Central Royal City!

Standing in the royal city area and looking up at the sky, all you can see is a blood-red sky.

It was a defensive light curtain that covered the entire Central Royal City.

The original color of the light curtain was transparent, but it was dyed red by the rain from the blood river in the ancient city.

Zhao Yun saw the original sky through the blood-red light curtain. At this time, it was late at night, and a crescent moon and stars appeared in the sky. The moonlight was also turned crimson by the blood-red light, giving the entire ancient city a sense of evil.

Turning around and looking at Wang Ming who was sitting on a huge rock, he couldn't help but smile with relief.

The time she spent reuniting with Wang Ming was the happiest time she had had in these years.

She didn't have to rack her brains to plan, nor did she feel confused and desperate about the future. She just had to follow Wang Ming.

Just at this moment, she heard Wang Ming muttering to himself in the distance.

"Interesting! There is actually such an adventure."

Zhao Yun was surprised when he heard this, so he asked directly: "What did you see?"

Wang Ming turned around and said with a faint smile: "I saw Yin Zhong."

Zhao Yun was puzzled and asked, "Yin Zhong? I saw it, so what? Could it be that he has changed again?"

Wang Ming's expression remained calm and he said to Xu Jing nonchalantly, "He has really changed."

After saying this, Wang Ming's eyes narrowed, and two golden light screens shot out from his eyes and directly penetrated into Zhao Yun's eyes, causing Zhao Yun to fall into a daze.

There was golden energy in Zhao Yun's eyes, and he muttered to himself with a dull look, "So that's it!"

"This Yin Zhong has indeed mutated again."

"His ability to recover at this moment is simply terrifying."

"Even with the attack of six people, he still had the energy to clean up the hundreds of independent cultivators."

Facing Yin Zhong at this time, even Zhao Yun, whose cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Divine Realm, was frightened.

At this point, the golden energy in Zhao Yun's beautiful eyes was completely consumed, revealing her black and white pupils again. She looked at Wang Ming and said, "His recovery ability has increased so much. Is it because of the ancient god's inheritance?"

Wang Ming showed a thoughtful look, stood up from the rock, put his hands behind his back, paced past Zhao Yun, and stood still not far behind Zhao Yun. With golden energy flowing in his eyes, he stared at the nothingness in the distant sky.

After a long while, Wang Ming said, "It is indeed because of the ancient god's inheritance."

"but,"

"You only saw the surge in his recovery ability, but you didn't realize that in addition to the surge in his recovery ability, his body now also has the ability to absorb and transfer attack damage, allowing him to fight more bravely, as if his energy is never exhausted."

When Zhao Yun heard this, she immediately recalled the information Wang Ming had shared with her, and immediately realized: "No wonder he can chase and fight hundreds of monks. It seems that he is using the opponent's force to fight back!"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "And..."

"Have you noticed that whenever he fought, the ancient city restrictions that were accidentally triggered did not hurt him at all?"

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, then he asked in shock: "You mean, his seal has no effect on him now?"

Wang Ming's eyes shone brightly as he said word by word: "It works! But the effect is limited."

Zhao Yun said solemnly: "It seems that we are in big trouble."

Yin Zhong's condition at this time was very difficult.

Infinite health bottles + invincible control + mana recovery buff = infinite perpetual motion machine.

No matter who faces Yin Zhong at this time, it will be a headache.

Yin Zhong himself is a perfect hexagonal warrior.

Ranged spells, sword fighting, close combat, transformation into a dragon, self-healing ability.

At this time, there was also the problem of his energy consumption and being easily sealed.

Zhao Yun was surprised and asked, "What kind of inheritance did Yin Zhong obtain?"

Wang Ming looked up at the stars and the moon in the sky reflected by the blood-red sky, his eyes glowing with golden light, and he said slowly: "If my guess is correct, it should be an inheritance related to life and death."

Zhao Yun said in a deep voice: "Controlling life and death is indeed not easy, and it is extremely difficult."

Wang Ming turned over his palm and a black hair appeared in his palm.

Zhao Yun took a look and immediately realized that the hair was not hers, nor was it Wang Ming's, so he asked, "This hair doesn't look like ours, but rather it looks a bit like Yin Feng's?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Yes! It belongs to Yin Feng."

Zhao Yun's pupils shrank and he said, "What are you doing with Yin Feng's hair? Are you..."

Wang Ming just glanced at Zhao Yun calmly, not being affected by Zhao Yun's emotions. Instead, he smiled and said, "I will teach you a lesson today."

As soon as Wang Ming finished speaking, a mysterious energy appeared on his hand, completely wrapping up the hair. Then the hair disappeared, and Yin Feng's energy shadow appeared, standing on Wang Ming's palm.

next moment,
A flat map of the royal city was projected onto Wang Ming’s palm.

Zhao Yun looked at all this in surprise: "This is..."

Wang Ming dragged the three-dimensional energy map in one hand and put one hand behind his back. He walked down the stone platform leisurely. After walking in front of Zhao Yun, he smiled and said, "It seems that Yin Feng is not dead. Then things will be easy."

Zhao Yun said again: "No! I am asking you what kind of magic this is?"

“This is the method of calculation!”

At the same time, Wang Ming said seriously: "Remember! Try not to leave your blood, flesh and hair behind after the battle."

"The enemy can calculate your location based on these things, and can even use them to cast a curse and kill you remotely."

Zhao Yun was surprised and asked, "Is it so terrible?"

Wang Ming nodded and said, "Of course. I once saw two groups of cultivators fighting in a mythical world. One group was defeated and cursed a Daluo Jinxian to death."

Zhao Yun's face turned pale, and he began to wonder if he had left behind anything that should not have been left.

Wang Ming added: "Not only blood, flesh and hair can be the medium of curse, but also a person's name and date of birth can be the medium of curse."

"Since I stepped into the world of supernatural powers, I have hardly used my real name.

In the extraordinary world, I'm afraid you're the only one who knows my real name."

Zhao Yun was delighted when he heard this.

Wang Ming saw that Zhao Yun had listened, and immediately said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go find Yin Feng."

Zhao Yun thought for a moment after hearing this and said, "Do you want to capture Yin Feng and threaten Yin Zhong?"

Wang Ming shook his head and said, "Don't say it so harshly. How can we threaten Yin Zhong?"

"We are going to cooperate with Yin Zhong."

"Besides, we and Yin Zhong are not enemies in essence."

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Well...Yin Zhong's strength is indeed good."

Wang Ming dragged the map formed by energy in one hand, walked leisurely in front, and said in a calm tone: "Yin Zhong and we have no conflict of interest." "Our goal is to get out of the ancient city and then leave this world."

"Yin Zhong also left this world."

"As for the heritage of the ancient city, I have no interest in it. If he wants it, just give it all to him."

Zhao Yun frowned and asked, "Isn't this too easy for him?"

Wang Ming shook his head and said, "The inheritance of an ancient god is not that easy to digest."

“Except for the God King in the Central Hall, the other ancient gods are no more powerful than I was in my prime.”

"If you want the technique, just come to me directly. There's no need to go in the opposite direction."

“And if I wanted to, I could have reached the cultivation level of the ancient god king long ago.” Wang Ming sighed.

Zhao Yun noticed that Wang Ming was in a strange mood and immediately asked, "Are you saying that you can reach that state at any time?"

Wang Ming did not hide it from Zhao Yun and said, "That's right!"

"After I left your world, I completely gave up the martial arts and turned to cultivating immortality."

"There are countless immortal skills that lead to the Golden Immortal, and they are easy to obtain."

"But there are really only three ways to reach the highest realm of immortality, the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

"Prove the truth with strength, become a saint with merit, and become a saint by beheading the three corpses."

"I have all the cultivation methods for these three paths, especially the method of beheading the three corpses. I can behead one of my own corpses at any time and become a quasi-sage."

Zhao Yun asked in confusion: "Then why don't you practice?"

Wang Ming said dejectedly, "I spent a lot of money to calculate, but in the end I found that all the roads were full of pitfalls, so I had to abandon my efforts and rebuild."

Zhao Yun nodded and silently memorized the concept that the immortal path was a big pit.

Then he continued, "What you just said is that our Divine King cultivation can only be compared with the Quasi-Saints in the Immortal Path?"

Wang Ming nodded, then shook his head and said, “From the energy observation of the statue he left behind, I estimate that he does not have the power of a saint, but is stronger than a quasi-saint.

It should be somewhere in between the two!"

"Of course, my strength is not high at the moment, and I may be misled by his divine power."

"No matter what, there is no need to snatch the ancient god's inherited skills."

"but……"

"If there is a magic weapon, we should grab it."

"Even without the magic weapon, we can still dissolve it and separate the divine gold treasure inside."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun subconsciously touched the wooden folding fan at his waist.

"Can Yin Feng really make Yin Zhong behave himself?" Zhao Yun expressed his concerns.

Wang Ming paused, then continued to move forward and said, "I have analyzed Yin Zhong, and he is not a real bad guy in this matter."

"If Long Bo hadn't been so smart as to destroy the Silver Pool Blood Python that Yin Zhong was treating, Yin Zhong would have basically never absorbed the essence of others."

"Yin Zhong didn't have any intention to kill Doudou, Yin Tianxue, Yin Tianqi and the others at the beginning. It was completely forced into opposition by them."

"And this man is very grateful! Doudou saved him several times, and Yin Zhong also forgave him many times."

Zhao Yun also nodded and said, "Indeed! If Yin Zhong hadn't shown mercy, my suicidal sister would have died countless times."

Wang Ming said: “The key is that I don’t know what these ancient gods are up to, so I don’t dare to touch those inheritances.

The authority to open and close the ancient city is probably in the inheritance of the God King.

So we can only let Yin Zhong snatch it. As long as we control Yin Feng, we will naturally be invincible."

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"You damn intruders!"

"Today I want you to be buried with my daughter." The demon Yin Zhong, with flying black hair, said with cold eyes.

His tattered robe was stained with blood and had holes all over it.

"Nmd lunatic! Didn't we kill your daughter?" Guan Chen from Huasheng Temple roared as if he wanted to vomit blood.

Among the six sons of gods, the one who redeemed him and Yu Siqi had the weakest cultivation.

Every time they faced Yin Zhong, he and Yu Siqi were naturally the most seriously injured.

"He's gone crazy! Don't waste your energy." Yang Wunian of Wei Wo Dao said expressionlessly. The power of his mind was released, and everything in his heart was reflected. Flames emanated from around his body.

The flame is not an ordinary flame, it is the flame of civilization and knowledge.

Flowing in the flames were countless sage classics and a prosperous world of humanity, like the interpretation and reproduction of civilizations. This was the scene of their Weiwodao technique being fully activated, and it was also the most prominent feature of the Confucian and Taoist techniques.

Those clusters of fire of civilization hit Yin Zhongsheng, causing him to stagger and lose his balance.

This flame is completely harmless to the body.

This kind of flame brings merit and fortune!

Every time the flames roasted and burned, it reduced Yin Zhong's luck and merits.

Yin Zhong gradually realized something was wrong and immediately stopped his advance. He no longer rushed forward with his body and did not dare to let the flames get close to his body.

Suddenly, he made a virtual clench of his right hand in the air, and a rough broadsword emitting green fluorescence appeared in his hand.

boom!
The fire of civilization was struck by the green sword, and the flames shattered into thousands of sparks. Some of the sparks even hit the ordinary cultivators in the surrounding Cangqing World.

How could the fortune of an ordinary cultivator be as great as Yin Zhonglong’s?
The moment the flames approached their bodies, the luck and merits in their bodies were completely burned out. Then, those guys who had no luck stepped on the ancient city's restrictions and were strangled. Some guys died from accidental injuries by their teammates.

However, those monks who were eager for quick success and instant benefits caused their magic power to run wild, turning themselves into huge firecrackers.

The battle between Yin Zhong and Yang Wunian frightened the surrounding cultivators so much that their faces turned pale and they wished they could run as far away as possible.

The other sons of gods did not dare to get close, as they were afraid of being accidentally injured by Yang Wunian's attack.

"Puff!" Guan Chen spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments.

"Damn Yin Zhong, if it weren't for the conspiracy of Heaven, the Buddha would have saved him today." The Buddhist disciple Guanchen said with great emotion.

He was really feeling aggrieved, but he knew that his current strength was inferior to Yin Zhong's, so he didn't dare to go over and seek death. He just kept shouting and taking out pills with his hands.

Yang Wunian's fire of civilization was too abnormal, and the other sons of gods didn't dare to get close at all, so now it was almost a one-on-one duel between Yin Zhong and Yang Wunian.

At the beginning, they were evenly matched, but as time went on, Yang Wunian gradually became weaker. Yin Zhong immediately seized the opportunity, chopped Yang Wunian away with a knife, then his body drew an arc in the air and appeared in front of Guan Chen who was healing on the ground.

"I……"

Before Guan Chen could say anything, his head was chopped off. At the same time, a black light of death appeared from Yin Zhongkong's empty hand and slapped the headless body. The vitality that was originally connected to the body and the head was completely severed.

Just as Yin Zhong was about to press on to kill Yu Siqi, a strong light shone from the suspended palace above his head.

Everyone's eyes turned towards the high-hanging palace. (End of this chapter)