Small bamboo courtyard.
The breeze is blowing and the bamboo leaves are rattling.
Qin Dahai sits by the side, holding a glass of wine in his hand and drinking it with gusto.
To one side, Izzy was gently wiping the ivory sword in his hand. After taking a look at it, Qin Hai said disdainfully, “What are you wiping, it’s not your sword anyway.”
Izir Life’s hand trembled slightly as he gripped his sword, and a wave of sword intent was about to extinguish the unbridled Qin Hai in front of him, but in the end he restrained himself, for he was no match.
“You’ve reached the ninth level?”
Izir Destiny asked.
The ninth level of the Dragon Quest Dao Duel.
Innate Divine Dragon.
That can be said to be the forbidden realm.
The Gods clan had been unable to completely break the human race for thousands of years, all because of the existence of the Ninth Level Dragon Search.
Qin Hai did not answer this question, but said, “How about making a deal?”
“Say.”
Izir Destiny said in a cold voice.
Qin Hai said, “Tuomun Mirage Ying.”
“Hmm?”
Izayoi frowned.
Qin Hai said, “You personally destroyed the Tsuchimikado clan, with your strength, I think it is unlikely to leave a sissy to grow up, unless you let it go, I think you watched the Tsuchimikado Mirage Ying grow up, right? I think you should be clear about where he is.”
Izayoi did not retort.
Clearly the matter had been admitted.
Qin Hai drank quietly and waited for a reply.
This reply came not too late, but it left Qin Hai slightly dissatisfied: “I don’t know.”
“You know.” Qin Dahai put down his wine glass, the wine splashed everywhere, he added: “That kid took away the jewel that I must have, this makes me very dissatisfied, do you believe that if you don’t say anything, I will immediately inform those guys from the clan of the Gods? Do you believe that if you don’t tell me, I will immediately inform those guys from the Gods? When Valak comes to my door, will you tell me or not? Heh, maybe there’s no need for you either, when the twins and that king’s expert come to the door, he’ll lose his skin even if he doesn’t die!”
Izir Life said coldly, “If you were capable, why would you need such despicable means?”
“Heh.”
Qin Hai laughed lightly and said, “As long as it works, no means is considered despicable.”
Izir ordered, “I will get the gem back for you.”
“Don’t be so naive.” Qin Hai got up and said, “I don’t believe you.”
Faced with Qin Hai’s bluntness, Izzy Fate could only frown.
“I’m not killing him.” Qin Hai added.
Izir Life pondered for a short while and said, “The sacred place of the Togokahn family, Yunhai Temple, I only know this one place.”
Qin Dahai drank the wine clean in one gulp and got up, “Very well, then I will go and explore, but you, dog, are not fit to hold a sword.”
This was a time of naked mockery.
Qin Dahai said it as a matter of course.
In his eyes, Izir Destiny was originally a dog of the Gods’ clan.
Qin Hai looked at him playfully, only for Ixialife to finally close his eyes. Qin Hai sneered and appeared in front of him in an instant, and punched him in the abdomen.
Izir Life trembled.
Fresh blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Madness and coldness flashed in Qin Hai’s eyes, “Since you chose to be a dog, then don’t defile the body of a human being, you’re on your own.”
He said.
He then turned around and left.
And as Izir Life watched his back fade away, he then spat out another mouthful of blood with a wow, stumbling and half-kneeling on the ground, his ivory sword in his hand unaware that it was also stained with his own blood, with a smear of demonic red.
“Hmm?”
A soft eek came.
Izir Destiny looked up and found that Valak had appeared in front of him at some point, and with a bit of playfulness on his face, he said, “I haven’t seen you for a few days, why are you in such a mess?”
Izir Destiny smiled coldly.
Then he got up and was about to go back into the house.
“Where’s the Tuomin Illusionary Young?” Valak suddenly asked.
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of Izzy’s life as he walked to the door of the house, and then said coldly, “I don’t know.”
“Izir Destiny.” Valak said indifferently, “My tolerance is not a capital for you to be unbridled.”
Izir Destiny said coldly, “Heh, you get angry too.”
Varak said, “You really thought I didn’t know about this son of yours when you left him behind, but I didn’t pursue him because you had done so much for him.
Killing intent.
The sound of the wind.
The bamboo courtyard is dazzling with cold intent.
Standing at the door of the only hut in the courtyard, his face still sufficiently cold and arrogant, Izir’s life was at stake as he spoke, “I don’t know.”
Varak’s aura grew more and more gloomy, he seemed a little impatient, a few moments of anger in his pale eyes.
And Izir’s right hand was resting on the hilt of his sword.
His face was bland.
“Today, you must know.” Valak said in a cold voice.
A brilliant light flashed in Izir’s eyes.
He knew that it was all Qin Hai’s doing.
It was just to make himself make a choice.
He didn’t care at all if that gem would be snatched away by the people of the Gods’ clan, for he had no fear that the people of the Gods’ clan would succeed.
It was time to make a choice.
Izir Destiny sighed softly.
Glancing at the ivory sword in his hand.
As a swordsman, he had his own pride.
A sword that should have been held in his own hands is his own sword, not someone else’s.
Varak seemed impatient, he took a few steps forward, and at that moment, Izir Life turned around, the tip of his sword shone with a little cold aura, like a star in the sky, Varak was stunned, there was no shadow of Izir Life in his eyes, only that little cold aura.
This was the glory of being a swordsman.
The cold aura was like a shooting star.
He tried to retreat, but it was too late.
This bit of cold aura shot into his body, destroying everything inside him.
“Mmm!”
Valak froze in his tracks.
He had thought of many ways to die, but never thought in a million years that he would die by his own sword.
Yes, his own sword.
The Izir Destiny was originally a sword of the Gods’ clan that ruled this continent.
But this sword chose to devour its master.
The blood flowed and there was no life left in Varak’s eyes, while Izir Destiny withdrew the sword, the ivory-coloured sword now flawlessly white and seemingly sacrosanct.
It trembled gently.
It seemed like the pain of breaking through the darkness, like the pleasure of breaking out of a cage.
“The sword, it’s mine.”
Izir Destiny said coldly.
But Valak could no longer reply as he lay on the ground, his body beginning to show another decay, the wrinkles growing deeper and the eyes sunken deeper, like a rotting log that should have been devoid of life long ago.
“Lord Omiya-ji?”
An officer of the shrine came hurriedly.
Seeing this scene, however, they were full of disbelief.
Why was it a shrine offering that was lying on the ground?
Lord Omiyaji, is he going to give up the glory of God?
This night is destined to see Iki Shrine perish completely in history.
