Xiang Sheng had already witnessed the power of the Heavenly Dao Bloodline.
As soon as he started to use it, the blood line instantly penetrated the reserved protective ban, pierced his palm, and blood flowed out.
When Wu Xiao saw this scene, his surprise disappeared and turned into a sneer.
He took great pains to get this small piece of blood from his elder brother, which served as his greatest reliance to escape from the Wanmai Sword Sect.
The Heavenly Dao Blood Line is so magical, how could it be something that an ordinary cultivator can grasp with his bare hands?
In just a moment, this reckless female cultivator who suddenly appeared would be melted by the blood line, leaving no trace of her body.
As soon as this thought came to Wu Xiao's mind, he saw Xiang Changyun wave his hand calmly, and the blood line in the sky disappeared out of thin air, breaking off the connection with him.
Wu Xiao's expression changed drastically, "How is this possible?!"
That is the most powerful method used by the Tianyi Clan to fight against their enemies!
Even if Sect Leader Qin Tianque could deal with it, he would never be able to do it so easily.
Who is this woman?
Or...the bloodline that Big Brother gave him was fake?!
Wu Xiao's eyes were shocked and he fell into unprecedented panic.
On the other side, Xiang Sheng appeared to be extremely relaxed, but in fact he was secretly putting the Heavenly Dao Bloodline into the extremely restricted cage that had been prepared in the blood ring.
Then she raised her hand and looked at her bloody palm with undisguised disgust in her eyes.
When he saw this scene, a thought immediately flashed through Wu Xiao's mind like lightning.
That terrifying illusion that was hard to distinguish between true and false, the unknown method of dissolving the Heavenly Dao bloodline, and the complete disregard for any harm to the body...
Wu Xiao's scalp suddenly felt numb, and he looked at Xiang Sheng in horror. An uncontrollable chill rose from his heart and spread throughout his body.
She is the incarnation of the ancient god Taiyin!
Wu Xiao's whole body was stiff and covered in cold sweat. He had no intention of escaping again.
As much as he despised the "Ancient God Taiyin" in the past, he is now as frightened as he is now.
Seeing that he was frightened, Xiang Sheng just looked at him with a smile and said nothing.
After waiting for a while, Fang Qingcang and the other two each brought one person to the alchemy room.
The moment Wu Xiao escaped, Zhuang Lizhi and the other two were horrified. They were not fools and immediately realized that the situation was worsening, so they all fled in different directions.
But at this moment, the Wanjian Clan had already laid a tight net, and the Palace Master Xuankui was personally in charge outside the mountain.
There was no way they could escape. After just one encounter, Xuan Kui destroyed their dantian, sealed their five senses, and sent them back by Fang Qingcang and the other two.
Bang!
The three men threw Zhuang Lizhi and the others to the ground, and then bowed to Sheng together.
Mo Qianli, the leader of the Xuanjian Vein who was standing at the front, said respectfully, "Senior Sister Li, the person has been brought here."
Xiang Sheng nodded slightly.
Mo Qianli immediately led the two people behind him to retreat.
Fang Qingcang and Lian Fang actually died in the illusion, and their heads are still buzzing.
However, it is obvious that the Pantheon's action this time not only failed, but was also completely outmaneuvered by the person who left the temple.
"It's true... old ginger is still spicy."
Fang Qingcang felt emotional and turned around to see Li Changting and Xiang Jianjue laughing and talking in the black tortoise shell. His face suddenly turned dark.
This bastard must have known the specific plan a long time ago, but he didn't tell his dear master a word!
He didn't dare to intervene with Xiang Jianjue, but Li Changting...
This time when I go back, if this kid isn’t put in solitary confinement for ten or eight years, he won’t be called Fang Qingcang!
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In front of the alchemy room, Wu Xiao saw three people on the ground, and his confused thoughts suddenly became clear.
At this moment, he realized very clearly that he could not escape.
He had accumulated merits for many years, but only earned one chance to be resurrected after death, which he had used in Dongzhou sixty years ago.
If he dies again this time, perhaps his father will resurrect him again for the news from the Wanmai Sword Sect.
But how can you gamble on something like this?
If he could leave alive, he would never seek death.
Thinking of this, he thought of the murders committed against the Wanmai Sword Sect, and he took a deep breath.
Your identity must not be exposed!
He simply knelt down, bowed his head and said respectfully: "I am the Third Hall Master of the Pantheon, my name is Duan Can.
I have served the Pantheon for many years, making numerous contributions, yet I have not been able to earn a chance to be resurrected. This has always been a source of resentment. However, because I am held captive by the Celestial Relics, I dare not defect.
Now that I have seen the majestic appearance of the ancient god, I am deeply impressed and am willing to serve you as your slave!
I know a lot about the Pantheon!
I know that my master has an old grudge against the Pantheon. From now on, I will do my utmost to help my master get revenge!
Everyone in the room listened to this long speech with different expressions.
"The Pantheon uses the Soul Palace to intimidate its subordinates. I'm afraid there are already many dissatisfactions among them, but they are unable to resist."
Yuan Wanyin said softly: "This Wu Xiaoluo is too..."
As soon as the word "too" came out, Yuan Wanyin immediately realized that he had spoken out of turn. He glanced at Xiang Jianjue carefully and quickly changed his words:
"Having fallen into the hands of Master Uncle Li, he probably saw hope of escaping the Pantheon, which is why he knelt so readily."
Pei Shi's expression darkened upon hearing this, and he muttered, "When I first joined the sect, I received a favor from Elder Wu. I never expected him to be from the Pantheon."
"Junior Brother Pei, this is wrong."
Li Changting smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a line, "How do you know that the Elder Wu in front of you is still the same one who helped you before?
What the cultivation world lacks the most is means, isn't that right, Junior Brother Xiang?"
Xiang Jianjue remained calm after hearing this, but Pei Shi's expression suddenly changed. "Brother, are you saying... this Duan Can has taken over Elder Wu Xiao's body?!"
His eyes turned red and he was about to rush out of the black tortoise shell, but was stopped by Mo Qianli with a cold look.
"How can you be so flustered?"
Pei Shi pursed his lips, "Master..."
"So what if it's a possession?"
Mo Qianli's words were cold and scolding: "If you rush forward now, what good will it do except to cause trouble for your uncle Li?"
Pei Shi's anger froze when he heard this, and the impulse in his eyes immediately disappeared. "That Duan Can..."
"Why, do you still want to give orders to your uncle Li?"
Mo Qianli was so angry that he laughed. Why didn't he think that his third disciple was so stupid before? Once he got angry, it seemed that his brain stopped working.
Pei Shi finally came to his senses after hearing these harsh words. He quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "My words were out of turn."
Mo Qianli was too lazy to look anymore and flicked his sleeves.
"Go back and copy the scriptures! Come see me again when you feel calm."
Pei Shi shrank his neck, bowed quickly, and left the Wanjian Sect with his two reluctant fellow apprentices.
"Wanyin, you go too."
Lian Fang suddenly spoke up. Although she didn't know how the person in Lidian would deal with "Duan Can" and others, it would be better if fewer people knew about what happened next.
It was a rare opportunity for Yuan Wanyin to witness "Taiyin" take action, so he was naturally reluctant to leave. However, he did not dare to disobey his master's order. He responded obediently and went down the mountain, looking back every few steps.
Fang Qingcang glanced at Xiang Jianjue and the other two, then said in silence, "Haoming, you go down the mountain too."
Xiang Jianjue, he has no right to interfere now.
Changting will succeed him in two years, so it's good to know more.
Only Liang Haoming is not suitable to stay.
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