Yu Qi smiled and did not answer, but asked: "How do you want to die?"

"Is it necessary to die?" Huang Feihu tightened his grip on the golden whip in his hand.

"Everyone has to die. Isn't it the same whether he dies early or dies late? Can he escape the cycle of life and death?" Yu Qi looked at him with pity, raised his head and looked into the distance, his voice full of weirdness.

What this guy said is that King Wucheng Huang Feihu wants to hit someone. It doesn’t matter if he dies sooner or later. Why don’t you die now?

"Pingtian Demon King, right? If you kill me, my master Wen Zhong and my uncle Chunyang Zhenren will definitely avenge me." Huang Feihu stared at Yu Qi with his eyes.

Yu Qi looked at Huang Feihu with a pair of eyes: "Revenge? The demon king has established a country, do you think my demon country is vegetarian?"

"Since you are also a lifelong hero, do you have any last words to say before you die?" Yu Qi looked at the other party quietly.

After hearing Yu Qi's words, Huang Feihu's veins popped up on the back of his hands, and he clutched the golden whip tightly with both hands. He didn't want to die! He didn't want to die at all!

He is in his prime, and he still has a lot of years to live in the future. Moreover, his master said that great changes in the world are about to begin, and the golden age of spiritual practice is about to come. This is the best era.

He didn't want to miss this golden age.

"I don't want to die. I can pay any price to redeem my life." Huang Feihu looked at Yu Qi.

"I have to die." Yu Qi said.

Huang Feihu was silent, his eyebrows were lowered, his eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What benefits did Demon King Chongqiu give you? I can give you double it," Huang Feihu said again.

"Are these your last words?" Yu Qi stroked the sword in his arms, with light flowing in his eyes, and a murderous intention slowly brewing.

"Whoosh~"

The golden whip came out of his hand, cut through the void and hit Yu Qi.

Then Huang Feihu jumped off the colorful sacred bull and ran away into the distance like lightning.

The golden whip was as fast as thunder, but when it came within three feet of Yu Qi's body, it was instantly frozen and petrified, turning into a stone sculpture that solidified in mid-air.

Then Yu Qi stretched out his palm, took the golden whip in his hand, and put it into Qiankun in his sleeve.

Looking at Huang Feihu escaping, Yu Qi sneered, and the Immortal Sword Qi overflowed in the wooden sword. The next moment, the sword light was as fast as thunder, and there was a streak of lightning, and then Yu Qi made a secret in his hand and used the sword control technique,

I saw the wooden sword snaking through the air, and instantly transformed into a sword thread.

I saw the sword thread swimming in the air, and before Huang Feihu could react, it had already scratched his neck.

Huang Feihu's head soared into the sky, and with the hot blood, he stepped forward and threw himself dozens of feet before falling to the ground.

"boom!"

The wooden sword turned into ashes and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"The number of people in this world who know that I use swords is less than a palm. The Immortal Sword Qi itself can conceal the secrets of heaven. Use the Immortal Sword Qi to kill Huang Feihu, and no one can trace me." Yu Qi murmured in a low voice.

In one sentence, turn around and go away.

Huang Feihu suddenly escaped, and the half-million-strong army became headless flies. They had to stumble back to find Huang Feihu's whereabouts.

"Your Excellency's methods are indeed clean and neat." Young Master Chongqiu appeared at the border of China at some unknown time. Looking at Yu Qi, who was wearing a bamboo hat and completely changed his appearance, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

"The Dongyi tribe cannot be destroyed. It's best for you demon tribe to retreat! It's best for everyone to live in peace. You need time, and I need time too." Yu Qi walked to Chongqiu's side, his voice was understated, but there was no doubt about it.

The smell makes people feel panicked.

After hearing Yu Qi's words, Chongqiu's eyebrows twitched. Although he had just become the king, he had already begun to accumulate the aura of a king.

The king tolerates no disobedience.

"Do you think you can stop me if I send my troops down?" Chongqiu looked at Yu Qi quietly.

"One punch! One kick!" Yu Qixiao looked at Chongqiu.

"You underestimate my demon clan too much, you underestimate me too much!" Chongqiu stared at Yu Qi with his eyes.

"Have I underestimated you? You should ask the real dragon in your body!" Yu Qi smiled, his voice full of magnetism.

Chongqiu was speechless after hearing this.

"Let's go! A smart person should know how to choose. Although you are strong, you are by no means a match for Dashang and Wushuang." Yu Qi turned and left, not at all worried that Chongqiu would raise his troops and go south.

"What on earth are you thinking?" Chongqiu looked at Yu Qi's retreating figure with a hint of thought.

He found that Yu Qi's whole body was wrapped in a layer of mist, and he couldn't see through it at all.

"Is he really that strong? Now that you have merged with me and are immortal, aren't you still his opponent?" Chongqiu was a little confused.

"His methods are simply unbelievable. I think it's better to wait until you have completely refined Nuwa's Mountain, River, and State Map before talking about anything else," the real dragon said cautiously.

Yu Qi turned around quietly, waiting quietly for the news that Huang Feihu had been killed.

three days later

The 500,000-strong army found Huang Feihu's body, and then a news report was sent to Shangjing, which shocked the entire Shang Dynasty.

Wucheng King Huang Feihu is dead!

The bodies were separated, and the death was miserable.

Prince Wucheng's palace was wailing, white flags were hung, and countless Huang family descendants knelt down outside the underground palace gate, begging the court to avenge Huang Feihu.

Wen Taishi's residence

In the dense forest

The sound of rapid footsteps broke the tranquility of the bamboo forest.

"Report...Old Master, King Wucheng Huang Feihu has fallen." A spy came quickly and knelt down on the ground.

"What?"

The air in the bamboo forest was in chaos, and bamboo leaves were flying on the ground, like tornadoes, sweeping across the scene.

"This is a news report from the border. King Wucheng Huang Feihu has been killed. His life and death are unknown, and his whereabouts are unknown!" The spy handed the news report to him with both hands.

Wen Zhong took one step forward, like a frightened leopard, and snatched the letter fiercely. Then he glanced ten lines at a time, his body trembled with tears in his eyes, and he suddenly roared: "Flying Tiger! Great Sage Pingtian, you dare to harm my child, I will

Fight with you."

With a roar, a hurricane rolled up in the bamboo forest, and countless bamboos were uprooted and blown away by the tornado.

"Bastard! What a bastard!" Wen Taishi was like an angry lion. After a while, he recovered his energy and stared at the spy with his eyes: "Is this message reliable? Could it be a mistake? Not to mention Feihu's martial arts cultivation.

It is extremely powerful, but it is also rare in the world. There is also a strange beast, a colorful sacred cow, that can fly into the sky and escape from the earth. Even if he can't defeat it, can't he still escape?"

"Old Master, when the letter was delivered, the border officers had already discovered the empty colorful sacred cow and its corpse that had been chewed into pieces by wild beasts." The spy knelt down on the ground, his voice full of solemnity.

"Since this letter can be sent, I'm afraid there is a high probability..." When the spy said this, he looked at Wen Zhong's scarlet eyes that wanted to devour others, and couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.

"Go and tell Yu Qi that I am going to gather the ministers in Wende Hall. I am going to hold a general meeting! Tell him that he must be there!" Grand Master Wen's voice was full of anger.

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the wooden slip and disappeared into the bamboo forest with rapid strides.

The mighty Jingshui

A small boat floats

Tie Lanshan looked at the letter in his hand, with a solemn look in his eyes: "Huang Feihu is dead? He was the King of Martial of my great merchant. He was under one person and above ten thousand people, and his status was extremely noble. Now he was killed by the demon clan. It's a big deal.

That’s it. I’m afraid a war is inevitable.”

"This may also be my chance." Tie Lanshan looked at the document in his hand and looked thoughtful.

Beside him, Liu Bowen stroked the sword with cold light in his hand: "I heard that Yu Qi surrendered a real dragon?"

"Are you afraid it's a lie?" Tie Lanshan didn't believe it.

That's a real dragon!

A supreme true dragon!

Who can surrender?

You must know that a real dragon can run. He may not be your opponent, but if he wants to run, who can catch him?

You can't catch it at all, okay?

How terrifying would it be if the real dragon was in Yu Qi's hands and had no chance to escape?

"But the news from over there promises that it has a nose and eyes, but I don't believe it!" Tie Lanshan raised his eyebrows.

Chongyang Palace

"Master, I heard that the Grand Master has invited you to go to the Wende Hall to discuss matters!" A little Taoist boy came to the back hill of Yu Qi with quick steps and bowed respectfully to his back.

"I'll go right away." Yu Qi turned to look in the direction of Chaoge City, turning into a breeze and dissipating between heaven and earth, leaving the little Taoist priest staring blankly at Yu Qi's back, showing a hint of admiration.

Inside the Hall of Wende

At this time, the atmosphere in Wende Hall was solemn.

The civil and military personnel of the court were arranged in classes, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was deathly silent, with everyone silent.

A King Wu of Dashang was assassinated, and he was assassinated in the midst of a large army. It was simply unbelievable.

Dashang must use thunderous tactics.
To be continued...