"You guys who only know how to hide everywhere... die for me..."

The thrilling anger that had been holding it for more than 500 years broke out here.

Yin Zhong's right hand bent into claws, his eyes were cold. Regardless of the severe trauma of the spiritual realm, he attacked the young man in white robe who appeared here. The claws moved with him, and the wind and clouds surged, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

A terrifying aura erupted, causing dramatic changes in the celestial phenomena.

Like a demon coming to the world.

The lightning-like terrifying rushing speed made Tong Zhan's pupils shrink suddenly.

He couldn't react at all!

When Yin Zhong was about to be grabbed by one hand and was crippled on the spot, his big hands suddenly tore up the space, appeared behind Tong Zhan and Doudou, and grabbed their shoulders.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Tong Zhan and Doudou, who were originally surrounded by desperate situations, disappeared out of thin air with those big hands.

"Swish..."

One claw fell to nothing, and Yin Zhong roared unwillingly.

"No……!"

"Why?!"

He waved his hands and vented his anger wildly.

The changes in the celestial phenomena in the vast sky also changed drastically due to his emotions. Sometimes the wind was howling, sometimes the lightning and thunder were heard, and sometimes the dark clouds were filled with them.

The flowers and plants around them all seemed to have experienced a super storm.

Destroyed.

Not only did the plants break inch by inch, but even the ground was lifted up.

...

...

After venting for a while, Yin Zhong finally calmed down.

I calmed my mind and glanced across the place before I realized the strange look of the people present. When I looked at him, my eyes showed shock and incredibleness, and deep fear.

I can't believe that martial arts practice can be powerful enough to control the celestial phenomena as I wish.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The housekeeper Li Yong couldn't help but cough a few times.

Noting that Yin Zhong's eyes were sweeping over, he quickly got up from the ground tremblingly, looked at the second owner of the villa with awe, and asked carefully: "Second Master, look, this..."

A trace of gloom flashed in Yin Zhong's calm eyes, and he casually covered up and lied: "It's just that I met my former enemy, and I couldn't control my mood for the moment."

"Well……!"

Just then!

Yin Zhong suddenly noticed a pain in his chest, cracking and ripping, dense and profound trauma.

That was the old injury left by the joint attack between Longteng and the Spirit Realm more than five hundred years ago. Because he used his magic power rashly, he accidentally caused it to attack again.

"Second Master, you... your hand!" Li Yong looked at Yin Zhong's right hand and suddenly screamed in surprise.

Hearing this, Yin Zhong lowered his head slightly to observe.

I saw purple and black blood flowing out from my chest, down my right arm, and then sliding down from the surface of my right hand. The strange blood color contrasted with the injury that became more and more terrifying.

Yin Zhong covered the blood on his wrist and turned slightly, saying in a calm tone: "That was an old injury that happened before, nothing to make a fuss about."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Obviously, I want to return to my room and use the formations and blood python poison in the dungeon, and cooperate with my own strong magic power to suppress the wound so that it will not appear in front of others.

Hear Yin Zhong's words.

The housekeeper Li Yong hurried forward and took two quick steps, followed Yin Zhong, and asked respectfully: "Second Master, look... Now that the owner's token of Blood Ruyi was stolen by the thief, how should this master's ceremony be carried out?"

Yin Zhong slowed down.

After thinking for a while, he looked back at Li Yong who was servile and ordered directly: "I'll ask someone to go to the room with me later. The real blood and wishful thinking will continue."

"Just tell my elder brother that I had an old injury and was inconvenient to attend."

"Let your elder brother send someone to preside over the board."

"Yes, Second Master." After hearing the order, Li Yong stopped consciously and bent down respectfully to his promise.

Yin Zhong left everyone away and walked quickly to his room, hoping to return to the dungeon as soon as possible to treat his old wounds. Because he felt that the wound was getting worse and worse, he was almost unable to suppress it with his mana.

...

...

In Yujian Villa, on the ceremony venue for the throne ceremony.

At this moment.

As night gradually approaches, the villa is brightly lit and becomes more lively. Many guests gather, all kinds of people, but in the past, people who want to make each other's brains come out when they meet each other.

At this moment, I raised my glass to drink together, and had a happy mood.

How happy is it to drink, chat and chat, and talk about the quiet feelings?

There are peaceful and lively scenes everywhere.

As time goes by, the ceremony of the owner's throne in Yujian Villa will be officially held. Guests from all walks of life are in high spirits and turn their heads to watch from time to time, all wanting to see with their own eyes how the legendary blood wish is.

Yin Zhong suppressed his injuries and returned to the stage with a calm face.

He found that his room had been broken through and the things in the room had been moved. More importantly, the visitor even entered his secret room, sneaked into the dungeon, and stole the second piece of blood Ruyi.

"Who did it?"

Yin Zhong stood on the ceremony stage with his hands on his back.

Opening a pair of slightly gloomy eyes, he quickly glanced at the crowd below and looked at everyone carefully.

"There must be clues among the people below."

"But who is targeting me?"

He believed that this would not be done by the Tong clan.

Because the visitor who sneaked into the dungeon obviously knew him very well, and he could even be said to be very familiar with him. He was clear and targeted at all, which was not in line with the style of the Tong clan.

Yin Zhong, who was rushing back, felt that the intruder must have to stop the master's succession ceremony.

Then no matter what, he would never do as he wished. He would carry out the ceremony of succession to the owner of the manor, wait for the rabbit, and let them show their own strength because of urgency.

Yin Zhong, full of worries, couldn't sit down at all.

After thinking for a long time in his mind, he simply stood up and walked here and there.

"Strange?" Zhao Yun looked at the movements around him and thought to himself that something was wrong. He frowned slightly, and his delicate face was full of confusion: "Have they not received a letter from Fei Ge?"

"How come there is no movement at all."

"What flying pigeon is sending a letter?" Zhu'er asked in a low voice.

The letter was written by Han Batian, and she didn't know what it was.

Hearing Zhu'er's whisper, Zhao Yun also explained quietly: "I want them to exchange for the Blood Ruyi for Yin Tianxue."

"But..." Zhu'er was surprised and puzzled, "Didn't Doudou already get it?"

"Oh, wait..." She seemed to think of it, turned her head and looked at her elder sister Zhao Yun in surprise, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Is it possible... the piece Doudou took was fake?"

"That's true." Zhao Yun shook his head.

"What's going on...?" Zhu'er was a little confused when she heard this.

Since it is not fake, how can I exchange blood Ruyi for Yin Tianxue?

not to mention.

Yin Tianxue no longer has her hands anymore.
Chapter completed!