C13 Xuanyuan Changqing

Zhang Qingyang cupped his fist and said, "Master, please let me see how they died."

"Alright, I don't want you to encounter any devil obstacles in your path of cultivation in the future." The old man nodded. Both of his hands formed a seal in the void. A distorted image appeared in the air, and it was the scene of Zhao Xin slaughtering the dead.

When the image disappeared, Zhang Qingyang's eyes had already turned red. He clenched his fists tightly and roared furiously, "Damn it, it's actually Zhao Xin! Dad, gather all the disciples of our family and let's go to the Zhao Family to avenge our second brother and third brother!"

Just as Zhang Ju was about to say something, the old man interrupted him and said, "The Zhao Family is a subordinate of the Ao Family. Disciple, you have to think twice."

When Zhang Qingyang heard this, half of his anger dissipated. Immediately, he knelt on the ground and knocked his head heavily on the ground, saying, "Please guide me, Master!"

"The Ao Family has a good relationship with the Yue Hai Sect. You just need to go to the Zhao Family and ask them to hand over Zhao Xin."

"Master isn't going with the disciples?" Zhang Qingyang asked curiously.

The old man replied, "I am here to see an old friend. Wait for me to bring him over and recommend him to you." After saying that, he jumped into the air and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Three days later.

Dark Forest.

Zhao Xin continued to fight without stopping. As long as he was at the border of the Dark Forest, he would be able to see Zhao Xin's traces and the corpses that were left behind. It was like a mad devil was killing each other.

In order to survive.

In order to avenge Long Yunxin! This was what he promised.

In order to kill the boss, he wanted to become stronger. He wanted to reach the peak of this world.

A man and a spear were wreaking havoc in the outer perimeter of the Dark Forest. They were domineering and domineering. Wherever they went, they wouldn't let go of the Demonic Beast and wild beasts. They were arrogant and unbridled.

Ding! Congratulations to host for killing second grade Demonic Beast!

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

The system notification sound in his mind never stopped. It was like firecrackers were being set off in his mind.

Zhao Xin who had not closed his eyes for half a month was covered in blood. His eyes were wide open with anger, and a trace of red flashed across his eyes.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for leveling up. Current level: Blood Refining Level 1.

Ding! The system opened the bloodline column.

With a thought, Zhao Xin clicked open to check. He finally knew what the Heaven Defying Value was used for.

Azure Dragon Bloodline: 40,000 Heaven Defying Value

Black Tortoise Bloodline: 50,000 Heaven Defying Value

The more Zhao Xin read, the more shocked he became.

Blood of God Bloodline: 100,000 Heaven Defying Value

Twelve Winged Angel Bloodline: 300,000 Heaven Defying Value

Looking at the balance, there was only a total of 5 Heaven Defying Value. Only by killing would one obtain the Heaven Defying Value.

Zhao Xin's eyes were bright as he looked towards the horizon. He had long heard from Zhuo Yanjun that it was in the direction of the Heavenly Moon Star Pavilion. Clenching his fists tightly, he muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it just the Genuine Dragon Bloodline? Just wait and see how this old man's Azure Dragon Bloodline is going to crush me. This old man's woman can only be moved by me! "

Next, they started a crazy massacre.

Night fell.

The night market in Misty Cloud City was as lively as usual, but the excitement tonight had a hint of sadness. Currently, the Zhuo Family's old residence was on fire. Corpses were scattered all over the courtyard. Blood was everywhere. Zhao Yu and Zhang Ju were looking at the corpses piled up in the fire. "This is the consequence of having an alliance with Zhao Xin!" said Zhao Xin coldly.

"Family Head, we haven't found Ye Dalei and Xiao Qi yet."

"Ignore them, the man said. Where's Zhuo Wuji?" Zhang Ju took over the conversation.

The Zhao Family disciple replied with a trembling voice, "I didn't find anything either."

Zhao Yu said, "Brother Zhang, forget it. Zhuo Wuji won't be far away from my injuries. Later, inform the Feng Family to cooperate with us to monitor the medical center of the city. As long as Zhuo Wuji dares to show himself, we will know for sure."

Zhang Ju laughed out loud when he heard this. Zhao Yu also raised his head and laughed out loud.

On the other side of Misty Cloud City, Zhuo Wuji was carrying the unconscious Zhuo Yanjun on his back as he looked at the place where the fire was burning in the distance. Tears were flowing down his face. Beside him were a few elders and disciples of Zhuo Family, as well as Xiao Qi and Ye Dalei.

Xiao Qi comforted him, "Master of Zhuo Family, don't be sad. The dead are gone. My condolences." She knew how much pain Zhuo Wuji was feeling right now. Zhuo Wuji's youngest son was still in his swaddling clothes when he was brutally killed by that bastard, Zhao Yu. She had also experienced the pain of her family members leaving. It was a kind of helplessness and sadness.

Zhuo Wuji wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Tin-Host triggered the hidden mission and killed Zhao Yu within three days.

Mission Reward: Double the reward if the mission is completed.

Mission Punishment: Death.

Zhao Xin heard the voice of the system and lost the strength in his hand. He accidentally crushed the head of this first grade Scarlet Flame Wolf.

Ding! Congratulations to Su Yu! Master!

This sudden mission made him a little confused. Why did he suddenly add a time limit to the original mission? Could it be that something big would happen three days later? After thinking for a long time, he decided to go back and take a look. However, he would go back in two days. There were still two days left before he had to break through to the fifth level of Blood Refinement. He looked at his experience bar and saw that it was still over 400,000.

Looking at the 70 or 80 Scarlet Flame Wolves around him, he grinned. If it were anyone else, they would probably have wet their pants. But in his eyes, these were all white experience.

One day later.

Zhao Xin blew up the last Scarlet Flame Wolf with a punch, and the system's voice rang in his mind. He sat on the ground numbly and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his surroundings were filled with bloody wolf corpses. Suddenly, a loud sound of a mountain collapsing came from not far away.

Zhao Xin cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, I can't even rest for a while!" He got up and dived towards the place where the loud sound came from.

Like the wind and shadow, he quickly moved through the dark forest.

After an hour, Zhao Xin stopped on a tree trunk to catch his breath. It was not that he did not want to be fast anymore, but he could not get up.

With every step he took, his sea of consciousness would suffer an even stronger impact from the Yin Qi. This kind of Yin Qi was like a powerful pressure, crushing his entire body. It was very uncomfortable, as if he was carrying a huge mountain.

"Who is fighting in front of me?" Zhao Xin murmured. The sound of powerful air waves colliding with metal could be heard from ahead.

An hour later, Zhao Xin finally saw what the powerful Yin Qi was. A thousand years old Zombie King! The one he was fighting was a young man in a black robe, holding a huge blade in his hand. The two of them were fighting in a spacious area. The young man in a black robe slashed at Zombie King's body, but it only created a series of sparks. A thousand years old Zombie King was a fourth grade Demonic Beast boss. In Zhao Xin's eyes, the golden light underneath his feet was not much weaker than Zhao Yu's.

Suddenly, the black-clothed youth shouted, "Xuanyuan Slash!"

The large blade in his hand instantly emitted a blood red light that blotted out the sky. Even in the dark night, it was particularly dazzling. Under the clear moonlight, it was as if a Shura had descended. With extreme brutality, he leapt forward and slashed at Zombie King with the momentum of splitting open a mountain.

A trace of fear flashed across Zombie King's empty eyes as he raised his arm to block the attack.

With a loud bang, Zombie King let out a sharp roar.

Zhao Xin fixed his eyes on Zombie King, and saw that Zombie King's arm had been cut off by the blade, and the remaining force was still on Zombie King's shoulder. Zombie King was probably angered as well. With a kick, the young man in black was sent flying. The young man crashed into a large tree, and he coughed out a mouthful of black blood.

Zhao Xin slowly moved closer to take a look. His eyes were almost shining, and his saliva was about to flow out from the corner of his mouth.

"It's a boss!"

Zhao Xin was excited! After getting closer, he could finally see Zombie King's face clearly. He was more than two meters tall, and his skin was as black as iron. Under his skin, there were bright red blood vessels. The blood flow could be clearly seen in the blood vessels. The two green tusks were more than ten centimeters long. As he exhaled a breath of white air, the leaves and grass quickly withered wherever the white air went. It turned into black ash.

What attracted the most attention was its six eyes on its long face. Its entire face seemed to have been occupied by its eyes. It was extremely shocking.

Zhao Xin, who was hiding in the bushes, looked at Zombie King, whose body was glowing with golden light. He clenched his fists and thought to himself, "I really want to kill him!"

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