Ding Xiaoyi killed another master of the Extraordinary Destiny Realm with one move. This made everyone take another breath of cold air. Their faces became extremely pale as they looked at the young man standing in the sky.
This young man clearly only had the aura of a ninth-grade grandmaster, but he refreshed their knowledge time and time again, killing a master of the Destiny Realm with one move.
Even if Fu Yingxiong took action himself, he would not be able to kill the master of the Hu family with one move. But the young man seemed to have not used any of his trump cards.
Just raising the dagger in his hand broke the powerful move of the Hu family master.
With a "bang" sound, the head of the master of the world exploded. The violent sword energy strangled his vitality, and even his soul had no chance to escape.
"Hiss...", the body of the supreme master of the world stirred up countless rays of starlight, and the starlight became more and more dazzling.
Finally, the stars turned into light and floated towards the night sky, and a burst of spiritual rain fell down. And the masters of the Hu family have turned into a burst of spiritual rain and scattered between heaven and earth.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness like a rabbit dying and a fox. When they looked at the commoner boy, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and fear.
Ding Xiaoyi stood in the sky, looking down at the masters of the Fu family. There was even more murderous intent in his eyes, and the sword intent around him roared like huge waves, and the night was filled with a chilling atmosphere.
"Hand over the mastermind, and I will spare your life." Ding Xiaoyi's tone was as cold as ice. No one questioned his strength.
Even masters in the destiny realm were killed by him with one move, and it was simple, rough and clean. Fu Yingxiong took a breath of air and looked at the young man standing in the sky. The young man gave him the illusion of standing tall on a mountain.
Even if he has reached the peak of the Ultra-grade Destiny Realm, he is confident that he cannot win. The reason why Fu Yingxiong was named Fu Yingxiong was not because of his broad mind and generous bearing.
A hero can stretch and bend, this is what his father, the old head of the Fu family, said to him. Heroes are not all full of passion. Heroes must also be able to bend and stretch.
And Fu Yingxiong is undoubtedly the kind of hero who can stretch and bend. At this time, the Fu family was enveloped in a strange and solemn atmosphere, and the masters of the family could not hide the surprise in their eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were as cold as frost with murderous intent undisguised. He looked coldly at these silent masters, but he couldn't feel any pity.
In the world of spiritual practice, if a weak person eats a strong person, he will be killed by others if he is weak, but naturally he can kill people if he is strong.
"Bring that cheap maid over here," Fu Yingxiong took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice to the Fu family guards.
But Ding Xiaoyi's expression remained unchanged. He looked coldly at every move made by Fu Yingxiong and others.
"Master, no...", a shrill scream broke the solemn atmosphere, and a beautiful maid was forcibly escorted over by two guards.
Ding Xiaoyi looked down at the pretty maid from the Fu family. But he remained calm.
He just laid his eyes on Fu Yingxiong, the head of the Fu family, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Bastard maid, why did you frame the businessman's son? Tell him the truth." Fu Yingxiong's murderous intent filled the air and enveloped the maid like a tide.
And that maid is just an ordinary woman. Although she is the maid of Fu Yuming, the son of the Fu family, she has no cultivation at all.
"Yes...", the maid's eyes flickered with fear, and she opened her mouth to reveal the mastermind. But her words stopped abruptly.
Fu Yingxiong reached out and grabbed her throat, severing the maid's throat forcefully.
With a "click", the maid rolled her eyes and died. And everyone also let out a long sigh of relief, hoping that Fu Yingxiong's move of abandoning his soldiers to protect his commander would be useful.
Ding Xiaoyi was unmoved, his eyes were dark and terrifying. He was like a god of murder in the dark night, with an evil smile on his lips.
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi didn't speak, Fu Yingxiong frowned slightly.
"The mastermind is dead, are you satisfied?" he said, cupping his fists to the young man standing in the sky. However, Fu Yingxiong felt extremely aggrieved in his heart. He wondered how he, Fu Yingxiong, had ever been so arrogant and humiliated to a young man who was not as young as a weakling.
"It's not enough." Ding Xiaoyi's solemn voice was like a seducer from the Nine Nether Hell, without any emotion.
But it pierced into Fu Yingxiong's chest like a sharp sword. Killing people to punish their hearts, perhaps killing their hearts is far more cruel than killing people.
After hearing Ding Xiaoyi's solemn voice, Fu Yingxiong's expression changed again and became extremely ugly.
A shame that had never happened before surged out from the bottom of my heart. He looked intently at the young man standing in the sky, and he naturally knew what the young man in cloth was referring to.
And he had already given the other party a step forward and killed the maid with his own hands, but the other party seemed not to be satisfied yet.
"Hiss..." Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of air. This young man's move was really cruel.
He actually wanted Fu Yingxiong to kill his son with his own hands.
"Master", but the faces of other masters of the Fu family became extremely pale, and an unspeakable fear arose spontaneously.
This young man didn't seem to want to let go of Fu Yuming, the legitimate son of the Fu family, but Fu Yingxiong was already riding a tiger.
"Your Excellency, don't bully me for being too gay." Fu Yingxiong was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, and he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing in the sky.
"Is it too much to bully others? You can give it a try. What if I bully others too much?" Ding Xiaoyi's solemn voice sounded again, and the corners of his mouth raised even more.
The sword intent surging around him tore apart the gloomy night, and everyone heard the sharp sound of breaking through the air.
At this time, Fu Yingxiong was under tremendous pressure. The young man was a killing god, giving him an invisible mountain-like pressure.
But he was unable to contend with this invisible pressure.
"Can't there be a thin line?" Fu Yingxiong finally couldn't bear the pressure brought by Ding Xiaoyi. He moved his lips and said tremblingly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't die." Ding Xiaoyi knew that Fu Yingxiong's will had been shattered by him. He had a dull feeling that the Fu family, one of the four major families in Shangzhou, had surrendered like this.
He thought there would be an earth-shattering battle, but Fu Yingxiong finally compromised.
"What conditions?" When Fu Yingxiong heard this, his face changed slightly, and his heart also showed ecstasy.
If he had to see his own son die in front of him, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him. And the Fu family will completely become a joke in Shangzhou City.
"Starting from tomorrow, I will kneel in front of the merchant's gate for three days and three nights to apologize to the merchant." Ding Xiaoyi's words shocked everyone to the point of numbness. Such conditions were a hundred times more cruel than killing Na Fu Yuming.
"Why do you have to apologize to the merchant? Don't you understand the law of the jungle? I would rather die than die." A young man in brocade clothes jumped out from the crowd and roared angrily at Ding Xiaoyi.
"Yu Ming, come back," Fu Yingxiong's expression changed drastically, and he angrily shouted at the young man in brocade clothes. He was afraid that the young man standing in the air would be angry and kill his son with a sword, so he finally made the other party give in.
"You are right. This world is dominated by the weak and the strong. What is your Fu family now? Do you really want to die so much?" Ding Xiaoyi just looked down at the young man calmly and said quietly.
But the young man's expression changed, and he could clearly feel the strong murderous intent of the man standing in the sky.
He also clearly felt that a fatal threat was hanging over him. Is this the threat of death? He seemed to feel that death was only one step away from him and within reach.
He felt that this time he was the closest to death, and his face turned pale.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Ding Xiaoyi's voice penetrated into the mind of the young man in golden clothes like a series of magical sounds, and the voice could not help but echo in the ears of the young man in golden clothes.
Over and over again, the last tenacity in the heart of the young man in brocade was finally shattered by those words that sounded like demonic intent.
Fu Yuming found that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.
With a "plop", Fu Yuming suddenly knelt down, his eyes were lifeless and his face was pale and bloodless.
"Haha..." Fu Yuming suddenly laughed like crazy,
"I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of death...". Seeing Fu Yuming who was falling into madness, the way everyone looked at Ding Xiaoyi changed again, becoming extremely frightened.
What they don't know is that Ding Xiaoyi used the mysterious ability of the Yin-Yang Samsara Eye to penetrate into Fu Yuming's mind.
