Opening confession to the beautiful master

"I expected you to do this. Do you really think I can't break the Zhenkong Tower?"

The Blood-Robed Marquis was not surprised by Nalan Ye's reaction. He knew that they would deal with him after eliminating Taiyin Patriarch. How could they not be prepared?

"Blood Spear, break!"

The Blood-Robed Marquis aimed at the empty space. The Blood Spear shot out like a rainbow, breaking through the air and actually directly broke a big hole in the space of the Zhenkong Tower.

And the Blood-Robed Marquis also flashed and escaped from this layer of the Zhenkong Tower.

"How is it possible? Even Taiyin Patriarch couldn't break the Zhenkong Tower, but he actually broke it?"

Nalan Ye showed a look of surprise, knowing that if the Blood-Robed Marquis escaped from the space of the Zhenkong Tower, they would completely lose the opportunity to kill him.

It's not like she had never fought with the Blood-Robed Marquis before. The opponent's strength was comparable to hers. How could he break the Zhenkong Tower?

"If I can't break the Zhenkong Tower, why would I play with you for so long?"

The Blood-Robed Marquis looked at the stunned expressions of the few people and couldn't help but sneered.

"The blood spear in my hand is the nemesis of all space magic weapons!"

After saying that, he did not forget to proudly shake the blood spear in his hand. This is also a supreme magic weapon. If it is aimed at space magic weapons, it is not surprising that it can break the space of the Zhenkong Tower.

"I have done what I promised Zhang Yi. Everyone... I will remember what happened today!"

"Also tell Zhang Yi that when he breaks through the Great Emperor, I will fight him again!"

The Blood-Robed Marquis laughed loudly and turned into a blood light and disappeared in front of everyone.

With the departure of the Blood-Robed Marquis, everything in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley returned to calm, and everyone's eyes revealed a trace of fatigue.

It must be said that dealing with the Taiyin Patriarch this time consumed a lot of their energy, but fortunately it was successful in the end.

And it also solved the problem of Guiyi Sect. Now all the high-ranking members of Guiyi Sect have died in this battle, which is just right for Sanqing Sect and Guti Sect to divide up the foundation of Guiyi Sect.

It is really fate that Cheng Jian wanted to swallow up Sanqing Sect and Guti Sect by himself, but now he has become a loser.

"Master Yan, thank you for your great help this time. Why don't we divide the foundation of Guiyi Sect equally between you and me?"

Nalan Ye suggested.

"Hahaha, this time I picked up a bargain!"

Yan Badao smiled and agreed readily. He didn't care much about this kind of thing.

And he valued the remaining demon blood of Taiyin Patriarch more, which was a rare treasure for them.

But he found that someone had beaten him to it. Shuntian had already started to take the demon blood of Taiyin Patriarch.

"Little guy, leave some for me!"

This made Yan Badao very anxious, and he immediately snatched the scattered Taiyin demon blood from Shuntian, "Grand Elder, the division of Guiyi Sect is left to you!"

Now he was focused on the Taiyin demon blood, so he had no time to care about the division of Guiyi Sect.

"Zhou Tianyang, you and the other two sect masters go to Guiyi Sect!"

Naturally, Nalan Ye would not personally do such a thing, and simply gave an order and handed it over to others.

In this battle, all the emperors of the two major sects were injured, but fortunately no one died, which can be said to be a great victory.

At this time, Taoist Qinglian and Zhuanghe were helping Zhang Yi adjust his exhausted body, and they were deaf to everything in the outside world.

After a while, the scattered Taiyin demon blood on the ground was finally divided up by Shuntian and Yan Badao, and the result was naturally that Shuntian divided up more demon blood, and finally he did not forget to look at Yan Badao provocatively and burped.

Yan Badao looked at the quarter of demon blood he had collected with great difficulty, and looked at Shuntian with a look of resentment, but he didn't say much after all because of Zhang Yi's face.

In terms of robbing things, no one can compare to Shuntian for the time being, as if it is his innate skill.

"Master Yan, now that Taiyin Patriarch has been destroyed, how do you think Wan Yao Valley should be dealt with?"

Nalan Ye looked at Wan Yao Valley with deep eyes. She did not break into it directly, but asked Yan Badao's opinion first.

With the demise of Taiyin Patriarch, and the heavy losses of Wan Yao Valley Demon Emperor some time ago, Wan Yao Valley now has no power to resist in front of their two major sects.

"The rest are just some small shrimps, they can't make any big waves, it's enough to eradicate the root of the disaster, right?"

Yan Badao glanced at Wan Yao Valley and pondered.

Nalan Ye nodded thoughtfully. The current Wan Yao Valley is indeed not a threat, and she has also proved with practical actions the consequences of offending the Sanqing Sect. After this move, the reputation of the Sanqing Sect and the Ancient Sect will surely be improved.

At this time, Zhang Yi woke up under the care of Taoist Qinglian and Zhuanghe, but his face still revealed a trace of paleness, and it seemed that he had not fully recovered.

"Zhang Yi, you have contributed to the great victory of this battle!"

In an instant, Nalan Ye came to Zhang Yi and said with admiration.

Zhang Yi waved his hand. He just lit the last fire. The battle could go so smoothly thanks to the sudden betrayal of the Blood Clothes Marquis.

"Is the Blood Clothes Marquis gone?"

Looking around, Zhang Yi did not see the figure of the Blood Clothes Marquis, and could not help but frown and asked.

"The blood spear in his hand has the ability to break space, so he ran away."

Nalan Ye did not hide her murderous intention towards the Blood Robe Marquis. Zhang Yi is now the treasure of the Sanqing Sect. How could she let go of someone who opposed Zhang Yi?

"So that's how it is. This Blood Robe Marquis is really a trouble..."

Zhang Yi always felt that there were too many strange things about Xueyi Hou, which made him a little unpredictable.

"Little friend Zhang Yi, I feel that the Bloody Marquis must have been ordered by the Holy Emperor this time."

Zhuang He had been thinking about the Xueyihou's actions during this period, and it was full of weirdness no matter how he thought about it, which made him couldn't help but have an idea.

"Huh? Didn't you say that the Holy Emperor won't interfere in this matter?"

Zhang Yi frowned and looked at Zhuang Hedao in confusion.

"The Holy Emperor is obviously not suitable to intervene in this matter, but what if he reaches a consensus with the Bloody Marquis and uses the Bloody Marquis's hand to intervene in this matter?"

"Remember what I said about the Sun Ancestor. The Holy Emperor will never allow the Taiyin Ancestor and the Sun Ancestor to be born at the same time. The best way is to eradicate one first."

"And the Bloody Marquis is his best chess piece."

A gleam of wisdom flashed in Zhuang He's eyes, and he analyzed it unhurriedly.

"But his murderous intention towards me before was true. If I lost in that battle, he would definitely kill me."

Zhang Yi had felt a real murderous intention from Xueyihou before, and he couldn't fake it.

"So, this is the condition that the Holy Emperor and the Blood-clothed Marquis reached. If you win, the Blood-clothed Marquis will help you. If you lose, the Blood-clothed Marquis will kill you!"

Zhuang He knew the Xueyi Hou's unruly character and roughly deduced a complete process.