Who was he?
Why does my head hurt so much…
After seeing the black-robed youth's face clearly, Dragon's gaze suddenly focused.
Especially when he heard the words Yuan Tian Cang, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"Lord, Lord Yuan!"
"Lord Yuan has come to save us!"
When the remaining warriors saw that Yuan Tian Cang had killed the murderer, they felt as if they had been pardoned and danced excitedly.
To them, it was as if the black-robed youth was a god.
However, the Dragon also sensed that something was wrong and frowned.
In the deathly silent monastery, the black-robed youth slowly raised his head.
At this moment, his dark green pupils had been replaced by blood red.
"Die."
Before he finished speaking, the black-robed youth suddenly pulled away.
Without warning, he swung his blade and attacked the unarmed warriors.
At this critical moment, the dragon quickly drew its saber.
"Clang!"
The sound of metal clashing erupted, and sparks flew in all directions.
Looking closely, the Sun Wheel Blade had already connected with the demon blade, and the gray robe and black robe were close at hand.
The demon blade continued to release blood qi. The moment it touched Yuan Tiancang, it controlled his consciousness.
The cold Yuan Tian Cang had already lost his mind.
There was only the instinct to kill in his mind.
This demon blade was truly evil.
"Ding Ding…"
The two of them were as fast as lightning in the temple. The crisp sound of hitting could be heard without end. A murderous aura swept through the temple.
The warriors who were struggling on their last breaths couldn't see the two figures at all. They only saw a ball of purple and green light in the void.
"Master, so strong."
"That gray-robed youth is your master?”
Hearing the exclamation beside him, a warrior turned around in confusion.
However, just as he was about to strike up a conversation, his eyes widened.
It was a woman in a red kimono.
Most importantly…
This woman was hugging her head?
"Ghost!"
Screams broke the silence. In the middle of the courtyard, the two people who were fighting fiercely also had intermittent conversations.
He, I've seen him before.
In an instant, Long Ye's aura changed as he obtained some memory fragments.
Ding!" Host, please make your choice."
" Option 1: Cut off Yuan Tian Cang's head and offer sacrifices to the dead souls. Reward: an Undead Ring!”
" Option 2: Give up on fighting with Yuan Tian Cang and leave with the Vermillion Gauze Pill. Reward: The Bird Startled by the Twists of a Bow. After equipping it, one's spirit will increase!”
"Option 3: Provoke Yuan Tian Cang with words, causing his rage to stack. Reward: Boots of Speed: ”
After a quick slash, the two of them landed on opposite ends of the Instinct Temple.
Even through the air, he could smell the burning smell.
"Die…"
Yuan Tiancang was still repeating that word, his killing intent was incisive.
On the other hand, Long Ye let out a long breath.
"You told yourself that you had to kill him because of the family's mission.”
"You must let Genji continue and regain its former glory.”
The veins on Yuan Tianzang's forehead bulged.
Long Ye's voice seemed to have touched his heartstrings, and his killing intent became even stronger.
"No, I don't want to kill him!" Yuan Tiancang said angrily.”
"I've always been proud of my brother!”
Immediately after, Yuan Tian Cang grabbed the handle of the demon blade.
The evil red color completely enveloped him.
"Secret Sword, Ichi-tachi."
As he brandished the demon blade, the green divine dragon reappeared and charged at the dragon menacingly.
On the other hand, Long Ye's eyes were unusually calm.
He strolled forward leisurely while spinning the Sun Wheel Blade.
" Dragon's Breath, Form of Five…"
"Dragon Soul Destruction Flash."
Just as the green divine dragon was about to devour the dragon, a powerful aura suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"Roar!"
A purple mist filled the temple, and a ferocious purple dragon head connected with the green dragon and danced together.
Yuan Tiancang was stunned when he saw the purple dragon.
His belief was broken, and the control of the demon blade was also broken.
The purple dragon didn't swallow the green dragon. Instead, it flew toward Yuan Tiancang.
"Pata."
Yuan Tian Cang suddenly knelt down on one knee, his eyes empty.
"Only the Genji clan can control the divine dragon.”
"Who…are you?"
In the next second, Ryuya's Sun Wheel Blade was hanging on his neck.
Yuan Tiancang smiled bitterly when he felt the cold air.
"Hurry up and kill me."
After killing his brother, Yuan Tiancang had lost his soul and became a walking corpse.
No matter how much hope the Genji Clan had placed on him, it was useless.
Unfortunately, Yuan Tian Cang had waited for a long time, but the blade still hadn't come down.
On the other hand, Long Ye just quietly picked up the demon blade.
"Only you can redeem yourself."
Before he could finish his sentence, the dragon disappeared from the Instinct Temple.
Yuan Tiancang took a deep breath and kept saying the same name.
"Is that you? My brother…"
"Yuanlong."
At the same time, in another part of the capital district, a young man who was playing with a jade bead wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
White oak hair, colorful eyes, and a head that looked like it had been splashed with blood. He had a carefree smile on his face, and his words were calm and gentle.
What was shocking was that there were many broken limbs under the young man's feet.
They looked like young women.
His eyes were aimed in the direction of the Instinct Temple.
"Ah, nice to meet you."
"I am Tong Mo."
"What a good night!"
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