Yang Biao's body trembled slightly.

The escape light flashed, and a quasi-emperor suddenly took action. He punched it and landed heavily on Yang Biao's lower abdomen. Yang Biao, who was caught off guard, had no time to react.

While he was knocked away, the opponent slashed his wrist with a blow.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Yang Biao's wrist bones shattered, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The quasi-emperor quickly came to Yang Biao Feiluo's figure and punched him hard. He was originally knocked away and instantly fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

When he was about to get up, the quasi-emperor raised his foot, stepped on his face, suppressed him to the ground, and sneered: "Serious seed, it was a mistake for you to return to the Yang family. I said, what does those people have to do with you, and where did the ancestor go?"

Yang Biao, who was struck by his face, could not move at all. At this moment, he finally felt a little desperate. He was not afraid of death, because when he came here, he never thought of going back alive.

But the revenge has not been avenged yet, and he is unwilling to accept it!

But he was unwilling to accept it, but his strength was not good. This was his limit. His eyes gradually became dim and he finally gave up at this moment.

"Did you give up like this?"

At this moment, a voice came from his mind, and Yang Biao smiled bitterly. Of course he knew who the owner of this voice was.

"Do you want me to beg you?"

Yang Biao asked.

"You don't need to ask me, you just need to tell me if I need to take action, and I will take action to help you get revenge!"

Yi Qianmo said calmly.

"What's the difference between this and please?"

Yang Biao sneered.

"Why are you so stubborn?"

Yi Qianmo said angrily, "Then I will help you kill all these guys, and you will kill them one by one, how about it?"

"No!"

Yang Biao said angrily, "You still don't understand!"

"Don't understand? It's time, I don't understand anything. Don't you know your own situation?"

Yi Qianmo said coldly.

"Have you ever seen me as a friend?"

Yang Biao said.

"Why do you think so?" Yi Qianmo asked.

"From the beginning to the end, I can only feel indifference in you, whether it is to me, Chen Tianba, Lu Xin, or even Bai Fengxian..."

Yang Biao said, "What I feel is just indifference. You said you came from the lower realm, but I feel that you have never regarded us as friends, or... you have never regarded us as similar people, as if in your eyes, we are just chess pieces!"

Yi Qianmo was stunned. He was about to refute him, but suddenly he was shocked and he was unable to refute Yang Biao's words.

"Did you really treat us as a kind of person?"

Yang Biao asked immediately.

Yi Qianmo was stopped by him. He wanted to say that he had never regarded them as pawns, but even he himself did not believe this sentence.

Since he came to the fairyland, he has never believed in anyone. Even Bai Fengxian has experienced countless tests before he has won his trust.

"Qianye, do you know that there is always an inexplicable altitude in you, as if in your eyes, we are all just ants!"

Yang Biao said, "I don't accept your help because I also have my dignity. What I owe you will definitely not be able to pay it back in this life, so I can only pay it back in the next life!"

While speaking, Yang Biao glared at his preparation and said fiercely: "The ancestor is dead, not only will the ancestor die, but you... all of them are going to die!"

The quasi-emperor was immediately furious, raised his feet and stomped on Yang Biao's head.

Yang Biao did not resist, and he was powerless to resist, but at this moment he was not afraid, but just accepted death calmly, at least in this way he could still retain his dignity.

However, the foot fell without shattering his head, and the quasi-emperor who stepped down was knocked away with a punch.

When he raised his head, Yi Qianmo reached out and said to him: "Get up!"

Yang Biao hesitated for a moment, grabbed his hand, stood up, and said, "You are not saving me, you are... giving me a charity, what's the point of living like this?"

"Bang!"

Yi Qianmo punched him, and Yang Biao was knocked to the ground. He stared at Yi Qianmo in a daze, but there was no anger or resistance.

"This punch is not because of the word "allowing alms", but because you say that it is meaningful to live like this!"

Yi Qianmo stared at him coldly, "Your revenge is not avenged, is life meaningless? No matter how you think of me, I really despise you now!"

"Who are you and why do you care about my Yang family?"

All three quasi-emperors became alert, and the Hunyuan Jinxian around them all showed fear. If they could knock the quasi-emperor away with one punch, they would only be quasi-emperor.

"If you retreat today, we can think that this has not happened, but if you..."

"Noisy!"

Yi Qianmo flashed, came to the quasi-emperor, raised his hand and punched him.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the quasi-emperor was beaten out by a punch without even exerting his defense. The terrifying fist force penetrated the defense around him and poured into his body.

"puff!"

With flesh and blood sprayed out of his mouth, his internal organs suffered severe damage, and his dantian was directly destroyed by Yi Qianmo.

"you!!!"

When the remaining two quasi-emperors saw this scene, their faces turned blue. One of them said, "You... dare you to hurt my Yang family cultivator, aren't you afraid that my ancestor would come out of the mountain to kill you? He is 9,999 dragons, and he is one step away from entering the Immortal Emperor!"

"Swoosh!"

Yi Qianmo appeared in front of him, raised his hand to hold his throat, and lifted him up.

"Click!"

He pinched his palm and the quasi-emperor's head was directly separated from his body. This scene made the monks present stunned.

Yi Qianmo's two moves brought a sense of oppression that made them suffocate, which was almost crushed. If it weren't for his lack of imperial power, they would have suspected that the other party was an immortal emperor.

Yang Xu reacted and teleported away from the place immediately.

Yi Qianmo didn't even look at him, raised his hand and slapped the void. He only heard a dull "bang" sound. Yang Xu staggered, appeared in the void, and then fell down.

Just as he was about to get up, one foot stepped heavily on his chest. The foot was like a mountain, trampling him tightly on the ground, unable to move at all.

After doing this, he turned around, looked at Yang Biao, and said, "You are right. I have never believed in anyone since the first day of coming to the fairyland, and you are no exception. Why do you want to ask? Because you are not worthy of my belief!"

Yang Biao was stunned by this scene. When he heard Yi Qianmo's words, his heart trembled, with an expression that was indeed like this.

"This is your revenge. Whether you want to avenge it is your business!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared into the mountains.
Chapter completed!