Before he finished speaking, the surrounding space began to shake violently.

The gap in the space that was originally opened was shrinking little by little, and the black fog that emerged from it was gradually becoming thinner.

Seeing this, Ming Yan frowned and looked at the Blood Map, "What's going on? Aren't the people from the four holy places dragged down?"

"this..."

The Blood Picture really didn't expect this situation to happen. After all, in order to implement this plan, they have been very prepared for a long time and can basically ensure that there is no accident.

Logically speaking, no one in the entire central domain can stop them.

But now it is too late to check the situation again, and they must control the situation as soon as possible to prevent failure.

Ming Yan obviously thought of this, so he didn't say anything else. Instead, he joined the Blood Map and several elders of the Demonic Clan to bless the iron sheet to give it enough energy to maintain the gap in the space.

Just as the gap was stretched open again, there was a loud "buzzing" sound, and Ming Yan and others were all bounced out by a powerful force.

Ming Yan could still maintain his body and finally stopped in mid-air.

But the elders were seriously injured. Two of them spewed out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fainted on the spot.

Look at the evil bandits who were possessed by the war souls before, all of them fell to the ground, and all the war souls possessed there were destroyed.

Seeing the situation at this time, Ming Yan knew that his actions had failed.

He made a quick decision and asked Xuetu to take several elders out of the ancient land, while he himself followed the little soul power that was shattered in the space.

At this time, outside the ancient land.

The deans of the five major colleges and major forces in the central region were basically gathered together.

The most mysterious ones are the people from Star Fallen Palace and a man wearing a mask and white clothes.

Although everyone worked together to close the gap in the space just now, everyone knew that the reason why the deadlock was broken so quickly was all because of the man in white.

What's even more strange is that he has a unique aura, which looks like an ancient aura.

But when did such a super strong man appear in the entire central domain? Why did they never know?

Could it be that this strong man has been in seclusion or in seclusion?

Just as the people present were puzzled, Ming Yan's figure passed through the barrier and came to the outside of the ancient land.

He stood in the air, his eyes swept across the people present, and finally settled on the man in white. After a while, he sneered coldly: "It's you, it's probably you, the only one who can stop me in the world, you, the exile of the Heavenly Clan. It's a pity that the same method can only be used once."

"It's enough to use it once. The space in the ancient land has been sealed, and it may take some time for you to find extradition space."

The man in white, that is, Yun Yichen, said.

Ming Yan nodded, agreeing with his words. After pondering for a while, he asked, "I am a little curious, where did you get the blood of the saint?"

Yun'er has not yet recovered her memory and has restored her identity as a saint, and her bloodline power cannot play a role.

If you want to compete with the magic talisman, unless he has the blood of the saint and the treasure of the cloud clan in his hand.

It is understandable that the treasure of the Cloud Clan is in his hands. After all, he has recovered his memory, and no one in the Cloud Clan is more qualified to preserve sacred relics than him.

But what about the blood of the saint?

Yun Yidie was shut down a hundred years ago. If it weren't for the life and death of the Yun clan, she wouldn't have appeared.

Besides, although she is a saint, her bloodline power is not pure and she cannot exert such great power at all.

Could it be...

Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled and said, "So that's it. If Yun'er knew that you had found her parents, she would be very grateful, right?"

"Ming Yan, you just need to know that your ambition will never be realized! The saint will wake up soon, and by that time, it will be the time to expel you forever!"

Yun Yichen knew that Zuo Qiuxuan was nearby at this time.

Some things have come to the point of being said. Although it is a bit cruel to her, she will have to face what she should face sooner or later.

Ming Yan was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and a faint light of interest flashed in his eyes.

He curled his lips and smiled, "The game has just begun, and it is indeed a bit boring to sing a one-man show alone. I am waiting for the day when she recovers her memory."

After saying that, his figure gradually became transparent and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

Not far away, Zuo Qiuxuan looked at Ming Yan disappearing and asked Ajiu, "Now you can tell me what you know, right?"

"Instead of telling you, it's better to find someone more suitable."

Although Ajiu is just a soul body, his soul level is very high and his perception of the power of the soul is much more keen than that of ordinary people.

Even if Yun Yichen was wearing a mask, he could recognize his identity.

Upon hearing this, Zuo Qiuxuan looked at the man in white wearing a mask. Before she could guess Yun Yichen's identity, Xue Tong said in surprise: "I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that in addition to those of the Yun clan who are hypocritical and think they are noble in blood, there are actually real descendants of the Heavenly Clan in this world!"

"Master, what did you say? What do you mean is that he is a descendant of the Heavenly Clan?"

Zuo Qiuxuan felt a little confused, and suddenly felt a sense of panic in her heart.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Mo Yunzhan grabbed her hand and pinched it, "Don't worry, everything will be clear. Xuan'er, remember, no matter what happens in the future, I will be by your side."

"Um."

Zuo Qiuxuan nodded and said, "I just want to know the truth of the matter now."

"good."

Mo Yunzhan did not stop this time and pulled her to Yun Yichen who was standing not far away.

Almost as the two appeared, Yun Yichen noticed them.

Before they could come over, they met Zuo Qiuxuan.

While walking, he took off the mask on his face and said respectfully: "Yichen has seen a saint."

"..."

Zuo Qiuxuan was a little confused and asked after a while: "You are calling me? Can you explain?"

"Yes, come with me."

Yun Yichen first looked at Mo Yunzhan, and saw his slight head, then stretched out his hand to Zuo Qiuxuan. Then he grabbed her and brought her into a illusion.

In that illusion, Zuo Qiuxuan once again saw the girl who had appeared in her dream.

But this time she has a clear appearance and everything looks like it is real.

She was sitting on a high throne at this time, her beautiful face full of loneliness and desolation.

She supported her cheeks with her hands and said to the man in white beside her: "Achen, Brother Yan hasn't come to see me for several days. The elders don't let me see him. Do you think he is really trying to get close to me?"

"The saint, I don't know."

"Yes, you are not Brother Ming Yan, how could you know what he thought? Achen, I decided..."

Zuo Qiuxuan couldn't hear what the girl behind said.
Chapter completed!