As he spoke, the young man patted his storage bag, took out a scroll, and slowly opened it in front of the Blood Soul Ancestor, only to see a rather simple outline of a figure on it.
This man was extremely handsome, and his entire face was filled with a murderous aura. At his feet was a spiritual beast that looked like a mink but was very large and had wings.
Even though they just saw this painting, all the Blood Soul Sect members around them took a breath, their eyes showed horror, and some even turned pale and bloodless.
The moment the Blood Soul Ancestor saw this painting, his eyes stared straight at the face of the young man in the painting, and gradually a look of disbelief appeared on his face.
The Blood Soul Ancestor stood up suddenly without any hesitation, grabbed the scroll with one hand, and stared at the person in the painting, with veins gradually appearing on his forehead.
"It turns out it's him - Yuwen Zhouyuan!" A strong aura suddenly emitted from the blood soul ancestor's body. The tables and chairs around him seemed to melt and turned into fly ash. Even the clan members around him had a
Because the distance was too close, he screamed and disappeared without a trace.
As for the three people kneeling on the ground, they were the quickest to retreat. However, except for the indifferent young man, the other two people had looks of horror on their faces.
Everyone in the hall knew that the ancestor was really angry!
After killing more than a thousand people, the Blood Soul Ancestor still only had a gloomy look in his eyes and was not completely angry. But now for some unknown reason, he couldn't control the spiritual power in his body when he saw the person in this painting.
The Blood Soul Ancestor stared straight at the person in the painting, with a hidden fear in his eyes. He recognized almost at a glance that the person in the painting was the Yuwen Zhouyuan from back then!
But back then, he saw with his own eyes that Yuwen Zhouyuan was hit by himself when he was escaping into the space channel. The blow was something he couldn't take even at his peak. With his True Yuan Stage cultivation and the pressure of the channel,
This person must have died, so when he saw the scroll of Yuwen Zhouyuan, his mind was shocked, and his spiritual power leaked out.
The Blood Soul Ancestor still remembers the look in the space tunnel when Yuwen Zhouyuan was hit and turned back to this day. The look in his eyes that made him tremble with fear has been with him for decades.
"He's back! He's back for revenge..." the Blood Soul Ancestor muttered to himself.
At this time, everyone in the hall secretly guessed who this person was. The ancestor obviously knew him and had a very deep connection with him. Otherwise, his spiritual power would not have been leaked.
However, most of the people in this hall are descendants of later generations, and they do not know what happened back then. In fact, although many people know about this matter, few people talk about it. After all, a true master monk can destroy all mortals.
Clan is not a glorious thing.
The Blood Soul Ancestor raised his head with a sinister look, and was about to speak when suddenly a middle-aged man came in quickly from outside the hall. This man's appearance was somewhat similar to that of the Blood Soul Ancestor, but he had a shocked look on his face at this moment.
After entering the hall, he immediately knelt on the ground and said in a panicked tone: "Ancestor, Blood Soul City...can't get out..."
The Blood Soul Ancestor frowned and shouted: "Why are you panicking? Come on, why can't you get out?"
The middle-aged man swallowed, took a deep breath and said quickly: "A few days ago, there were rumors from the tribe that there was a light curtain blocking the way out of Blood Soul City thousands of miles away. This junior didn't pay attention at first, but
I went out to do some errands today, only to find that it was just as rumored that I couldn’t take a single step even though I was thousands of miles away."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall fell into silence. The blood soul ancestor glanced at the middle-aged man and walked out of the ancestral house without saying a word. When he left the hall, he moved his body and disappeared instantly. When he appeared, he was already there.
Hundreds of miles away, he galloped away without stopping.
After arriving thousands of miles away, the Blood Soul Ancestor's speed did not slow down and he hit him hard. Immediately afterwards, a red light curtain appeared, and the Blood Soul Ancestor's body hit it, and ripples suddenly appeared.
, but this light curtain is extremely resilient. Although it was pulled far away by the Blood Soul Ancestor, it still bounced back hard in the end.
The Blood Soul Ancestor's face became even more gloomy. He patted his storage bag and took out several extremely powerful magic weapons. After testing them one by one, he was shocked to find that the light curtain did not move at all.
The Blood Soul Ancestor couldn't help but feel a trace of anxiety that he hadn't experienced in a long time. He almost immediately thought that this light curtain ban must have been set up by Yuwen Zhouyuan. His purpose was obviously to restrict all people in the Blood Soul Sect city from going out.
I can watch him continue to slaughter his people.
There is even another purpose, which is to make many Blood Family disciples rush back to Blood Soul City from various places in the Dongyang Empire through continuous killing. Once all the Blood Family members return to Blood Soul City, that is
The day the opponent comes to kill you.
The Blood Soul Ancestor simply did not believe that this restriction was placed by Yuwen Zhouyuan himself. When he thought about it, even if Yuwen Zhouyuan was not dead, it was just another chance. At most, his cultivation at this time was that of a real person.
In the later stage, he even thought about it further, the early stage of being a true master.
Based on the Blood Soul Ancestor’s later cultivation, he didn’t take it seriously at all. What he was really afraid of was the person who arranged this restriction. This person’s cultivation must be unfathomable. According to the Blood Soul Ancestor’s analysis
, this person is very likely to be a monk in the True Lord stage.
This was what he was really worried about. However, after the Blood Soul Ancestor pondered for a while, he secretly thought that the senior who arranged the restriction had some relationship with Yuwen Zhouyuan. If the relationship was not very deep, then the consequences of this matter would not be disastrous.
.
The ancestor of Blood Soul has never thought about the possibility that this restriction is arranged by Yuwen Zhouyuan.
The Blood Soul Ancestor was silent for a while, turned and left with a gloomy look. After hurriedly returning to the Blood Soul City, he immediately activated all the formations in the Blood Soul City without spending any spirit stones.
Then the Blood Soul Ancestor immediately went into seclusion, keeping himself in peak condition to prepare for a battle at any time.
The four days of killing and the death of more than a thousand people were just a step on the road to revenge for Yuwen Zhouyuan. Compared with the tens of thousands of blood soul ancestors, this number was just a step.
It's just a small part.
Yuwen Zhouyuan is on top of the Soul-eating Marten. His eyes are still cold, as if they are a piece of ice that cannot be fused for thousands of years. Yuwen Zhouyuan's next target is the Ten Color Gate!
The Shise Sect has now become the number one sect in the Demonic Way, with many masters and thousands of disciples.
There are also many descendants of the Blood Soul Ancestor in this sect, reaching nearly two hundred people.
These people may not all be disciples of the Shise Sect, but at this moment, they are within the Shise Sect.
A few days ago, Yuwen Zhouyuan killed more than 200 people in the Yin Yang Sect. These people were all Zhenqi disciples. Through interrogation, Yu Wen Zhouyuan already knew that those people were outstanding disciples of the Blood Soul Sect. They were in the Yin Yang Sect because they wanted to
Conduct a trial.
Now, presumably the members of the Blood Soul Sect within the Shise Sect have also come from the trial.
A cruel smile appeared on Yuwen Zhouyuan's lips, and he slowly flew towards the Shisemen.
But at this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he looked towards the north. In the distance, he saw a speeding car slowly floating towards him, attended by fragrant girls.
"The ancestors and immortals of Hua Lai Xiang are traveling, and the rest of the crowd immediately give way!" From a distance, bursts of music floated.
The flying car is quite conspicuous, especially under the sunlight, it looks like a normal one. What is even more exaggerated is that all the flowers on the float are actually rare spiritual plants in the Dongyang Empire.
In addition, there are many bright spots on the float. These sparkling crystal bright spots are densely distributed throughout the float. When the sun shines, they are like bright stars. Even if the angle is right, the crystal light is so bright that it makes people feel like they are blinding.
Painful pain.
With Yuwen Zhouyuan's ambition, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Those shiny substances were all low-grade spiritual stones.
It's not that these spiritual stones are so valuable or huge in quantity. In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan owns enough spiritual stones to fill a city, let alone spreading them on a car.
It's just that Yuwen Zhouyuan has traveled to several areas, and this is the first time that he has encountered someone so extravagant and showy in the world of immortality.
The girls around the float are all quite handsome. On their bodies, there are only fluctuations of the second and third levels of the Zhenqi stage, but their expressions are full of arrogance, even compared to some of the relatively low-key Zhenshi stages.
The monks also need to be three points stronger.
As the speeding car approached, Yu Wen Zhouyuan's eyes were calm and he took a leisurely look to watch.
"Hua Laixiang Ancestor Immortal is here, everyone is waiting to get out of the way immediately!" A girl shouted again. This person stared at Yu Wen Zhouyuan.
"Hualai Xiangzu..." Yuwen Zhouyuan pondered for a while. These two words were quite familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere. When he thought about it carefully, his eyes suddenly flashed, staring at the float, and said slowly
: "Old Hua Lai?"
"Bold!" Almost all the girls shouted in unison, their voices were quite neat. They had obviously been trained many times. Perhaps it was because of the large number of people. This shouting in unison was somewhat intimidating.
However, for Yuwen Zhouyuan, it is really insignificant.
"Get out of here!" An equally sharp voice came from inside the float. Then, the front of the float slowly opened to both sides, revealing a rather gorgeous large bed inside.
On that bed, there lay an old man as thin as a skeleton. He was shirtless and sat between two disheveled girls. His hands were wandering between the chests and abdomen of the two girls.
You can see what he is doing.
"Boy, do you know me?" The thin skeleton did not stop busy with his hands, but just glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan. In his opinion, Yuwen Zhouyuan was the same as him, in the true master stage, although the spirit under his feet
The beast had never seen it, but he didn't take it seriously.
Hua Laixiangzu has been running rampant in the Dongyang Empire for several years. Since he has cultivated to the True Master stage, except for a few old monsters in the late True Master stage that he has scruples about, other casual monks can't even look at him.
The Jue Kun Jue has a lot to do with it, but this person is good at puppetry, and even has some puppets that are not weaker than those in the True Master stage.