Dig up my divine veins, I will be reborn to take revenge, why are you crying?

"Old man, is this your trump card? If you can't win, just call for help. This is all the Murong family is capable of."

Yun Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, stood up, and stared at the shadow.

I didn't expect that just an unconscious clone could be so powerful. The ancestor of the Murong family should not be underestimated.

"Hmph, you are so sharp-tongued. I will not engage in an argument with you. Just hand over my young master and I will give you a quick death. Otherwise, I will skin you alive and make your life worse than death!" Murong shouted sternly.

"Skinning and pulling out the tendons? That's a good idea. I've made note of it and will use you as an experiment someday."

"you……!"

Murong Heng didn't expect Yun Luo to be so stubborn. He was so angry that his teeth were about to break.

“In that case, don’t blame me for being ruthless.” His expression turned cruel, with murderous intent in his eyes.

At this moment, a bell sounded suddenly from a distance.

The alarm bell of Tianque City rang. It seemed that the battle here had been discovered.

In a moment, someone will arrive.

Murong Heng's expression suddenly changed.

If someone finds out that he is here, I'm afraid this matter will not end well.

After all, tomorrow is Xian'er's big day, and there must be no mistakes.

But he was too unwilling to let this girl go like this.

Yun Luo listened to the bells in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It seems like you have no chance, old man. Next time, I'll have fun with you."

Her figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Murong Heng cursed in a low voice.

The young master is still in this woman's hands, and we must not let her go like this.

Just as he was about to go forward and chase, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him out of nowhere.

The white clothes are as white as jade, and the temperament is noble.

His whole body exudes the aura of "keep away from strangers".

Like a natural superior, no one dares to approach him.

Murong Heng's heart skipped a beat and he stopped immediately.

This man has such a strong aura that you can tell at first glance that he is unfathomable.

Don't offend easily.

"I wonder if your Excellency is...?"

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the man suddenly wave his sleeves, and then he was blown away by a powerful force and fell heavily to the ground.

"Puff!" Murong Heng spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt that all his internal organs were displaced at that moment.

He was filled with fear; this man's strength was beyond his imagination.

After all, he has reached the Venerable Realm. Apart from those old monsters who have secluded themselves from the world, there are almost no people in this world who can be his opponents.

However, two of them suddenly appeared tonight, and they both looked so young.

This simply subverted his cognition.

"Why are you attacking me? I have no grudge against you..." Murong said with his hand covering his chest.

However, the man seemed not to hear it. When he raised his hand, a stream of spiritual power appeared in his palm.

The spiritual power seemed to have awakened its consciousness and kept beating in his palm.

When Murong Heng saw this, his expression changed drastically.

Only the legendary ones can cultivate their spiritual power to this level...

He seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked towards the shadow still floating in the air, wanting to ask for help: "Ancestor, save me!"

But just as he opened his mouth, he was blown away again, and this time, he lost half of his life.

He collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood like a dog.

"Ancestor, Ancestor..." As soon as he opened his mouth, the blood in his mouth gushed out as if a floodgate had been opened.

Ignoring his dying struggle, the man raised his hand and crushed the clone of the Murong family ancestor.

When Murong Heng saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank and even his breathing stopped at this moment.

That was the ancestor's clone, the clone of a powerful saint, and it was shattered by just a slight pinch?

This is too terrible.

Murong Heng collapsed to the ground, feeling hopeless in an instant.

Is he really going to die here today?

But he didn't understand why this man wanted to kill him without saying a word, even though they had never met before.

"Who are you? I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me?"

"Kill you?" The man snorted, his voice as indifferent as the breeze passing by: "You are not worthy."

Murong Heng was suddenly stunned.

From his angle, he could only see the man's handsome profile, which looked like a finely crafted sculpture.

"You, you won't kill me?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Murong Heng's eyes.

As long as you don't kill him, everything will be fine.

After all, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. He will always find a chance to take revenge.

"Of course, if I kill you now, how can she play anymore? After all, she said that she would skin you alive and drain your tendons the next time we meet."

The man spoke in a light tone, but his words made Murong Heng tremble in his heart.

What did he say?

Skin him and drain his tendons?

Wait, could it be that the reason he attacked him was because of that woman just now?

But before he could figure it out, the man spoke again: "But you hurt her after all, so leave your hands alone for now."

"no, do not want……"

Murong Heng was shocked. Without his hands, he would be just like a disabled person.

"That's not up to you." The man waved his sleeves, and the next moment, Murong Heng's hands were broken at the shoulders, turning into two pools of blood and flesh that fell to the ground.

"Ahhhhhh!" Murong Heng let out a shrill scream and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.

"Bad luck." The man snorted and disappeared on the spot.

Soon after, others arrived here.

But when they saw Murong Heng falling to the ground and rolling in pain, and Murong Xian fainted, they could only look at each other in bewilderment.

This is the eldest elder and the most favored eldest daughter of the Murong family. Why would she be seriously injured here? It seems that she has offended someone she shouldn't have offended.

After Yunluo left, he went straight back to the inn, so he didn't know what happened next.

The battle with Murong Heng just now loosened her bottleneck a little, and she could feel that she was about to break through.

Therefore, after returning to the guest room, she immediately closed and locked the door and entered the space.

Rich spiritual energy surged into his body, Yunluo sat cross-legged, and sprinted towards the final level.

Seeing a powerful cyclone appear behind Yun Luo, all the beasts in the space immediately surrounded him.

"Such a strong spiritual power fluctuation, is the master about to break through again?"

The Four-Winged Sky-Splitting Python was simply stunned. If it remembered correctly, it had only been a few days since its master broke through to the peak of the Spirit God Realm last time.

"What's with that expression on your face? Isn't it perfectly normal for the master to break through and get promoted? Is there any need to make a fuss about it?" The Netherworld Thunder Tiger rolled its eyes at it and looked at Yun Luo with admiration in its eyes.

Her master is the most beautiful and strongest woman in the world. One day she will reach the top and become the most powerful being in the world.

"That's true." The Four-Winged Sky-Splitting Python stopped talking. Its huge body coiled up and guarded Yun Luo.