Chapter 47: A Huge Wave

  In front of that huge mirror, dozens of shape-shifting masters stared with their eyes wide open and mouths agape at Bai Yi's head being smashed to pieces, blood gushing out, all feeling unbelievable.

  "Good fellow, good fellow, ruthless and decisive without any hesitation or delay, actually willing to shed a drop of precious blood to cast the spell. This is the way to kill one thousand enemies while sacrificing eight thousand of one's own, who knows how much time it will take to condense this drop of precious blood again."

  These masters of transformation had sharp eyes, and at a glance, they saw through Yang Yi's method. He was actually using his own blood to catalyze the spell, using the power of the binding technique to catalyze it with his own blood, even a master of the fifth level of Blood Condensation couldn't withstand it.

  Wan Tian's eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Good, good, I didn't expect this child to be so ruthless and decisive, with a chance of survival in desperate situations. A person like this has hope for blood transformation in the future."

  Of course, the most shocking thing was the monks who were watching outside, because the name of Bai Yi, who had been in first place in the tenth zone for a long time, suddenly disappeared and was replaced by Yang Yi, a name that no one knew.

  "What? Bai Yi is also dead? How is this possible? With Bai Yi's strength, not even the Fivefold Blood Condensation would be afraid of him. How could he have died at the hands of Yang Yi, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere?"

  "This Yang Yi is indeed a dark horse, and he's a thoroughbred at that. Everyone underestimated him, even Bai Yi died at his hands."

  In a place where the masters of the cave gathered, a majestic man wearing a purple robe was chatting and laughing when suddenly his eyes condensed slightly, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face.

  "Yi'er, Yi'er, how could you die? How could you die? Who was it? Who exactly killed you?"

  This man is Bai Yi's father, the majestic Mo Tian Cave Master Bai Po Jun.

  Suddenly, a strange name appeared on Bai Yi's first list, which was Yang Yi. Bai Yi's eyes were icy cold, and his whole body emitted a terrifying killing intent. This cave master, who was said to have the most hope of blood transformation, had already entered a state of furious rage.

  "Brother Pojun, your wise nephew died in the Huálóng Grand Prix. That Yang Yī must have already caught the attention of the upper echelons of Huálóng Palace. Brother Pojun should think carefully about this!" A cave master beside him who seemed to be on good terms with Bái Pòjūn said softly.

  "Hmph, whoever he is? Killed my Yi'er, then you must die!" Bai Pojun gritted his teeth, his entire body radiating a turbulent and terrifying power.

  Liu Yun and Liu Jing were also stunned at this time. They had just been worried that if they encountered Bai Yi, Yang Yi might be in a precarious situation, but unexpectedly, Yang Yi suddenly killed Bai Yi, which was really beyond their expectations.

  Liu Yun smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, it's really unexpected that Yang brother's strength is so terrifying, even Bai Yi was killed. However, Yang brother's momentum is too strong, and he killed Bai Yi, who is the only son of the master of Motian Cave. Yang brother's situation is also dangerous."

  Liu Jing smiled and said, "Brother, you're worrying too much. How could the master of Miao Tian Dong dare to kill Yang Yi? Now Yang Yi is a celebrity in the entire Huo Long Great Competition, and it's very likely that he can even enter the top 100, which is far higher than being an official disciple of Huo Long Palace. What can the master of Miao Tian Dong do about it? Is he daring to kill someone from Huo Long Palace?"

  Indeed, with Yang Yi's current performance, it is absolutely no problem to get into the top 100 in the next stage of the qualifying match.

  The entire Huálóng Tower was stirred up, and Yang Yi had now become famous overnight, his reputation surpassing many of the veteran strong participants in the Huálóng Grand Competition.

  Bai Yi's death not only caused a great stir outside, but also in the Four Sides Mirror's tenth region, especially among the top 100 cultivators, it was like a huge wave.

  All the cultivators clearly saw that Bai Yi's name disappeared, replaced by Yang Yi, who was far ahead. The terrifying strength of Bai Yi naturally made all the cultivators in the tenth region fearful, and almost no one could withstand Bai Yi's attack. However, now Bai Yi is dead, and he died at the hands of Yang Yi, a person nobody had heard of before.

  Those monks who were still thinking of getting close to this place all fled in a hurry, running as far as they could, even White Yi could kill them, and their strength was so powerful that it was probably a god killing a god.

  Yang Yi's face was not good at this time, somewhat pale, his whole body swaying unsteadily. This time he had just condensed the sixth drop of essence blood, but unexpectedly in an instant it was beaten back to its original state.

  "Whoosh"

  Yang Yi rushed to Bai Yi's corpse and naturally had to extract the seven drops of extremely thick and rich blood from his body first. Just these seven drops of blood, it was unknown how many drops of blood they could replace.

  He poured the essence into a jade bottle, and Yang's eyes flashed with light as he gently stripped off the shining Azure Cloud Armor from Bai Yi's body.

  This is a magical artifact, a true magical artifact. Even the fivefold condensed blood attack has no effect on it. No matter how hard Yang Yi tries to use his moves, he can't do anything to this artifact. It's as hard as a turtle shell.

  However hard the turtle shell may be, it is impossible to cover the entire body. Yang Yi bound White Yi's body with a bundle of arrows, unable to pierce his treasured armor but able to burst his brain.

  "This treasure armor is the greatest gain, with this treasure armor, even the most terrifying attacks can be withstood, and I can even kill ordinary fifth-grade condensed blood masters."

  Yang Yi quickly put on the Bixia armor, with this treasure armor, even if Jin Wuxie's condensed blood fivefold attack would not cause any harm to Yang Yi.

  After putting on the Bì Yún armor, it fit perfectly. Yang Yi immediately began to search White Easy's body again and suddenly his face lit up with joy as he saw the spatial ring on White Easy's finger.

  After taking down the space ring, Yang Yi couldn't wait to start checking out what was inside.

  "Huh? So many jade bottles, are they all elixirs?"

  Yang Yi took out a bottle from the middle with a puzzled expression, opened it and looked at it, his face suddenly changed.

  "Is this essence blood? Did Bai Yi really kill so many people and store their essence blood in jade bottles?"

  Yang Yi was very clear that this Bai Yi was simply a killing god, and he had probably killed tens of thousands of people, obtaining who knows how much spiritual blood.

  These bottles are indeed filled with essence blood, with hundreds of them in total. There are four or five drops of essence blood in each bottle.

  "With so much essence, I might be able to re-condense the sixth drop of essence." Yang thought to himself, and then he continued to examine the spatial ring.

  The only son of the master of the cave, who still did not know how vast his wealth was, nor how many treasures he had, but all of this was a bargain for Yang Yi.

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