Heavenly War God

At this moment, a trace of fear flashed across Mo Feifan's eyes.    

It was only at this moment that he remembered... There was a bet between him and Shen Yih, and it was a bet with both arms as the price.    

He never thought that not only did Shen Yih really recognize the pill, he also pointed out the origin of his master's Pill Doctor.    

If he had known this would happen, he would never have gambled with this pill even if he was beaten to death!    

His master, Suen Nianmiao, had always boasted that he had created the Dao of Pill Doctor, and was the founding ancestor of the Pill Doctor. That was why he had such great prestige in the Six Nations.    

If the world knew that his master... The Pill Doctor technique was not his own creation, but the inheritance of his ancestors. To Suen Nianmiao's prestige, it was... * Hong Long...... *    

"Shen Yih, the bet just now was just a joke. We don't need to take it seriously, do we?" Mo Feifan took a deep breath and said.    

Right now, it wasn't about figuring out how to hide the origin of his master's Pill Doctor, but about how he was going to get through this difficult situation.    

"Just now, when you wanted me to cut off my arms, you didn't say that it was a joke, did you?" Shen Yih said indifferently.    

As he spoke, he took a step forward and rushed towards Mo Feifan.    

"You, what do you want? My master is Suen Nianmiao. If you really dare to hurt me, my master will never let you go." Mo Feifan looked at the divine doctor who was approaching him step by step. His face turned pale, and he said in a frightened tone while retreating.    

The Saint son beside him. There were also others... Their expressions were grim.    

This was especially true for the Saint. Not only had he lost a Mirror Breaking Pill, he had also made all the arrangements for Shen Yih.    

He was not the kind of person who liked to use his cultivation realm to suppress the other party. Instead, he liked to plan and scheme, plotting everything step by step.    

He liked to watch others gradually fall into despair in his own scheme, but today, he had miscalculated.    

"If he wants to take revenge for you, feel free to come and find me! But you won't be able to escape today. " As he spoke, Shen Yih grabbed towards Mo Feifan's position.    

"Enough!"    

At this moment, a cold voice was heard, and a figure appeared in front of Shen Yih.    

"Conceited Shen, you are crazy enough today. You should always pay attention to one thing. It will be easier for us to meet in the future. There is no need to kill all of us, right?" The Saint said with a cold expression.    

"Why should I leave a side for all of you? I only need to make sure you don't dare to see me again next time. That's enough." Shen Yih flashed and grabbed at Mo Feifan.    

"You want to hurt someone in front of me? Shen Yih, you are really bold!" The Saint said angrily. His footsteps shook, and he tried to stop him again.    

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged three rounds.    

At this moment, a pair of hands had grabbed Mo Feifan's arm. That pair of hands raised slightly towards the air and twisted lightly.    

"Ah!"    

A miserable scream was heard. Mo Feifan's arm had been ripped off by Shen Yih, and blood splashed in the air.    

"He... how dare he?"    

Countless people were stunned.    

"Holy Son, didn't you stop him? Could it be that the Holy Son didn't stop him?" Many people said with their mouths agape.    

Those people from the Great Xia Country who were hiding in the middle of the crowd didn't dare to think that Shen Yih had really destroyed Mo Feifan's arms.    

Many of them felt that Shen Yih was just saying it. He would definitely give Mo Feifan a way out, and wouldn't dare to cripple both of Mo Feifan's arms.    

But now, their expressions became stiff all of a sudden.    

Mo Feifan was one of the few alchemists among the younger generation. He was a genius who cultivated both medicine and medicine, and he already possessed great prestige. Furthermore, his master was a Pill Doctor Great Master, Suen Nianmiao.    

Such a person was not even willing to offend the royal family of a country. Not to mention, he was just a mere Shen Yih.    

Where did his courage come from?    

Right now, only the eyes of the Saint flashed with a hint of shock.    

He had tried his best to stop Shen Yih just now, but he couldn't stop him at all. Shen Yih's speed was just too fast!    

Could it be that Shen Yih's strength had already surpassed his?    

But how was this possible!    

The Saint Son subconsciously shook his head. Shen Yih was merely a seventh level Genuine Entering Stage genius, while he himself had reached the Genuine Entering Stage Ninth Layer.    

Everything that happened just now was just an accident. Thinking of this, the Saint Son couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.    

However, when he saw Mo Feifan like this, his expression turned ugly once again.    

He was the one who invited Mo Feifan here, and now, something had happened to him. At that time, he would have to give Great Master Suen Nianmiao an explanation.    

After finishing all of this, Shen Yih stared at him coldly and said, "I admit defeat. Do you have any objections now?"    

"Shen Yih, I will kill you. I will definitely kill you!" Mo Feifan's eyes were filled with fury. He forcefully endured the pain on his shoulder and said.    

Both of his arms had been crippled. Furthermore, when Shen Yih ripped off his arms, the meridians in his shoulder had been completely destroyed.    

Now, even his own master was unable to repair his arms. This was equivalent to forcing him into a dead end.    

As a Pill Doctor, Mo Feifan was not like a martial artist who would lose everything once he lost his arms. But without arms, it would be extremely difficult for his Pill Doctor technique to take another step forward. Moreover, because of him, it was very likely that his master Suen Nianmiao's secrets would be discovered.    

His master would never let him go.    

Shen Yih had given him the last chance to improve his cultivation.    

Damn it!    

Now, Mo Feifan's expression had become completely ferocious, and he wished he could cut Shen Yih into a thousand pieces.    

"Today, I will only take your arms. If you don't know what's good for you, next time, I will take your life." Shen Yih said calmly.    

"Shen Yih, we will meet again soon. Let's go!" Mo Feifan held back his anger. He took a deep breath and gave Shen Yih a fierce look. Then he staggered down the stairs.    

He had just gone down the stairs when he heard a series of exclamations.    

Now that Mo Feifan's arms were broken, the people below couldn't guess what had happened in Immortal Ascending Pavilion when they saw this scene. However, they could imagine that Shen Yih must be showing off his magnificent abilities.    

"Anyone else? Is there anything else you need my help with?" At this moment, Shen Yih glanced around indifferently.    

When these people saw Shen Yih's gaze, they immediately dodged. The faces of the seven guards had already turned pale. When they saw Shen Yih sweeping his gaze over them, they subconsciously hid behind the others.    

Looking at how Mo Feifan had lost his arms, they only lost a few Copper Beasts. When they thought of this, they felt a wave of relief in their hearts.    

Shen Yih's gaze was slowly fixed on the Saint's expression.    

The expression of the Saint was constantly changing. The fighting spirit in his heart had risen, but he was afraid that if he really fought and was no match for Shen Yih, then everything would be over.    

Shen Yih had already broken through all of his plans, and he was the only remaining line of defense. If even he lost today, then he would lose completely.    

"If there's no one else, then I'll leave now." Shen Yih only glanced at him twice, then calmly retracted his gaze.    

The faces of these people on the scene were ugly as they stared at Shen Yih. They walked down the stairs step by step, but no one dared to stop them.    

Presumably, everything that happened in Immortal Ascending Pavilion today would soon spread to the six kingdoms.    

Shen Yih would also become famous in the six kingdoms, and he would be stepping on their heads.    

"You, look! Shen Yih is coming down!" As soon as Shen Yih descended from the Immortal Ascending Pavilion, many people who were standing guard at the same spot widened their eyes and said in surprise.    

They had thought that Shen Yih would throw the people from the Immortal Ascending Pavilion down. They had thought that Shen Yih would escape from the Immortal Ascending Pavilion in a sorry state.    

However, they had never thought that Shen Yih would walk down from above. Instead, he had firmly pressed down on all the geniuses in the Immortal Ascending Pavilion, causing them to be unable to raise their heads.    

"Shen Yih, it really is Shen Yih! Hehe, I never thought that the Saints of Southern Barbarians Country would set up an inescapable net today, but all of them were still given to Shen Yih. "    

"How terrifying is Shen Yih's strength? The Son of Southern Barbarians Country had created such a huge formation, but he was still able to break it. "    

"This isn't about his strength anymore, but how many more abilities does Shen Yih have that we don't know about?" Many people were amazed.