Si Qingyang frowned and said, "My father is clearly coming, and he left with unwillingness to his ideals. When he went, he even told me to help him realize his last wish. Why do you say that he was killed on the Holy Sea?"

"As for Ying Lingxiao, he is my half-brother, he is indeed born to a mother, so there is no falsehood. So I will not help you deal with him."

Xiao Yi was stunned, recalled carefully, and smiled awkwardly: "Oh, I remembered wrongly. It was your grandfather Si Jiuheng who was killed on the Holy Sea."

In fact, Xiao Yi asked the wrong question on purpose.

Si Qingyang would not take the initiative to tell him the situation on the Soul Yuan Continent, so he could only find a way to get information.

Sure enough, Xiao Yi got a useful news that Si Qingyang's father was no longer alive, so there was no threat.

However, what makes Xiao Yi a little sad is that the relationship between Si Qingyang and Ying Lingxiao is actually half-brother! So is Ying Lingxiao's father, mother still alive?

As long as you live, even if you don’t enter the divine path, your Holy Yuan power will be condensed and very powerful.

Si Qingyang's eyes were shocked and he said, "How did you learn that my grandfather died in the Holy Sea? The death of my grandfather has always been the mystery of our Si family."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "This is what the beast god told me. The beast god is the ninth-level Yuan Beast Mingkun. He hid on the continent and was named Xiang Yu. Seven thousand years ago, he witnessed your grandfather being killed in the Holy Sea. It said that one person shot your grandfather with a purple divine moon bow. There are very few people with this kind of Yuan Soul. You should also know a lot about the Soul Yuan Continent, do you know this person?"

"Purple Divine Moon Bow!" Si Qingyang stared at him in a panic and said in a trembling voice: "Impossible! Seven thousand years ago, Ying Lingxiao was not born yet, how could he kill my grandfather! Xiao Yi, you... you are despicable! Have you heard of Ying Lingxiao's Yuanhun, so you deliberately made up lies and wanted to mess with me?"

Xiao Yi sneered: "Before today, I don't even know who Ying Lingxiao is. Where did I hear it? I think you have been deceived too much since I was a child, so now when I hear people talking, I always feel that others are lying to you."

"Old man Si, you don't think about it. Your so-called brother let you come alone, and you have no intention of caring about your life or death. Since he and the person who killed your grandfather are the same kind of soul, you can't say that your grandfather is his grandfather! In this way, you two brothers are still a feud. My God, I'm a little confused when I think about this story."

"But, as you said, everything is about to end. You can go to Yingtianmen to see it. But I want to warn you that if you dare to take action against me, I will make you worse than death in front of Lingyue! I, Xiao Yi, do what I say!"

Si Qingyang's heart was also turbulent.

If what Xiao Yi said was true, then the person who killed his grandfather back then might be Ying Lingxiao's grandfather...

Since he knew about this, Si Qingyang had to figure it out. After all, the death of his grandfather has always been an unsolved mystery of the Si family.

Si Qingyang took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'm just a dead character, and I won't help each other!"

"That's right." Xiao Yi smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately, Xiao Yi looked at Yu Shun and others.

Si Qingyang's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Xiao Yi, can you spare them..."

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "How can the dead plead for the living?"

"Mo Zang, kill them!"

With Xiao Yi's order, Yu Shun and others' faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly begged for mercy: "Demon God Xiao, we are just loyal to the beliefs of the sect. We are confused for a moment and will attack you. Please let Demon God Xiao spare my life!"

In the face of death, everyone has fear.

Yu Shun and others are no exception.

Especially when Yu Shun and others saw Xiao Yi let Si Qingyang go, they felt that as long as they were weakened, they might get a glimmer of hope...

Unfortunately, Xiao Yi can not forgive anyone.

Seeing that the master had no intention of letting go, Mo Zang smiled grimly, and a move with his right hand, and a centipede thorn appeared in his hand.

The centipede thorn in Mozang's hand is two meters long and ten inches wide. The tip of the blade is a pair of sharp scissors, and on both sides of the main part are dense blades, like dense centipede feet.

Not only that, this centipede thorn has even hardened a huge poison!

This centipede thorn is also the work of Mo Zang in the past two years, and he has never seen any blood.

Seeing Mo Zang take out the centipede thorn, Yu Shun and others were so scared that their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling. If such a weapon pierced into their bodies, it would not only be death, but extremely painful!

Xiao Yi smiled angrily and said, "Look at them being scared like that, let's give them some fun!"

Mo Zang touched the centipede thorn in his hand depressedly, and smiled helplessly: "Baby, it seems you have to wait a little longer before you can drink blood."

After saying that, he put away the centipede and smiled coldly at Yu Shun and others: "In the next life, don't follow the wrong person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Zang made a black fist, and a shadow of fist hit a man. Yu Shun and others were hit by powerful forces and flew backwards. All of them were heartbroken and died.

Si Qingyang closed his eyes and felt a little painful.

But he couldn't blame Xiao Yi for anything.

Success and defeat the enemy!

If he was the one who won today, Mo Zang and others insisted on resisting, he would still kill him.

Xiao Yi looked at Si Qingyang and said, "It is not contrary to your principles to guide us, right?"

Si Qingyang snorted coldly: "Die people should look like dead people and can't show the way."

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes and said to Fang Lingyue: "Lingyue, go and explore the way, find the Yingtian Gate, and come back and tell us, so that we can all waste our energy together."

Fang Lingyue looked stunned: "Why is it me?"

Xiao Yi blinked: "If someone is willing to feel sorry for you, you don't have to go. Of course, if no one feels sorry for you, you can only work hard. Alas, I don't know if you shed so many tears, is it worth it..."

"Xiao Yi, you are so shameless!" Si Qingyang exclaimed angrily, raised his hand and pointed to the east: "Yingtianmen is here to go six thousand miles east. At your speed, you can reach it in six days."

Xiao Yi smiled evilly and said, "Then let's go! I want to see if Ying Lingxiao has some means to wait for me."

"Haha. What Ying Lingxiao? Chop him up and make Lantern Festival!" Mo Zang grinned.

"Mozang, you are a little crazy! Looking back, Ying Lingxiao will be left to you to deal with." Xiao Yi said with a wicked smile.

Mo Zang's face froze and he quickly exclaimed: "Master, you can't cheat your disciple like this! I was shouting for you that way!"

Everyone covered their mouths and laughed secretly, but Si Qingyang could not laugh.

He had no idea what happened to him. Xiao Yi's strength was beyond his cognition.

Can Ying Lingxiao really beat Xiao Yi and fulfill his dream of unifying the two worlds for him?
Chapter completed!