"A month later, I go to Kunshan again. If I see or hear that there is still a Kunshan sect left in the Dahua Empire on the Zhongzhou Continent. Then don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying the Kunshan sect."
"hiss--"
A touch of bitterness from the frost, a deep breath of cold air, and a hint of light words.
"Everything is as you wish!"
Ye Duoduo took a deep look at Hanshuang and suddenly said something.
"The disciples of the Kunshan Sect were disbanded. If you thought you owed the Kunshan Sect and felt guilty, would you kill yourself and destroy your soul to thank the Patriarch?"
Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, looking at the eyes of the remaining disciples of the Kunshan Sect and the cryptic Ye Duoduo, he understood what Ye Duoduo meant and could only grit his teeth.
"As long as you can let go of the Kunshan sect disciples, don't harm or destroy their souls. Everything is up to you!"
"That's good!"
"The Kunshan Sect has disbanded the remaining disciples. Although they no longer exist, it is not difficult to recall them."
"Hehehehe——"
Ye Duoduo smiled faintly. Looking at Han Biao's cold corpse on the ground, his eyes flashed, he held his hand, sucked it into his palm, and took the corpse away.
Changduo's soul was captured by the Mingdu Soul Seal. Ye Duoduo decided that he must refine his true body, condense and fuse his soul, and then resurrect him.
However, it is necessary to rescue Changduo's soul body from the underworld.
Hanshuang looked at Ye Duoduo's actions, her pretty face changed slightly, was she about to say something? However, looking at the cold light in Ye Duoduo's eyes, he could only swallow the words in his mouth.
The leader, elders, and thousands of disciples of the Kunshan Sect, with so many corpses in her palm, would she still dare to anger him?
There were so many corpses, held in one palm, which gave Hanshuang a little shock.
"snort--"
Ye Duoduo snorted and whispered towards Binghun.
"let's go."
"good."
Binghun nodded, glanced at Hanshuang, and followed Ye Duoduo. The Lingbing Flying Dragon flapped its wings behind him and flew towards the foot of Kunshan Mountain.
Behind them are the evil old monster Murong Jie and the president Murong Dan. The Fire Tribe's Flame Queen and other senior magicians from major sects followed closely.
In the sky of Kunshan, the huge lineup quickly dissipated, and the pressure that enveloped the disciples of the Kunshan Sect gradually faded away.
All the disciples looked at each other, sighed secretly, and smiled bitterly. There was sadness in his eyes, which was a bit strong.
"Ying'er, after you deal with the sect affairs, you can go home! You and your mother haven't seen each other for three years. You two will definitely miss each other."
Huang Yifeng and Huang Siqiang watched everyone leave and turned to Huang Ying.
Huang Ying frowned. After a while, after looking at Hanshuang who was distracted, he nodded hesitantly.
Huang Yifeng and his son just breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Hanshuang, after sighing, he didn't stay any longer.
"well--"
The Kunshan Sect is no longer a superior sect force, and the Huang family has nothing to rely on anymore. When a tree falls and the hozens scatter, this is probably a reflection of the harsh conditions in the human world!
Hanshuang is a six-round soul ring magician, so they dare not show too much enthusiasm. Just afraid of angering Ye Duoduo. Worried that the Huang family's direct or indirect enmity with the Ye family would lead to their souls being wiped out in the Big Talk Empire the next day.
Huang Yifeng and his son bowed their hands to Hanshuang, and they spread out their bodies and flew towards the royal capital city. They did not want to see Kunshan in a mess, and they did not want to stay in Kunshan.
In the air, the bleak autumn wind blew, leaving two thin-figured girls looking at each other. There was a touch of bitterness and tears at the corner of his mouth.
"well--"
"Master, what are you going to do?"
Huang Ying looked at the remaining Kunshan Sect disciples with a dejected look on her face and sighed.
"well--"
"What else can Master do? Don't you know Ye Duoduo well?"
"He went to Kunshan three times and provoked the Kunshan Sect to fiercely fight for souls. He has already made up his mind to destroy the Kunshan Sect. This kind of grudge is very deep and long-lasting, and it is all caused by the Kunshan Sect doing so many genocide incidents to the Ye family. of."
"Born as a boy, he could endure the death of his father and mother, leaving orphans with a lonely childhood. When he was growing up, he encountered the souls of his clan members were injured and destroyed. His grandfather, who only depended on each other for life, disappeared. His mentor, who was a teacher by example, because of the Kunshan Sect Being involved with the underworld and having his soul and body imprisoned, what man can endure such suffering and pain?"
"However, under such circumstances, my master still agreed to you to go and break off the engagement. Ye Duoduo, who has been tortured in life, has reached the point where he can't bear it. All of this is the fault of the Kunshan Sect."
"The ending of the Kunshan Sect is self-inflicted. Can't you see this ending? For the sake of our master and disciple, he did not destroy all the disciples of the Kunshan Sect. He just used his tolerant nature in the name of disbandment. , let go of the Kunshan sect disciples."
"He made sacrifices and dismissed the remaining disciples of the Kunshan Sect with his tolerant nature. This is also the most merciful thing about him. These, our masters and disciples, have committed heinous crimes."
"Since he has forgiven and expressed comfort to the remaining disciples of the Kunshan Sect. During this period, nothing can happen. Otherwise, the Kunshan Sect will be completely finished."
Hanshuang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Although there is no right or wrong between Hanshuang and Ye Duoduo, what the Kunshan faction did to the Ye family became the result of feuds, family feuds, and romantic feuds between the Ye family, the Kunshan faction, and the Huang family.
"well--"
Hanshuang sighed quietly and waved his hand half-heartedly.
"Tell the remaining disciples of the Kunshan Sect to leave Kunshan within a month. When they leave, each disciple will give them some soul coins as transportation and travel expenses. With their soul power level, they still have a chance to survive outside. There’s a way.”
"Um--"
Huang Ying nodded silently, feeling very cold in her heart.
The ray of sunshine in the sky penetrated the clouds and mist, and fell lightly on the frosty body in the sky.
Her beautiful eyes looked at the direction where Ye Duoduo and the other magicians were leaving, with an inexplicable feeling in her heart.
The young and naive boy has become a strong man with soul power in his own right.
As he grows up, the first person to appreciate the opportunities in life is himself.
Kunshan Soul Fighting spread throughout the entire Dahua Empire in just a few days. There was an uproar at every corner.
The Kunshan Sect stands on the Zhongzhou Continent, and is so powerful and terrifying in the Dahua Empire.
Over the past few years, Han Biao's soul power level has greatly boosted the Kunshan sect's momentum. Now, because of what he did, the Kunshan Sect is facing the fate and ending of being exterminated and disbanded. Such shocking news is undoubtedly an earth-shattering event for the first person in the Dahua Empire.
This matter spread like wildfire, and the protagonist of the fierce soul fight, the Ye family, Ye Duoduo, completely spread throughout the Big Talk Empire.
This name, three years ago and three years later, seemed a little strange and confused, but it is still fresh in my memory now. Ye Duoduo is no longer the young and worthless waste he once was.
However, Ye Duoduo stood out from the younger generation. In the eyes of the heads and elders like Han Biao, it was worthless. Because he went to Kunshan the first time and the second time he went to Kunshan, he provoked a fighting spirit, and was hunted down by the Kunshan faction. He went into exile on the Nanzhou Continent and practiced in a weak area.
