When the old man in white robe heard this, he couldn't help laughing wildly and said, "If I can't succeed today, then there is no point in living. Brothers, you all hold on for me. I'm the last wave."

As soon as he finished speaking, the burning energy of the blood-burning blood in his body turned into a surging wave and rushed in frantically towards the vortex in the center.

With the injection of these energy, the already straight vortex began to slowly turn again. When the others saw this scene, their faces were shocked again.

The people in Yundu City all stared at this moment, staring at the scene in the sky with a shocked look on their faces.

Han Yang was extremely nervous at this moment, and at the same time, his mood was very complicated. He did not expect that the old man in white robe would burn his brilliant power in order to open the door of space.

He knew that the old man in white robe was a royal ancestor and had such a high cultivation level, so the Zixiao bloodline in his body should be very powerful.

But what surprised him was that the old man was so willing to let him go and burned his bloodline. It was very difficult to cultivate these bloodline powers.

To be honest, at this moment, he had nothing else to admire the old man in white robe.

He looked at the vortex without blinking. How much he hoped he could succeed.

As the energy burning from the blood of the old man Zixiao in the white robe continued to inject, the vortex began to rotate slowly. At the same time, the transparent film in the middle finally became thinner and thinner.

Everyone held their breath at this moment and looked at the scene with a nervous look on their faces.

But I didn't expect it to be at this time.

The Zixiao bloodline in the old man with white robe had been burned, and the energy inputted to the vortex disappeared instantly.

Soon the vortex stopped rotating, and the faint film in the middle remained the same.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed with helpless expressions.

The great monk couldn't help but say lightly, "Maybe this is our life."

The old man in white robe has reached the state of exhaustion and exhaustion. He has just consumed all his life energy.

Unfortunately, when I arrived at this situation, I still did not open the door to space.

He was really unwilling to accept it, but what could he do if he was unwilling to accept it?

Qiao Sanniang and other top-level powerful men at the ninth level of the Purple Palace were sighing at this moment, and their faces were extremely ugly.

At this moment they were sure they had failed.

In the square, everyone looked up at the sky silently, with a look of extreme tension on their faces.

At this moment, seeing the energy output from the old man with white robe suddenly disappeared, many people's faces changed drastically, and some people couldn't help but stare at them and asked, "Is this going to fail?"

Ruan Huiyu, and the ten young earth-powered men, couldn't help but frown, with a calm face and a sad face.

Not only them, Zi Luo, who was hiding in the distance, also looked very ugly at this moment.

There was no trace of blood on the pale face of the old man in white robe. At this moment, he was just sticking with his last breath.

He glanced at the other people, sighed and said lightly: "I'm sorry, everyone, I have been planning this matter for so many years, but I didn't expect that at this last moment, I still failed."

The other people looked even more ugly when they heard this, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly came, "Let me try it."

Everyone turned around and found that it was Han Yang who was talking.

The old man in white robe suddenly lit up. He looked at Han Yang a few times, then immediately frowned and asked, "You, what else do you have?"

Without saying a word, Han Yang instantly burned the Zixiao blood in his body, and his body was immediately wrapped in purple flames.

Seeing this scene.

The old man in white robe was shocked and stared at him incredibly, "Why do you have Zixiao blood on your body?"

Not only him, but the entire Yundu City was shocked at this moment.

They stared at their eyes with disbelief. Everyone knew that the Zixiao bloodline was the unique bloodline power of the imperial royal family, and no one else could do it.

But why is there Zixiao's bloodline in this person's body?

Zi Luo saw this scene.

He frowned slightly, his face slightly gloomy.

He didn't expect that Han Yang had already had a strong bloodline in his body, and even the royal ancestors might not be as good as him.

The great monk, Qiao Sanniang and several other top-level powerhouses in the Ninth Level of the Purple Mansion were all stunned.

They stared at Hanyang, but they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

After coming to his senses, the monk couldn't help but look at the old man in white robe.

He asked, "Old Bai, what is going on?"

Why is the Zixiao bloodline in this kid's body stronger than yours?"

The old man in white robe was no longer calm at this moment, his face full of surprise and disbelief.

However, Han Yang had no time to explain in detail to these people. At this moment, he had already begun to burn the Zixiao bloodline in his body frantically, and these energy rushed into the vortex.

As these energy influxed in, everyone saw that the vortex began to rotate slowly again, and the rotation speed seemed to be getting faster and faster.

Seeing this scene, everyone widened their eyes, looking at the vortex in the sky without blinking.

They really want to know what layer of film in the middle of the vortex will appear if it is broken?

Not only them, but even the eight peak powerhouses at the ninth level of the Purple Palace in the sky were fixedly looking at the vortex, with curious expressions, and a strong look of expectation in their eyes.

Especially the old man in white robe was extremely nervous and muttered to himself, "It must be successful, it must be successful."

Even if he could see the appearance of the big world, he would die without regrets in this life.

After Han Yang's energy input, the speed of the vortex rotation gradually accelerated, and Han Yang gritted his teeth and frantically entered the energy into it.

He could feel that the door to this space was about to open.

And the Zixiao bloodline in his body had been burned halfway.

He did not hesitate anymore and began to burn the remaining bloodline force frantically, turning into huge energy and rushing towards the vortex.

At this moment, an unusually subtle fluctuation suddenly emerged from the vortex, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, they saw that a layer of film in the middle of the vortex finally cracked.
Chapter completed!