Chapter 17: A Beast That Betrays Its Master and Exterminates Its Ancestors — Is It Worthy to Follow This Venerable One?

Inside Hei Huang Cheng.

At this moment, watching Yun Yi with his robes fluttering in the sky, the ones most shocked were that group of elders from the Mo Yan Valley.

They widened their eyes, staring dead at that tall and straight figure in the sky, their hearts surging with horrified waves.

Back then, wasn't their clan's Old Ancestor already said to have killed this person?

How could he appear here again?

Not far from the Mo Yan Valley crowd, a gray-robed man was equally extremely surprised.

This person was precisely Han Feng.

At this time, he had already died once.

Previously, because he offered his Heavenly Flame, the Hai Xin Yan, to the Soul Hall, a Soul Hall Venerable took action and bestowed upon him a brand new body.

Not only that, but it also let him successfully reach Dou Zong strength.

This time, coming to Hei Jiao Yu again, he just wanted to find Xiao Yan and his group to avenge his grudge and hatred.

And, he had also clung to the Mo Yan Valley, this extremely massive force in Hei Jiao Yu.

He attributed his previous failures all to himself not having a backer.

This time, he was also arranged to come together to seize this Bodhi Ancient Tree saliva.

Everyone's gazes, at this moment, involuntarily converged on the sky.

In the sky, Yun Yi's gaze indifferently swept a glance at the box Mo Tianxing handed up.

Inside was a clump of emerald-green viscous object, like a living thing.

That object slowly writhed and drifted in the box, like a strange mollusk.

Every time it writhed, layers of crystalline liquid would surge up, and would also emit wisps of refreshing fragrance that penetrated the heart and spleen.

"Not bad……"

This treasure concerned that great opportunity of the Bodhi Ancient Tree; Yun Yi naturally would not miss it.

And next, his gaze slowly shifted down, scanning the crowd below.

Everyone who met his gaze seemed to be struck by an invisible force, involuntarily lowering their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Fang Yan, is your clan's Old Ancestor still alive?"

Yun Yi's gaze suddenly locked onto the Mo Yan Valley Great Elder Fang Yan.

Stared at by this gaze, Fang Yan was so frightened his legs trembled non-stop, his face instantly turning pale as paper.

Back then, the Mo Yan Valley also once had a Dou Zong strength elder, unfortunately killed by Yun Yi.

Fang Yan had personally witnessed that bloody scene.

At this moment, that terrifying memory surged into his heart like a tide, making him extremely fearful inside.

It was because they had already formed a deadly feud back then that the Di Mo Old Ghost would pursue and kill all the way, unable to leave a hidden danger.

And now none of them expected that the person who died in that memory would actually appear here bringing even more terrifyingly tyrannical cultivation base.

This really takes the old life.

"Old Ancestor…… Old Ancestor is still in the world……"

Hearing Yun Yi name him, Fang Yan said tremblingly, his voice weak and powerless because of fear.

"Very good!"

Yun Yi coldly spat out two words.

As soon as his voice fell, a majestic and terrifying fluctuation instantly exploded out.

The other people, the moment they were touched by this fluctuation, still felt the soul power inside their bodies freeze for an instant.

However Fang Yan was different.

His body emitted a bursting sound with almost no warning.

Immediately after, his body split into five pieces, exploding and dying on the spot!

Fang Yan's fresh blood and minced meat splattered everywhere.

Not only that, the fluctuation Yun Yi emitted, along with the bodies of another ten-odd Mo Yan Valley strongmen around Fang Yan, also burst open at the same time, the scene bloody and tragic.

Seeing this, Han Feng's scalp went numb, frightened nearly to the point of collapsing on the ground.

"Good thing I didn't stand with them, otherwise I might have died too……"

He didn't expect at this time that even if he dedicated his everything to the Soul Hall, this newly exchanged Dou Zong body would encounter an existence like Yun Yi who could crush them to death just by relying on aura pressure.

"Is this still the Hei Jiao Yu I know……"

At this time, the other Hei Jiao Yu people in the city were also scared numb.

Many old-generation strongmen instantly guessed that Yun Yi was that person who was pursued and killed by the Di Mo Old Ghost back then.

They understood in their hearts, he has come back for revenge!!!

"If I could cling to this person……"

Looking at Yun Yi who lightly and casually blasted a patch of strongmen to death, Han Feng knew he had found an even stronger backer again!

"Then pinching Xiao Yan and Yao Chen to death wouldn't be as easy as turning one's hand??"

Han Feng muttered softly to himself, his eyes flashing with greedy light.

"Senior, I am Han Feng, able to refine Seven Grade Pills!"

"This junior is willing to follow Senior; if Senior has any pill-refining errands in the future, Han Feng will not refuse!!"

Han Feng didn't know where he got the guts at this time, directly stepping out and kneeling down towards Yun Yi's direction.

Yun Yi indifferently lowered his head to look at Han Feng, not speaking.

But the cold severity in his eyes became increasingly obvious.

Han Feng knelt on the ground; seeing Yun Yi not picking up his conversational thread, he knew his one hand of Seven Grade Pill refining probably couldn't enter the other's eyes.

So he gritted his teeth.

Di Mo Lao Gui and this peerless strongman before him — he could only choose one now!

Immediately, he raised his head and said loudly, "The junior knows the location where Di Mo Lao Gui is in seclusion!"

"As long as the senior speaks, the junior is willing to lead the way!"

The moment these words rang out, Xiao Yan not far away flew into a rage, his eyes instantly turning blood-red, as if about to spurt fire.

And Yao Lao in Xiao Yan's storage ring was even more furious, his soul trembling with anger, roaring inside the ring.

"This traitorous disciple, he actually dares to be so brazen and shameless!"

However, they were still rational at this moment, and did not speak recklessly.

They merely endured their rage.

After all, the entire situation was now in Yun Yi's hands.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, all watching to see this Venerable Yun's attitude.

Yun Yi glanced coldly at Han Feng, his eyes full of disdain, and said in an icy voice, "A beast who betrayed his master and severed his ancestral roots — he is fit to stay by this Venerable's side?"

As his words fell, a pressure heavy as a mountain suddenly descended, pressing straight toward Han Feng.

Han Feng only felt his chest as if crushed beneath a great mountain, utterly unable to breathe.

"Wah—"

Han Feng's face turned deathly pale as he vomited a large mouthful of blood, the bones in his body cracking and popping as if about to snap.

Now, Han Feng could only grit his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, forcibly holding on.

After all, he knew that before Yun Yi he was like an ant.

If he made another sound and displeased Yun Yi, he would surely explode and die just like Fang Yan!

That was not what he wanted.

And after severely wounding Han Feng, Yun Yi brought Yun Yun along, casually tearing open a space crack, and headed toward the Magic Flame Valley.

The space crack slowly closed behind them.

"Han Feng!"

Once Yun Yi left, Xiao Yan could no longer suppress the rage in his heart; he let out a furious roar and charged toward Han Feng's location.

Many people in Hei Jiao Yu like to watch the excitement.

Now the Bodhi Incarnation Saliva has already been taken away by Yun Yi.

With the main event gone, some people stayed here, preparing to watch Xiao Yan and Han Feng duel.

And even more people rushed eagerly toward Magic Flame Valley, wanting to witness the great battle between Di Mo Lao Zu and Venerable Yun.

According to their guesses, Magic Flame Valley this time would likely be struck from the rolls in Hei Jiao Yu.

(Chapter End)