The Most Generous Master Ever

"Ye Qiu, leave a way out so that we can meet in the future! We have no grudges to begin with. Why force us?" Looking at the divine saber, Yu Changsheng actually admitted defeat this time and began to reason.

This old fox was full of evil tricks. If he believed him, the saber might stab him in the next second.

Seeing that the saber was already slashing over, Yu Changsheng and Ye Wuwang worked together and exerted strength at the same time. A huge Qiankun Wave was released and forcefully blocked the saber.

The two of them were both Dao Sacrificial experts. Facing Ye Qiu, who was only a Heavenly Venerate, the two of them could easily resolve it. However, that strike just now was just a small test of Ye Qiu's strength. His true killing move hadn't arrived yet.

"Bullshit. You don't have a future. Old thing, today is your death date." Ye Qiu was really angry as he looked at the heavily injured Bai Junlin. In addition, this old thing had always been causing trouble in the past few times. How could Ye Qiu let him off? He felt the blood in his entire body boiling. An endless power filled his Ring of Life.

At this moment, Ye Qiu felt an unprecedented sense of power. This was the Dao of Blood technique after the transformation of the divine blood. Currently, Ye Qiu has already reached the limit in terms of speed, toughness of his body, and strength.

With a crazy smile on his face, Ye Qiu lowered his head and didn't say anything. The divine saber in his hand was already slowly accumulating strength. "Haha, Yu Changsheng, prepare to face your nightmare. From today onwards, the Yu Clan will no longer exist."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of shocking Karmic Flame suddenly shot out from the world, looking into the sky with the might to burn the heavens.

"What a powerful Karmic Flame. Has this guy's limit reached such a level?"

Everyone present was in an uproar. The elegance of that saber was simply indescribable. Its deterrence had even reached a terrifying existence at the Dao Sacrificial realm.

Yu Changsheng completely panicked at this moment. He wanted to break free and escape this cage. This was the last step after millions of years of planning. He did not want it to end like this. He was unwilling.

"Let's go!" Just as the saber was about to slash down, Yu Changsheng suddenly erupted and attacked the forbidden cage with all his might, wanting to tear open a hole and leave this battlefield.

It was raining heavily in the sky. The desolate land for a hundred miles seemed to be enveloped in grief and indignation.

Ye Qiu seemed to have been affected a little. His emotions fluctuated. At that moment, he seemed to have dreamed of the white-haired old man standing in front of him on Violet Cloud Peak decades ago.

"Master?" Ye Qiu stretched out his hand in disbelief. This seemed to be the only regret in his heart.

Disappointment followed. Ye Qiu reached out to grab the old man, but before Ye Qiu could reach out, the old man floated away. Just like back then, he silently left Violet Cloud Peak alone and never returned.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Qiu woke up from his dream and broke out in cold sweat. This was the first time he had experienced such an emotional technique, and it was also the first time he had discovered that he actually had such a fatal weakness.

That was the old man he respected the most hidden in his heart.

Ye Qiu almost fell into Yu Changsheng's rain of grief and indignation. Fortunately, his mental state had already reached the level of clarity. The illusion in front of him was quickly swept away by him.

It wasn't that Yu Changsheng's emotional technique was very strong, but Ye Qiu couldn't bear to leave that old man after seeing him again many years later.

"It's like a dream. Time passes quickly. I seem to have forgotten many things." Ye Qiu muttered something and gently raised his hand to disperse the rain and fog.

It was over!

Many years ago, Ye Qiu had already broken the shackles of the Mental Demon. The knot in his heart had long been untied.

Yu Changsheng thought that his emotional technique could temporarily control Ye Qiu. He felt that this was his most fatal flaw. Unexpectedly, it wasn't him who trapped Ye Qiu, but Ye Qiu himself.

Now that the rain and fog had been swept away, Ye Qiu looked coldly at Yu Changsheng, who was trying his best to break through the taboo in the deep sky. He held the divine saber tightly in his right hand and subconsciously increased his strength.

"Haha, struggle. The more you struggle, the more excited I become." Ye Qiu revealed an evil smile as he looked at the two people struggling with interest.

"You!" Yu Changsheng was shocked when he saw that Ye Qiu had woken up in less than a few seconds. He said in disbelief, "You're actually not affected?"

He found it unbelievable. All these years, he had relied on this great divine power to defeat countless opponents. One had to know that everyone in the world had a weakness. As long as one was human, they would have an unbearable experience and pain in their hearts.

They would either part ways with their loved ones or regret for the rest of their lives. His emotional technique was to release his sorrow to his heart's content in this heavy rain, making people unconsciously fall into it and attack their hearts.

Often, there would be huge gains when this move was used, but Yu Changsheng didn't expect Ye Qiu to wake up so quickly.

"Are you very surprised?" Ye Qiu smiled meaningfully. He silently raised his saber and flew up, approaching step by step. Just as he was about to arrive in front of the two of them, he said, "You think that you're omnipotent and can dominate the emotions of everyone in the world, but you don't know that… decades ago, I had already cut off my mental demon. Your emotional technique is… ineffective against me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the violent wind instantly soared. The shocking Karmic Flame bloomed again. The originally incompatible situation slowly evaporated and gradually dissipated under Ye Qiu's ball of Karmic Flame.

The Red Lotus Karmic Flame was known to devour everything in the world. It could even burn the karma that cultivators hated the most.

A mere Emotional Water was nothing to him!

"Yu Changsheng! Your nightmare is over." He slowly raised his right hand. At this moment, Ye Qiu no longer had the mood to listen to his nonsense.

In Yu Changsheng's extreme fear, Ye Qiu's blood began to boil and burn. He was like a supreme god, inviolable. Just like Meng Tianzheng in the Immortal Ancient Ruins back then, an invincible aura that ten thousand people could not resist.

"Dragon Slayer!" With a sudden shout, the Dragon Slayer Technique was used again the moment Ye Qiu finished speaking.

This time, its power was dozens of times stronger than before. Under this saber, the world seemed to pale in comparison.

"No!" Yu Changsheng let out a despairing wail. He was unwilling to end it just like that. He wanted to change this destined fate.

Ye Wuwang, who was behind him, was already exhausted after being completely demonized by the demonic energy and experiencing a huge battle with Ye Wuhen. How could he have any strength to resist such a ferocious saber?

It was over!

Under Ye Qiu's saber, there was a crisp sound. Blood mist flew, and the sky seemed to be dyed red. Two heads rolled down from the sky. After rolling on the ground for hundreds of meters, they fell into the canyon.

"Is he… dead? The head of a clan died just like that?"