyuan Sect.

When he first entered the Guiyuan Sect, he lived with a group of children older than him. He was bullied every day, punched and kicked, and even burned by fire. He was tortured every day. He was like being in purgatory every day. Until he was eight years old, Guiyuan Sect tested his spiritual roots. He stood out and became a master. He also obtained a new name, Liang Zixiao, with his master's surname.

Less than twenty years old, Liang Zixiao reached the seventh level of Qi Gathering Realm and became a genius of Guiyuan Sect. Due to his childhood experiences, he became bloodthirsty and even refined all the traitors he bullied back then into ghost slaves. He also went back to find his parents. His parents had a new child and the famine had passed. The family was happy and fulfilling, but Liang Zixiao felt jealousy and hatred in his heart.

Liang Zixiao turned around, looked at him faintly, and said, "The second prince was caused by affair between a great man from Guiyuan Sect and an imperial concubine. Only the core figure of Guiyuan Sect knew about this. Guiyuan Sect incited the war between Daliang and Daxia to attract the attention of the Emperor of Daxia. At this time, even if it was found that Guiyuan Sect was harming the prince, Daxia would only put his anger on Daliang. Daliang was just a chess piece of Guiyuan Sect. Guiyuan Sect promised to support Daliang, but in fact it wanted to annex the two dynasties."

"I sent my disciples to chase you. The reason why you can reach Guixuling Ridge alive was my design, deliberately letting you run into an outer disciple who was unaware of Guiyuan Sect and die at their hands. These disciples do not know the second prince at all. Even if they are caught, they will not suspect that the second prince will be on them, and they will only hate Daliang even more because of this."

Ying Ji was stunned. His father was hated?

Cheng Ei Ghost was moved and couldn't help asking: "The other three outer disciples of Gui Crying Ridge are dead?"

Liang Zixiao nodded calmly.
Chapter completed!
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