Chapter 428: Yang Shi, dead and gone. Anger, tremendous anger! The eyes of the monks of the Danai Dynasty were already red. Yang Shi fights a way out for everyone! "Kill for Sect Master Yang!!!" Although the monks of the Lieyang Dynasty did not quite understand Yang Shi's status in the Danai Dynasty, their hearts were ignited with passion when they saw the miraculous sword that Yang Shi won at the cost of his own life. "kill!!!" Grief, pain, and hatred! All the monks moved forward courageously, no longer caring about life or death. At this moment, they just wanted Yang Shi's efforts to not be in vain! The sad soldiers will win! The three armies of Demon Wind are no match for them at all! "Give me back my family's lives!!!" After the hourglass exploded, Ye Liyue flew straight into the sky, and her violent wind magic attacked Ding Zhen directly! "My son!!!" "Brother! Kill him!!!" Feng Jian burst into tears, among the people Ding Zhen arrested, there was his son! The thought of his son being murdered made him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. Feng Jian used all his strength to attack together with Ye Liyue. Feng Yi took a deep breath and chased after them.

"You dare!" Yang Fuqing shouted loudly and caught up. At the same time, Fan Tian and Fan Di, two middle-stage Jindan cultivators, also came over. But Ye Liyue blew him away with a gust of wind! Ding Zhen had exhausted all his strength to help Yang Shi complete the final blow. He was unable to escape the attack from the three members of the Feng family and was hit by three violent gusts of wind! The furious spells from the three top wind-type cultivators at the ninth, eighth and fifth levels of the Golden Core instantly tore apart all the protection on Ding Zhen's body! boom! Ding Zhen's golden body of merit was shattered, his dantian exploded, his meridians were shattered, and he fell from the air. Feng Yi looked at Ding Zhen, who was gradually losing his breath, with a very complicated look in his eyes. "Tian Dao, is this the person you consider to be a great meritorious person?" "Why do you keep targeting my Feng family?" "Youyou Cang Tian, ​​how can you treat me less favorably?" Feng Yi looked at the defeated battlefield and the howling demon Feng Sanjun. He stood in the sky in a daze. After a moment, two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes. He was defeated. "Brother! The situation is hopeless. Let's go! Back to the Sky Garden!" Fengjian shouted loudly, waking up the distracted Fengyi. "It's gone. Everything is gone. What can I do if I go back?" Ye Liyue murmured that she could not accept the death of those descendants of the Feng family. Her nephews, great-nephews, and great-grandchildren were all gone. The direct line of the Feng family has completely died out. Feng Jian shouted, "Brother, sister-in-law, and Ruoxi, she is still alive! Let's go! It will be too late if we don't leave now!" No matter how powerful Feng Yi and the other three are, they cannot defeat such a large group of monks! "Ruoxi. Yes! Ruoxi, we still have Xiaoxun's son, my grandson! Husband, we still have them." When Feng Yi heard Ruoxi, he did not react, but when he heard the three words "grandson", Feng Yi's eyes focused again. "Well! My Feng family has not been defeated yet! As long as we find my grandson, we will definitely be able to make a comeback!"

"You can't make a comeback! The Feng family is finished! You are finished too! Your family was slaughtered, your son died outside, and your grandson doesn't recognize you. Feng Yi, you are such a failure. If I were you, I would just commit suicide here!" The inner demon behind Feng Yi grew stronger, as if it was about to devour the last of Feng Yi's sanity. He already doubted his own abilities, and this inner demon just rubbed salt into his wounds. At this moment, Feng Yi suddenly turned his head, looked at the inner demon and smiled. "You are wrong. My Feng family's luck will not end here. But yours, will end here." Feng Yi dispersed his inner demon and a wisp of golden wind shot out from his hand. It cut directly into the neck of Yang Qiang, who was restrained in place by his magic. puff! Yang Qiang was staring blankly at his neck. "No no. No!" Yang Qiang was slowly seeing his chest, thighs, and calves. Bang! His head fell to the ground. "Sister, help." Yang Qiangzheng's eyes gradually became unfocused. "Xiao Zheng!!!" In the sky, Yang Fuqing saw this scene and let out a shrill cry. During this period of time, she lost her father, younger brother and son! "let's go!" Feng Yi stirred up a gust of wind, taking away some of the Feng family's soldiers and their daughter Feng Ruoxi. “Where are you going!!!” Yang Fuqing went crazy with her spirit beast to intercept them, but was blown away by a gust of wind. "Die!!! Give Yang Shi back his life!" Mao Po Yu transformed into a big white cat flying in the air, but she could not catch up at all. She and Yang Fuqing could only watch Feng Yi and his group turn into a ball of wind and disappear into the space channel. The speed of others could not catch up with Feng Yi at all Although Feng Yi was defeated, no one could kill him. This is the cultivator at the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm. The Night Demon leader who wanted to run away was stopped by two Golden Core Demons with red eyes, who pointed at the beating gray heart hanging on his waist. "Don't you have the [Immortal Demon Heart]? Why don't you use it! You must revive my brother now!" "Psycho! This treasure requires one person to cast a spell. If I control the [Immortal Devil Heart], who will fight me? It's too late to say anything now. Go collect the body of your elder brother. Get out of here!" "You die!!!" Several Jindan demons lost their eldest brother and directly besieged the Night Demon leader! "Night Tour!"

The Night Demon leader spread his wings, and his speed was no slower than Feng Yi. He directly shook off the big monsters, quickly disappeared in the space channel, and escaped! The threat from the big demon made him run away without taking anyone with him! The demon army was dead and wounded, and he didn't care because he just wanted to survive. The moment Xuan Jiao died in front of him was so shocking. If he knew this, even an eighth-level Jindan would die. The Night Demon leader is already panicking. However, the two shadow demons in the middle stage of Jindan were not as fast as the Night Demon. "You stay!" "Flame burns the sky!" The two brothers Fan Tian and Fan Di from the Lieyang Dynasty stopped them with fire magic. Afterwards, Yang Fuqing came with all the golden elixir spirit beasts and surrounded them! Li Fan, the new golden elixir master, opened his hands. "Blue and silver winding!!!" Large pieces of blue silver grass shot out, completely trapping the two shadow demons inside. The two shadow demons are completely finished. The four original Jindan spirit beasts of the Demon Wind Forest, including the Sky Violent Bear and the Fiery Tiger, took the opportunity to attack the Jindan monsters that had fallen into rage and mental demons, and took the opportunity to beat out some of their essence and blood to purify their own blood. The Danai Dynasty ultimately won the war. A miserable victory. "Lao Shi! Don't die!" Yang Genshuo used a breath of [Dragon Essence Power] to keep Yang Shi alive, but his life force was still rapidly declining and he was almost at the end of his rope. For the last sword strike, in order to achieve maximum power, he took off his spiritual weapon robe and used his physical body to absorb all the damage, turning it into the power of that sword. His whole body was completely shattered, leaving no possibility of survival. "Ahem~Ahem~Brother Yang." Ding Zhen dragged his broken body, which was not much better than Yang Shi's, to Yang Shi's side, then lay down with a feeling of relief. "Brother Ding Ding, we won." "Victory." The two looked at each other and smiled. After all, they fulfilled their promise and once again preserved their dynasty in the midst of stormy times. "Brother Yang, you should kill Feng Yi with your last sword." "If you can't kill him, he has a treasure, and the family fortune is not over yet." "My departure this time will destroy the Feng family's fortune."

“But you said not yet.” "I lied to him. It's too late for him to go back. My men have already killed all the direct descendants of the Feng family. I just want to gain this golden body of merit and kill people with a borrowed knife. Brother Yang, you taught me this." "You you. Ahem! You are really a demon!" Seeing Yang Shi’s speechless face, Ding Zhen laughed happily! "Brother Yang, I have never defeated you in this life of magic killing. Today, can I be called the 'Demon Lord'?" This familiar yet distant title awakened Yang Shi's long-forgotten memories. "Haha~ That year, when we held the first Demon Lord Competition in Qingshi Town, you and your two subordinates foolishly came in, thinking it was a real demon gathering and wanted to kill the whole family at any time. It's funny, funny~" "Do you know when I was most murderous? It was when Senior Brother Bai Heyu won and I opened my fan and wrote four big words." "Just practice more cooking!" “Hahaha~ cough cough cough!!” Yang Shi and Ding Zhen laughed so hard that they couldn't breathe. After a moment, the two fell silent. "Brother Ding, a hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye." "The past events are still vivid in my mind, as if they happened just yesterday. Brother Yang, we will still be brothers in the next life." Ding Zhen was no longer able to breathe. "Brother Ding, have a safe journey" Yang Shi shed two lines of hot tears. His life, which was being held on by Yang Genshuo using the power of dragon essence, was about to come to an end. At this moment, a fuzzy warmth came over my body. A large white cat lay on top of him and slowly transformed into a cat-eared girl. "Yang Shi, don't go. Didn't you say there are many more stories in the fairy world? Woohoo~ I'll give you all six of my lives. Please come back alive!" Mao Po Yu burst into tears. Yang Shi raised his hand with difficulty and touched Mao Po Yu's head. "Friend Mao, I have failed you in this life. If there is a next life, I will no longer care so much." "Why did you say that now! Wuwuwuwuwu~" Mao Po Yu lay on Yang Shi, crying until she was shaking. Gradually, the members of the Yang family gathered around Yang Shi, hugged him, and cried around him. "Xiaojian, Dad is useless and can't protect you." Yang Shi felt a pain in his heart when he saw his family members without Yang Fujian. Suddenly, Yang Shi's hands were held by a pair of warm big hands.

"Dad! I'm fine." Yang Fujian walked over weakly. The wound on his chest had healed and there was no longer that horrible big hole. "You you. Good! Good good good! May the ancestors bless you!" Yang Shi’s last regret before his death is gone! He didn't know what happened, but as long as Yang Fujian was alive, he would be relieved. At this time, Yang Shi took out the [Ruyi Huan Sword] that was pressed under his body and put it into Yang Fujian's hand. "Xiaojian, this sword and this set of clothes will be passed on to you. After I leave, you will be the head of the Yang family. Listen to Qiang Jing's opinions. The ancestor said that she is very smart." "My child, obey!" Yang Fujian knelt down and took over the sword inherited from Yang Shi. At this moment, he officially became the second-generation head of the Yang family of the Danai Dynasty. Yang Shi turned to look at Yang Fuqing and held her hand with his other hand. "Fuqing, don't blame dad for being partial. The two magic weapons are a set. The ancestor said they cannot be separated. The head of the Yang family must be strong and ruthless. You are too kind." "Dad, I understand. I understand everything. Woo woo woo ~" Yang Fuqing said while crying. After Yang Shi arranged his funeral arrangements, he felt relieved. He looked up at the sky and recalled the most important person in his life. Ancestor. Since the first time he worshipped his ancestors, his life was no longer dark because of the appearance of his ancestors. These years have passed by like a kaleidoscope. "I have no regrets in my life." "Thank you, ancestor. Shi will accompany you here, and these children will serve you." Yang Genshuo looked at Yang Shi and said in his spiritual consciousness: "Yang Shi, you are my proudest descendant. You will live forever in the hearts of the Yang family and receive offerings from my descendants together with me. You will not be alone." "so good" Yang Shi smiled and closed his eyes, and the dragon energy protecting his body slowly dissipated. His breath gradually disappeared until he completely lost all vitality. "father!!!" "grandfather!" "Deputy Sect Leader!" There was a cry of grief coming from outside the City of Light. [The head of the family, Yang Shi, used his body as bait, defeated three armies with one sword, and died of exhaustion. 】 Yang Keun Suk looked at the reminder, fell down on his sofa, and couldn't calm down for a long time. Yang Shi used the last moment of his life to protect the precarious Danai Dynasty and also saved the Lieyang Dynasty.

Yang Keun Suk sighed deeply, and two crystal tears rolled down his cheeks. Everything, everything is over. Yang Keun Suk looked at Yang Shi who was no longer breathing in front of him. He had countless things to say, but there was no one to talk to. "It is rumored that if you enjoy the incense and offerings of your family, your soul will be immortal. Is this true?" That was a legend, but Yang Keun Suk now hoped very much that it was true. the next day. In the Yang family ancestral temple, a new tablet was added below the lonely tablet of the old ancestor. [The greatest heroes serve their country and their people - Yang Shi] This is the calligraphy that Yang Keun Suk wrote for him personally. Yang Shi was a knight in his life. He fought for this dynasty until the last moment of his life! He deeply loved the land that gave him life and raised him, and was finally buried on this land. [Yang Shi has died, his talent has been engraved, and can be lent to other descendants of the Yang family using 'Miracle - Please grant me strength, ancestor'.] [Yang Shi, the patriarch of the Yang family, had a great life and made countless contributions. He is highly regarded by the world. The family will enjoy the protection of Yang Shi] [All clan luck +5] This was a good thing, but Yang Keun Suk couldn't be happy. Because Yang Shi really left him. The only good news for Yang Keun-suk now is that there is only Yang Shi's tablet below his. yesterday. Yang Shi lost all his strength and lay on the ground. His consciousness had long since collapsed. He didn't know until his death that Yang Qiang was being beheaded by Feng Yi's golden wind. Yang Fuqing endured the great pain and did not dare to tell Yang Shi about this, for she was afraid that Yang Shi would not die peacefully. It was not until Yang Shi died completely that she went to hug her poor child. Yang Qiangjing fell down and sat down beside Yang Qiangzheng's "corpse", crying and confessing. "Brother, I shouldn't have been so arrogant and let you come to such a dangerous place. It's me who hurt you." “It is indeed dangerous.” Yang Qiang was nodding his head, looking agreeable. (End of this chapter)