After killing Yang Dingkun and Yang Yuefeng, Yi Yun gathered their corpses together and shot a pure Yang flame at the bodies. The two corpses crumbled into ashes immediately, completely disappearing.
The high temperature from the pure Yang flames could even vaporize ash. One could say that the corpses literally disappeared into thin air.
Yi Yun destroyed everything that was Yang Dingkun and Yang Yuefeng. It really was wiping all evidence by destroying the corpses.
This was the first time Yi Yun had killed someone in this and his previous life!
Maybe, he was slowly growing accustomed to this world where martial arts was placed above all. Maybe, it was because he had gone through slaughtering desolate beasts in the Divine Wilderness, resulting in him slowly getting used to it. Or maybe it was because of his hatred for Yang Dingkun and Yang Yuefeng. At this moment, Yi Yun did not feel any remorse for killing them.
On the contrary, he felt like he had released the discomfort he had suppressed and accumulated over the past few days!
These ten days was first marked by the pain of him nearly losing Jiang Xiaorou, and how he nearly lost his life. This came from the despair of being brutally beaten and nearly slaughtered.
One could not rid themselves of their natural intentions. After suppressing all the feelings of being oppressed and tortured, a brutal streak had begun growing in him. The experience from the past few days could be considered a turning point in Yi Yun’s life.
In such desperate situations, a person could change a lot.
Yi Yun looked up towards the sky. His gaze and perception had no way of seeing through the chamber’s ceiling. He also did not know what was happening outside. He was waiting… waiting for the judgement of Fate.
He swore that this was the last time he was leaving it up to Fate, where he would allow others to decide his survival.
From today onwards, his fate would be controlled by him!
If it was said that only mighty figures in this world had the ability to control their own fate, then he would become a might figure. If the Great Emperor realm was insufficient, then he would exceed a Great Emperor!
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At this moment in the night sky, the Illusionary Bone sword was being brandished. The sharp sword Qi split the starlight apart, and what was remaining was the bright color of blood that smeared the air. A Shen Tu family clan Elder had been split in half by the sword Qi!
The Elder screamed before his body was ground to bits by the sword Qi!
Another Shen Tu family clan Elder had died.
Up till now, five Elders from the Shen Tu family clan had died!
Those Elders, whose cultivation level was not at the realm of the Emperor realm, had no way of defending themselves from the Shepherd Boy. Once the Shepherd Boy grabbed an opportunity, the outcome would be death in one strike!
The thought of retreating arose in those normal Elder’s minds. Although they were part of the Shen Tu family clan, and had worked hard for it, they were not at the stage where they would not mind giving their lives up.
To them, living was much more important than anything else.