Ye Wushuang frowned, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes. Hundreds of corpses were carried out, each of which was a powerful man of the Leng family.

Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd.

"Look at me! Who is that?"

Everyone immediately looked at each other.

I saw a middle-aged man's body being carried out. Although the body had been rotten for a long time, it can be judged from his appearance that this person is the current head of the Leng family, Leng Yunfeng! "How is it possible! It turned out to be Leng Yunfeng, the head of the Leng family! Why did he die?"

"This... this is almost a massacre of the family. Who is so cruel?"

Ye Wushuang was slightly stunned. Looking at Leng Yunfeng's corpse, he suddenly understood something, and then muttered to himself: "It turns out that it's Death's blood. It seems that my guess is right."

When Ma Yang heard this, he came over and asked, "Brother Ye, what is the Death Memorial Blood?"

"The Death Metal Relying on Blood is an evil forbidden technique. When the Death Metal Relying on Blood is used, the dead can absorb the soul and blood of the dead, thereby greatly improving one's own cultivation.

A long time ago, this forbidden technique was strictly prohibited, and I didn’t expect that it would appear in the imperial city today.”

Ye Wushuang said coldly.

Ye Wushuang is Wushuang's emperor. There are no martial arts and martial arts in the world. Ye Wushuang doesn't know about it. Naturally, he has heard of the Death Memorial Blood.

This forbidden technique is extremely evil and loses its bottom line.

It is a forbidden technique that Ye Wushuang hates.

I guess one of the master's auras in the imperial city is Leng Wudao! It should be that he used the Death Corps to kill all the lives of hundreds of members of the Leng family.

Ye Wushuang shook his head secretly, feeling helpless about Leng Wudao's crazy behavior. If he was just for revenge, then this method would be extremely bad.

If he just simply improves his cultivation level, then he would be too cold-blooded! When Ma Yang and Lu Biaoliang heard this, their faces tightened and they all showed surprise.

They never expected that these corpses were caused by forbidden artifacts.

Thinking of this, they looked at each other with a little horrified expression.

This method is too cruel.

Who is taking revenge on the Leng family in such a way?

...The group left the Leng family and returned to the Imperial City Academy.

Ye Wushuang sensed a breath, followed behind him, and said quietly to Ma Yang and Lu Biaoliang: "Brother Ma, Brother Lu, you go back first, I almost forgot that there is one thing to deal with."

Ma Yang and Lu Biaoliang didn't think much about it and said to Ye Wushuang: "Okay, Brother Ye is careful."

After saying that, Ma Yang and Lu Biaoliang bowed and said goodbye first.

Seeing the two of them gradually moving away, Ye Wushuang slowly turned around and said coldly to the air not far away: "Come out, I've discovered you a long time ago."

"Haha! I am worthy of being my son! I have good perception ability! I was discovered by you!"

A breeze blew, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Wushuang.

It was that mysterious man.

"With your cultivation, if you truly hide it, even I will not be able to discover it."

"You deliberately revealed the flaws and let me feel them?"

Ye Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

The mysterious man was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that Ye Wushuang was not only powerful, but also extremely intelligent.

He could guess what he was thinking at a glance.

Since Ye Wushuang exposed it, the mysterious man didn't want to go around in circles and said directly: "I'm really worried about coming to you. I want you to leave the Daqian Dynasty, the farther the better!"

Ye Wushuang looked calm when he heard this: "Why?"

The mysterious man remembered the incident of the Tianxing Monarch taking over the cold martial arts body, and was afraid that the Tianxing Monarch's plan would be launched in advance.

I couldn't help but worry about Ye Wushuang's safety, after all, this was his only son.

"There is not much time left for this dynasty, and I can feel that the luck of this dynasty is retreating rapidly."

A trace of compassion flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, which was not easy to detect, but Ye Wushuang noticed it.

Although Ye Wushuang was confused, he looked calm and said, "I won't leave. I have the ability to protect myself and will not die."

When the mysterious man heard this, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically: "You can never imagine how powerful the monarch of the Sky Star is."

"Ye Wushuang, I know your strength and have such ability at a young age. Even the Leng Wudao used to be is not your opponent.

You should be proud."

"But... your strength is only enough for your peers to see, and it can't change anything at all!"

"The Lord of Tianxing is a monster who has survived for two thousand years. Listen to his father, he will leave the Dagan Dynasty as soon as possible! At that time, the Lord of Tianxing will make a comeback, and even I will not be sure to defeat him, let alone protect you."

"I won't promise you."

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang shook his head slowly.

"If you don't leave, I can only force you away!"

Seeing this, a hint of displeasure flashed in the mysterious man's eyes.

After saying that, the mysterious man poked a hand towards Ye Wushuang.

The power of the master realm was instantly pressing towards Ye Wushuang.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang quickly retreated.

The mysterious man's palm was getting bigger and bigger like a Buddha, grabbing Ye Wushuang.

That amazing aura made Ye Wushuang's eyes look solemn.

Ye Wushuang's fingertips slashed across the storage bag and a feather flew out.

Peacock Feather! It was as fast as lightning, and instantly stabbed towards the mysterious man.

The mysterious man did not pay attention to this feather, and his big hand still looked towards Ye Wushuang. For a powerful man like him, what waves can a feather make?

"Sizzy!"

Suddenly, blood splattered everywhere.

One hundred and eight barbs on the peacock feathers instantly opened, blowing the mysterious man's palm into a pile of flesh and blood. At the same time, one hundred and eight kinds of poisons instantly spread into the mysterious man's body.

In just a moment, half of the mysterious man's arm began to turn purple.

Seeing this, the mysterious man looked shaking and quickly used his spiritual power to block the poison, which caused the poison to not continue to spread.

He looked at the poisonous substances with some fear. If his reaction was a little worse, he might have been seriously poisoned now.

Ye Wushuang... didn't beat his father at all.

It seemed... he didn't treat him as his son either... purple blood flowed out of the mysterious man's arms, ticking, dyeing the ground black and purple.

He was not angry, but instead showed a gratified smile: "I didn't expect that you could actually hurt me. You have really grown up!"

He was extremely happy that his son became stronger and stronger, and he was able to stand alone and become a real strong man.

After saying that, the mysterious man found a pill from the storage bag and swallowed it into his stomach. Then, a powerful spiritual power began to repair the mysterious man's broken palms. Within a few breaths, his palms were as intact as before.

Ye Wushuang looked calm and said nothing.

The mysterious man stretched out his hand to Ye Wushuang and said, "Give it the antidote."
Chapter completed!