"Hahaha--"
Yin Zhong grinned maliciously, holding the Blood Ruyi in his hand, veins bulging: "You want the Blood Ruyi? I'll destroy it!"
"don't want!"
The three brothers all shouted in panic.
But the next moment.
Yin Zhong squeezed hard, only to find that the Blood Ruyi was gone.
"It is indeed a fine treasure, but unfortunately it is incomplete."
Murong Fu played with the Blood Ruyi, which was crystal clear and had a blood-red color, giving people a warm feeling.
Yin Zhong stared blankly at his empty palms.
There are still experts!
Who are you?
Yin Zhong stared warily at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu shrugged and said indifferently, "Who I am is not important. Hand over the other piece of Blood Ruyi, and I may spare your life and even help you heal your old wounds."
"Arrogant!"
Yin Zhong roared angrily and transformed into a divine dragon.
However, he did not attack Murong Fu, but instead took the opportunity to flee in the opposite direction.
"Don't run!"
The three Tong brothers immediately transformed into dragons and gave chase.
Just as the silver dragon was about to follow, Murong Fu raised his hand and pressed it down, slamming it to the ground.
"Hiss~"
The silver dragon flicked its tongue, its blood-red eyes, larger than lanterns, filled with fear, as it twisted its massive body, creating plumes of dust.
This human is even more terrifying than his master.
Murong Fu said, "Behave yourself, and I won't kill you."
The silver dragon immediately stopped moving.
Extinction exclaimed in surprise, "What an intelligent dragon! It's almost become a spirit!"
Murong Fu nodded: "More or less. It was originally a blood python, and to grow to this extent is quite a gift."
Zhou Zhiruo also spoke up: "Should we keep it as a pet?"
“No,” Murong Fu shook his head and said, “Its blood is a good thing, comparable to a miraculous medicine. It can heal injuries and illnesses and enhance one’s martial arts skills. I plan to keep it alive and bleed it.”
The silver dragon understood and frantically twisted its body, trying to break free.
Murong Fu squeezed hard, and an invisible hand bound the silver dragon.
"If you move again, I'll kill you right now."
Murong Fu's icy voice immediately silenced the silver dragon.
Qilin's pupils contracted slightly. Thinking about it this way, it's good that it can be used as a mount. It's good that it wasn't skinned, gutted, or eaten!
Murong Fu added, "Be a good boy and I might consider not bleeding you out."
Silver Dragon was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.
Murong Fu continued, "Stay by my side from now on. If you have the ability to slip away, feel free to try."
Silver Dragon shook its head, its eyes revealing human emotions.
It's as if to say, "How dare I! Unless I'm tired of living."
A short while later.
Murong Fu then encountered the three Tong brothers and Yin Zhong locked in battle.
Tong Bo transformed back into human form and said to Murong Fu, "Great hero, please hand over the Blood Ruyi to me. Our Tong clan will be eternally grateful."
“You can have the Blood Ruyi, but only if you exchange it for something else,” Murong Fu said.
Tong Bo frowned and remained silent for a moment before asking, "What did you mean when you said there was another piece of blood ruyi?"
"I can tell you this: the Blood Ruyi is divided into two parts, Yin and Yang. This is the Yin attribute Blood Ruyi, which contains endless icy power," Murong Fu said with a faint smile. "In contrast, there is the Yang attribute Blood Ruyi, which contains endless flames."
"The former can freeze everything, while the latter can burn the heavens and destroy the earth."
"The combination of Yin and Yang has endless wonderful applications."
After hearing Murong Fu's explanation, Tong Bo felt a chill of fear.
Fortunately, they didn't bring a single piece of the Blood Ruyi back to Shuiyue Cave Heaven, otherwise the entire Tong clan might have been buried with them.
In the distance, Yin Zhong suddenly exerted his strength, sending his opponent flying. He stared coldly at Murong Fu: "Boy! You actually know the secret of the Blood Ruyi. Who exactly are you?"
"Damn it! You're so strong!"
Tong Zhan's mouth was bleeding, and he clutched his chest, looking at Yin Zhong with apprehension.
Tong Xin also coughed up blood, having been severely injured by Yin Zhong in one move.
"snort!"
Yin Zhong, exuding an imposing aura, sneered, "I pretended to lose to you so that the entire Tong clan would be wiped out. Since this brat has seen through my act, there's no need to pretend anymore!"
Yin Zhong looked at the silver dragon again and shouted coldly, "Blood Python! Come back!"
Although the silver dragon had long since transformed into a python, Yin Zhong still habitually referred to it as the blood python.
Silver Dragon dared not move.
As a spirit beast, it knew better than Yin Zhong who was stronger and who was weaker.
"How dare you betray me! Die!"
Yin Zhong condensed his claws, transforming them into dragon claws, and swung them fiercely at the silver dragon.
Can.
The next moment.
Murong Fu raised his hand, and a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, condensing into a thunder spear, a truly breathtaking sight.
Emperor's Heavenly Thunder!
What seems like a long time is actually just a moment.
The spear flashes like a dragon!
The impact struck Yin Zhong, crackling with electricity.
Yin Zhong was convulsing, smoke was billowing from his body, his skin was charred black, and his hair had turned into an afro.
Murong Fu raised his hand again, his fingers forming a claw, and made a grasping motion.
Yin Zhong immediately floated over.
The Sacred Heart Mantra of the Ocean!
A massive influx of internal energy surged into Murong Fu's body, and the Dragon God's true energy poured into him.
The Na Hai Sacred Heart Mantra is one of the abilities of the Sacred Heart Technique. Similar to the Northern Darkness Divine Art, it can absorb people's internal energy and plunder their creation. They can be said to have similar effects.
"No!"
Yin Zhong cried out in anguish.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the skin cracked and developed streaks of blood, looking gruesome and terrifying.
In a short while, his breath weakened, and he was on the verge of death.
However, Yin Zhong is immortal, and even so, his heart still has a wisp of vitality that keeps growing vigorously.
Murong Fu raised an eyebrow, a playful look on his face: "Immortal? I wonder if if I cut you into eighteen pieces, your head would grow back?"
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