The murder of the leader of the Spirit Alliance Council was undoubtedly a huge earthquake in the cultivation world.
Everyone is condemning and mourning, but no one wants revenge.
Even the Cai family in the capital became strangely quiet.
Without him!
The impact this time was too great.
Overnight, the entire cultivation world suffered heavy losses.
Those who survived didn’t even know who had taken action!
They only saw a man covered in blood, and they would kill any cultivator they met!
Based on the previous situation, everyone reacted.
This is forbidden territory.
In the originally quiet late night, Beichen City suddenly became lively.
Countless practitioners fled outside.
Cars, trains, planes, and even taxis are on the expressway out of the city in large numbers.
But no one knew that Ye Lan had also left Beichen City at this moment.
In the darkness, he climbed onto an old train, sat on the roof indifferently, and muttered something.
The pure Yang energy in his body had almost completely taken over his mind.
If it weren't for the formula, he would have become a killing machine at this moment.
Killing gave some relief, but it still didn't help.
The body may explode at any time, the desire to kill in the mind is infinitely amplified, and there is an urgent need for balance.
This time is different from the past. The body of Xuanyin can no longer neutralize it. It can only obey the desire and release it completely.
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Beichen's sudden change almost woke up the entire cultivation world.
Jiangjia, Jiangbei, in the mountaintop manor.
Mr. Jiang leaned on the recliner and swayed leisurely.
"Cai Jing is dead?"
"Yes, the news just came that the body has been found! The head was wrenched off alive."
The middle-aged man held the tablet computer, bent down and whispered.
Mr. Jiang did not speak, as if asleep, and still rocked the rocking chair unhurriedly.
"dad?"
After a pause, the middle-aged man couldn't help shouting softly.
"What is supposed to come will come!"
Mr. Jiang opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes showing no emotion.
"Boss, the world of spiritual practice does not follow secular laws. Everything is about the law of the jungle."
"Chopping the weeds without eradicating the roots is what leads to such disaster!"
"Go ahead and let the elders of the family take care of the juniors and leave tonight."
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and hesitated: "Dad, the situation is not that bad. Besides, isn't his biggest enemy the Spirit-Suppressing Dragon Group?"
"Who do you hate the most, the enemy or the betrayer?" Mr. Jiang said leisurely.
The middle-aged man looked solemn, "What about you?"
"Me? Of course I want to stay and see which fish slipped through the net that year!"
The old man stopped rocking the chair, his cloudy eyes suddenly became bright and clear.
"What's more, no one understands the weaknesses of the crazy bloodline better than me. If you want to chew on this old bone of mine, you can't do it without a good tooth."
The middle-aged man nodded, put away his tablet, and left quietly.
The rocking chair rocked again, and the old man lifted the blanket on his body and said leisurely: "Forbidden bloodline should not exist in the world."
It's late at night and the dew is strong.
A light mist rises from the manor on the top of the mountain.
I don't know how long it took, but gradually there was light in the dark sky.
The cold wind blew, the mist surged, and a faint smell of blood came.
The old man who seemed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes and looked out of the mist.
A bloody head rolled to his feet.
It was Cai Jing's head.
"What should I call you?"
"Ye Lan!"
A calm voice came from the mist.
Mr. Jiang's expression was stunned. It took him a while before he realized what he was doing.
"It is you!"
He smiled leisurely, as if talking to himself.
"I hugged you back then!"
"I forgot!"
"Yes! You were still very young at that time, how could a swaddling baby know this!"
Ye Lan in the mist was silent and did not answer, but slowly moved forward.
Mr. Jiang's turbid eyes did not show any expression, but said coldly: "Aren't you curious why?"
There was still only silence in response to him.
The old man was not angry, but thought to himself: "The Ye family adopted me, gave me food, taught me how to read, and let me practice."
"To be honest, the Ye family treats me very well!"
"Keren is always dissatisfied. I just want to replace the Ye family."
He seemed to be lost in memories, talking to himself, but there was no regret in his words.
He looked at Ye Lan's blood-red eyes and his tone became faster and faster.
"You are in trouble just like your parents!"
"Your father was very fierce. He killed many people in succession. Finally, in order to protect you mother and son, he left and I broke his limbs alive!"
"However, instead of killing him, I kept him in captivity for a while."
"Your mother was indeed fooled, and I fished her out easily!"
Having said this, he paused and looked at Ye Lan again.
Seeing the red light flowing in the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but strengthen his tone.
"Speaking of which, I have to thank your father. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to find the half of the Essential Purpose of Blood!"
"When your mother wailed in front of him, any tough guy turned into a puddle of mud!"
"He died very unwillingly, but what does it matter? I am the final winner!"
Ye Lan remained indifferent, only a few tears of blood fell from the corners of his eyes.
Mr. Jiang smiled softly again.
"Your mother is also very strong! If she hadn't committed suicide in the end, I would even be willing to raise her."
Two lines of blood and tears welled up.
Ye Lan's whole body was glowing, and his skin seemed to be transparent, and he could see the red blood stains flowing in his blood vessels.
The flowing mist around suddenly stopped.
The entire manor was sealed off, and the energy surged, as if a sun was rising.
Mr. Jiang's eyes were solemn, but he still kept stimulating with words.
The next moment, Ye Lan finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward with unparalleled momentum.
A glimmer of light flashed in Mr. Jiang's cloudy eyes.
He waved the blanket covering his body and clapped it with a distant palm.
"boom!"
The entire manor shook suddenly, waking everyone up instantly.
Everyone in the Jiang family rushed out of the room.
I saw two fiery red figures entangled in the heavy mist.
Mr. Jiang, who is usually solitary and taciturn, dodges and chatters incessantly.
"Your father's blood is delicious! If it weren't for him, how could I have broken through to the master level?"
"And your brothers, their blood also smells really good!"
"Death!" Ye Lan finally spoke out, and punched out with endless anger.
A large amount of mist evaporated, and the fist force slammed down from mid-air.
"boom!"
A building collapsed suddenly, and several descendants of the Jiang family who could not dodge instantly turned into blood mist.
Mr. Jiang's expression changed and he rushed forward ferociously.
"I will drink up your blood and use you to help me become the supreme master!"
While roaring, the two of them fought together.
Buildings collapsed one after another, affecting the Jiang family who were unable to dodge.
Mr. Jiang is at the pinnacle of a grandmaster, infinitely close to the great master.
Ye Lan was blessed by pure Yang energy, but was still suppressed and beaten.
"Today, I will send you to meet your useless parents!"
Suddenly, Mr. Jiang punched hard.
Ye Lan spit out a large amount of blood and smashed it straight towards the ground.
