Ice King

"Chi Chi!"    

"Boom!"    

Mo Xie's body flew out like a feather ball. When he was sent flying, a golden shadow drilled out of his body in pain and fled into the distance.    

"Kid, kill that soul."    

"Chi Chi!"    

Little Ice Emperor did not stop. With a flash of light, the golden soul immediately burst into flames. In the blink of an eye, the golden soul was incinerated into ashes, disappearing along with the wind.    

When Mo Xie, who was sent flying, saw this, he immediately paled. At this moment, the soul had left his body, causing him to be extremely weak. Now that his soul had been killed, he quickly ran towards the sea area.    

"Oooo!"    

He turned around and extracted a rattan from the sea. It slammed into his chest.    

"Puchi!"    

Blood, organs, all of it sprayed out. His body was like a rock that was thrown backwards.    

After using the Chaotic Dance of the Whirlwind, he completely exhausted all of his Profound Strength, and at the same time, caused the veins in his body to spin uncontrollably. It would be difficult to heal after a hundred years. However, he never would have thought that this brat would actually hide a move.    

Unexpectedly, two helpers that were not weaker than him had appeared out of nowhere. What was even more outrageous was that one of them had tentacles like him, while the other had a strange flame.    

This … Wasn't this a scam?    

If the heavens gave him another chance, Mo Xie would definitely choose not to go against Ye Feii.    

Of course, what he hated the most now were his two damn disciples. If it weren't for them, would he have ended up like this?    

What a pity … He was destined not to have this opportunity.    

"Puchi!"    

When he was thrown back, a rattan directly stabbed through Mo Xie's body.    

"No …."    

Mo Xie screamed out in pain at the end. He clearly felt his body being torn apart so gently, into countless pieces, falling into the ocean.    

"Brat, just you wait. If I, Mo Xie, don't get revenge, I swear that I will not be a demon …"    

After losing his body, the only thing that remained of his soul was a flash of light as it disappeared into the sea.    

Once a person enters a profound spirit's body, they will form a soul. The soul of a Profound Sect Expert was extremely powerful, so even if one could not find a suitable body to live on, they could still do so.    

However, without his physical body, there was only his soul left. He would never be able to regain his strength in this lifetime.    

The moment he lost his physical body, Mo Xie knew. He was completely finished. Even if he recovered completely, he would only be able to stay in that Realm for the rest of his life. In fact, he might even be inferior to it.    

He did not think that Little Ice Emperor and Floral Spirit would have the strength to catch up to him. After all, if they wanted to escape using Profound Sect Expert, they could break through space and escape using the trajectory of space.    

"Chi Chi!"    

Little Ice Emperor immediately flew over from the distance. At this moment, Wu Tie was suspended in the air by Floral Spirit, who had used her rattan vine.    

"Little guy, Floral Spirit." Thanks to you, let's go! Let's go back. " Fortunately, there were two cards in his hand, or he would be done for today.    

"Oooo!"    

Floral Spirit received the order and immediately cheered as she carried Ye Feii and headed towards the light signal that was about a thousand miles away. As for the Blood Tattoo Talisman, Ye Feii did not take it. Because that talisman was completely useless.    

The moment Mo Xie and the golden soul escaped, the spell was broken.    

"Ye Feii, how are you?"    

On the Frisbee, Ye Feii had been thrown onto the deck by Floral Spirit. Little Ice Emperor and Floral Spirit were standing over Ye Feii's head, and now Zhou Cuixia and the others were coming from the distance.    

Although they didn't see the intensity of the battle, they could tell from the sound of the explosion and even the movement that something had changed in the sky. They could all sense the intensity of this battle.    

"I'm fine, I'm just a little tired. "We'll be fine after a rest." As he said that, Ye Feii's eyelids began to crack and his vision gradually turned black as he fainted.    

After exhausting all of the Profound Strength and draining all of his spiritual energy, he could still last for a long time and command Little Ice Emperor and Floral Spirit to fight. It was too rare for Ye Feii to persevere on the ship.    

"Madam, how is the Lord?"    

Zhang Meng said worriedly.    

Zhou Cuixia nervously put her hand on Ye Feii's forehead, her eyebrows relaxed, "Don't worry! He's fine. Just overworked. Alright, Mr. Zhang, you guys can go back to your work! Let's quickly leave this area. "    

With that, he carried Ye Feii into the cabin.    

"Yes, ma'am."    

Zhang Meng responded with a shout and immediately instructed the sailors to go to work. He could vaguely guess what was going on. After all, after a big battle, it was hard to avoid experts hiding in the shadows.    

Not too far away, an old man was floating in the sky. He was bent over with two whiskers hanging from his mouth. From afar, he looked like an old turtle with turtle shell on his back.    

At this moment, the old man was standing in the sky with a smile on his face.    

"This kid is really interesting, he actually killed Mo Xie, this big devil." Haha! If he was given a hundred years of cultivation, he would indeed be able to reach a terrifying level. " The old man smiled benevolently and said, "I had originally wanted to save this kid's life. It seems that I have overdone it."    

The old man laughed heartily as his gaze landed on the horn. "Little fellow, I hope that we will meet again." Don't disappoint this old one. "    

With that, the old man turned around and fell into the sea.    

"Sigh!" He had woken up for a full month. It was time to rest. I hope no one will disturb this old one! "    

With that, the old man disappeared. In the blink of an eye, an enormous black, rocky island was floating within the sea.    

A long time later.    

Ye Feii woke up from his drowsiness. The Profound Strength that was originally consumed in his dantian and his chaotic tendons and veins were now flowing along with the slivers of energy. They gradually recovered and his body felt comfortable.    

"Kid, how is it? "Are you alright?!"    

The moment Ye Feii opened his eyes, an old man with white hair, white robe, and a sword on his back was looking at him with a smile.    

Ye Feii looked at him blankly. His eyes opened, but his mind was still stuck in the scene of the battle in the sea.    

"You are..." Ye Zichen rubbed his head and didn't recognize who this old man was.    

Before he passed out, after all. There didn't seem to be any sign of this old man.    

"Ye Feii, is this the person who saved us that day, Senior Feng? If it wasn't for senior helping you heal your injuries, you wouldn't have recovered so quickly. " Zhou Cuixia explained with a smile.    

"Senior Feng?" Ye Feii sized up the old man and immediately thought back to the first time he met Mo Xie, the old man. Thinking about that, Ye Feii immediately became serious. "Oh, so it's senior. Senior, please forgive the offense I have committed just now."    

As he spoke, he sat on the bed and clasped his hands. He himself was somewhat astonished. With such heavy injuries, how could he have recovered so quickly? It turned out that someone had treated him.    

"Haha!" Kid, you don't have to be so courteous. " Old Man Feng laughed and waved his hand, saying, "You little rascal, even this old man was injured by that old octopus. You actually dared to fight him head on. He'll still be able to leave here alive. "    

Ye Feii smiled bitterly, he didn't know what to say. Could it be that Old Feng would never believe it, especially since he had already killed Mo Xie?    

"Senior, you're too kind. I was just lucky. I'm not worth mentioning." Ye Feii casually changed the topic.    

"Haha!" You're really modest. "No wonder this girl said that you've been hiding your strength so deeply." Old man Feng laughed heartily as he turned his head to look at Zhou Cuixia.    

When Zhou Cuixia's eyes turned to Ye Feii, there was a faint trace of love and shyness in them.    

"Ye Feii, I … Let me tell you something. " Zhou Cuixia sneaked a glance at Ye Feii, bit her lips and couldn't help but blurt out.    

"Tell me what it is!" Ye Feii stopped smiling and looked at Zhou Cuixia seriously.    

He kept having the feeling that there was something wrong with the girl's expression.    

"Senior Feng said that my talent in the Wind Attribute Body is not bad. It was just that he hadn't been carefully taught by an expert. That's why I stayed in the realm of the Profound Spirit for dozens of years. If I continue with my current cultivation, I might not be able to enter the Profound Emperor Realm for the rest of my life. Thus … Thus, Senior, he … He has already taken me in as his disciple. "    

"Senior Feng accepted you as his disciple?" Ye Feii was shocked, but soon became happy, "This is a good thing? To have an expert like Senior Feng as a master, this is a blessing of three lifetimes. "    

Ye Feii wanted to find a strong master, but he just didn't have the chance. The experts he met were either his enemies. Or he could be weaker than himself.    

"Ha ha!" Old Man Feng, who was standing to one side, stroked his beard as he nodded with a smile.    

Ever since he first saw Zhou Cuixia, and realized that this girl had the same Wind Attribute as him, he had the thought of taking her in as his disciple.    

After all, in the vast world. There were too many martial artists. Regardless of which attribute they were, they were all countless. However, among the countless martial artists that were of the same attribute, there were very few that could find a suitable martial artist for their own cultivation method.    

This was also the reason why in the vast Heavenly Profound Continent, many warriors would rely on themselves to purchase cultivation techniques and slowly cultivate. However, not many people were willing to acknowledge them as their masters.    

Even among those sects, there weren't many who truly had a master to teach them. These so-called sects were actually just a force that had been formed by some martial artists. It was just that within this force, there was some help or even cultivation methods.    

As for those who had truly inherited their master's legacy, they were extremely rare.    

However, taking in a disciple like old man Feng wanted to pass on the essence of his entire life's cultivation to Zhou Cuixia. He wanted her to inherit his legacy completely.    

Whether it was the attributes, personality, or even character, they all fit in very well with old man Feng's rules.    

"But... But Master said... We wind attribute martial artists must find our own place of cultivation, so … "So …" At this point, Zhou Cuixia could no longer carry on. His face was flushed, and he couldn't bear to watch any longer. Ye Zichen peeked at Ye Feii, but didn't dare to say anything more.