After leaving the stone room door, Zhang Wanxiang saw Zhang Yan kneeling outside the stone room door.

I saw that Zhang Yan's body was covered with frost.

At the top of this peak, the domineering gale seemed to be endless, roaring constantly, and the bitter frost wrapped in the gale, blowing on Zhang Yan's body, slashing his body out.

Scarlet scars.

This peak is not only the most important part of the Zhang family, but also the place where the Zhang family used it to punish the wrong disciples in the clan.

Zhang Yan did not use any spiritual power to resist the domineering and fierce wind, allowing these wind blades to pass through his body.

"Get up, this is not your fault." Zhang Wanxiang looked at his son and couldn't help but sigh.

How amazing he was back then, with a quick sword, he was hard to see in the entire imperial city, except for the saint son of Tianxuan Sect who emerged from a strange army...

Now, looking at his son's broken legs, Zhang Wanxiang didn't know what it felt like.

"Father, I've caused you trouble!" Zhang Yan's cold voice mixed with the roaring wind poured into Zhang Wanxiang's ears.

"I know, when you know his identity, you no longer want to kill him. You just want to save him at the last moment so that he can be grateful, but don't forget, what is there in the world of warriors?

Gentlemanship, nothing but interests, get up and go down the mountain to prepare for the competition for Tianling Condensation!”

"Yes!" Zhang Yan bowed slightly to Zhang Wanxiang, turned around, and headed under the Wanzhang Mountain peak.

Looking at his son's figure as he was leaving, Zhang Wanxiang sighed slightly and flashed to the top of the peak.

Feeling his father's departure, Zhang Yan turned around, and the coldness in his eyes became even more intense.

"Father, I have never had the thought you said, I just wanted to kill him! But now... my ancestors have to save him at such a great price. You really think I don't know what my ancestors think about anymore.

Is it?"

"What a pity, these two useless legs!" Looking at his two useless legs, Zhang Yan's eyes became colder and colder.

I saw him move his two useless legs towards the huge peak.

On this huge peak, there were many strange rocks, and many of them were like a knife. When Zhang Yan moved his legs, he pierced his flesh and blood and cut his skin.

Along the way, blood dripping... And on the strange rock that was like a knife, you could vaguely see bright red flesh hanging on it, and with the cold wind, it shined with crystal clearness.

The color.

On the other hand, this stone chamber is as warm as spring.

Jiang Heng's body was soaked in the pool of water, like a sponge that had been dry for a long time, constantly swallowing the bright red nutrients that could be absorbed from the pool of water.

"I don't know what domineering taboo technique he used, which can actually burn his vitality and burst out with such incredible power, especially this power... I don't even dare to touch it!"

The ancestor of the Zhang family stared at the small ball condensed by a gray-black thing in front of him.

This thing is nothing else, it is the power bursting out from Jiang Heng.

Even the power of the law on him could not be dispelled.

"It's really mysterious..." The ancestor of the Zhang family sighed slightly in his heart, and then his somewhat turbid eyes looked at Jiang Heng who was soaking in the pool of water.

"With ten drops of Tianling Condensation, the potential of being squeezed can be replenished, but the vitality this kid has lost is not so easy to replenish..."

The ancestor of the Zhang family paced back and forth by the pool, looking at the scarlet blood pool, his expression was slightly solemn.

"It's not enough... or not enough... Then that's all! Come on!" The ancestor of the Zhang family suddenly shouted outside the stone room.

"Old Ancestor!" Then, someone appeared.

"Take me all the serious criminals in the Heavenly Realm who are imprisoned in the family dungeon. Since this kid's martial spirit can devour their vitality for his own use, let him swallow it enough!"

"What? Ancestor...this...those people are..."

"Go, I know what you want to say. If these people were willing to surrender to my Zhang family, they would have surrendered long ago. After so long, they still refused to surrender. It is not worth mercy to die!"

Listening to the cold voice of his ancestor, the expression of the Zhang family changed slightly.

"Yes, it's the ancestor, I'll go now!"

Soon, Zhang Wanxiang walked in and saw that Zhang Wanxiang was holding five jade bottles in his hand, and each jade bottle was filled with the size of a goose egg, looking at the crystal clear water droplets.

This is the heavenly spirit dew that countless people dream of.

"Old Ancestor!" Zhang Wanxiang shouted with some pain, hoping that his ancestor would consider it again.

"Everything, you should understand that my Zhang family... has reached the end of the moment. If you can't return to the ancestral land yet, how long can this Tianling Condensation Dew protect my Zhang family?" The ancestor of the Zhang family sighed.

"Old ancestor, I understand!" Zhang Wanxiang responded in a deep voice.

As he finished speaking, the five drops of Tianling Dew flew out of Zhang Wanxiang's hand and released dazzling light, like five rising suns surrounding Jiang Heng.

At this moment, with the sound of a chain of irons sounded.

I saw one person in front, followed by ten people with disheveled hair and undressed faces. These people were men and women, but without exception, they were all sealed with their cultivation levels, and the iron chains passed through their pipa bones and were locked together.

"Bring it in!" Zhang Wanxiang shouted loudly.

"Old ancestor!"

"Push it into the pool." The ancestor of the Zhang family said coldly.

Immediately, under the puzzled eyes of these ten people, they were pushed into the pool one by one.

But as soon as I entered the pool water, a corrosive force instantly swept across the body of ten people.

"ah--"

"Zhang Family-You are so cruel!"

"Even if we are ghosts, we won't let you go!"

"You guys won't die a good death!"

There were constant shouts of scolding.

In a moment, these ten powerful people in the Heavenly Man Realm who had been sealed with cultivation turned into a ball of scarlet flesh and blood in the pool.

Immediately, light flashed in the pool, and a strange aura burst out from it.

"roar--"

In the black mist surrounding Jiang Heng, a low roar came from it.

The next moment, the ancestor of the Zhang family and the Zhang family advocated Zhang Wanxiang, saw a figure of several battles suddenly appear in the black fog.

I saw two magnificent divine lights wrapped around the phantom.

One is red and gold, while the other is blurred and cannot distinguish its color.

But these two divine lights made the ancestor of the Zhang family and the head of the Zhang family completely stayed there.

Two divine lights?

This... this is actually a low-level martial spirit of the Xuan level!

How is that possible?
Chapter completed!