"It's over." Zhao Yu said calmly.

This result was within his expectations.

In terms of the power of luck, no one present understood it better than him.

The next moment, all the runes in the formation became bright.

"You..." Fati frowned.

What is Zhao Yu doing?

She thought the other party's goal was to rescue Shang Zuo, the formation emperor. Now that the control of the formation has changed hands, she is ready to make another move to forcibly kill Shang Zuo.

Since they have become enemies, he can't continue to live.

A living formation emperor, even a trace of residual soul, is about to die. Once the other party returns to Dragon Country, it will inevitably cause trouble for their Sikhs.

To be honest, Fati didn't care much about the other Dragon Country Tianjiao present.

They are not members of the Shang family.

They won't take care of too many things.

Tianjiao from a big family pays more attention to interests.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded in front, with flames raging. In the broken room, the surrounding metal walls collapsed layer by layer.

A terrifying atmosphere filled the air, but Zhao Yu looked calm. Did he succeed?

"What did you do?" Song Wan's face looked unhappy.

He didn't expect that both Zhao Yu and Fati were targeting Shang Zuo.

This made him, who wanted to make friends with Shang Zuo with all his strength, very uncomfortable.

Neither side could compare with him.

"No!" Fati said. If Shang Zuo died, her jade pendant would absorb the free soul power, which was her biggest goal.

Since Zhao Yu's target was not Shang Zuo...

Everyone's face changed suddenly.

A huge pit appeared at the place where Zhao Jinglong, the ancestor of the Zhao family, was originally, and the surrounding area was in ruins.

"Is the internal strife of the Zhao family so serious..." Liu Shihan pinched her orchid finger, hid behind Qian Junliang, and swallowed her saliva.

He didn't expect Zhao Yu to be so cruel!

That was his ancestor. The other party was almost dead before, and he had to add another knife?

"No." Lin Shiqing retreated quickly, and she felt something was wrong.

Is the internal strife of the Zhao family serious?

If the internal strife was really serious, the other three families would not be so afraid of the Zhao family.

"Retreat." Qian Junliang said in a deep voice. He knew Zhao Yu. This guy always had a clear goal in doing things.

As expected.

Boom!

A sound was heard, and a bright light burst out in the room, which shocked everyone!

"It's been a long time since I have been free..."

A faint sigh sounded.

Everyone's eyes fell on the pit. An old man with extremely weak breath actually ignited a layer of blazing flames on his body. The flames were like holy fire. When seeing the old man, an absurd intention of kneeling emerged from the hearts of everyone present.

"Zhao Yu, what are you crazy about?!" Song Wan cursed angrily, and asked another young man beside him to carry the woman of the Ten Directions Alliance and run away.

What a joke?

Zhao Yu actually released the ancestor of the Zhao family regardless of the overall situation? !

Everyone saw what Shang Zuo Zhen Huang did before. No matter what, Shang Zuo had no hostility towards them.

In this case, there was no need for Shang Zuo Zhen Huang to lie to them.

The ancestor of the Zhao family was clearly corrupted by the power of the Light Clan!

A ruthless man who made a big fuss in the Light Clan, killed the Light Clan Emperor, and caused Shang Zuo Zhen Huang to fall to this point with his own strength... Zhao Yu was really crazy to release him!

"As a martial emperor, you have fallen to the point of being remembered by the younger generation... Brother Shang Zuo, is it really worth it for you to do this?"

Zhao Jinglong took a step and came directly to the side of Shang Zuo's phantom.

Under the gaze of everyone, the old man stretched out a dry hand, as fast as lightning, and pierced the phantom's abdomen in the blink of an eye!

"You..." Shang Zuo Zhen Huang's confused eyes regained their sanity. When he opened his eyes, he looked at the old man in front of him with disbelief.

Bang!

The flames climbed up the whole body of Shang Zuo Zhen Huang's phantom along the old man's arm. It was not pure flames, but the effect of the power of light attribute condensed to the extreme.

In less than half a second, the flames burned incredibly fast. When the old man retracted his arm, Shang Zuo Zhen Huang's phantom had disappeared.

On the other side, Fati bit her lips tightly, and her eyes under the veil kept flickering.

Shang Zuo Zhen Huang was dead.

And his soul power was not successfully collected by her.

Everything was absorbed by the old man of the Zhao family.

The soul power of the martial emperor realm, even if there is only a trace, is not comparable to the strong at other levels, even more precious than the resources of the heaven level.

She wanted to go up and grab it, but she didn't dare, because she was not sure.

The surrounding formations collapsed by themselves after that attack.

Under the erosion of time, there are too few things that can be preserved intact.

"Zhao Yu, meet the ancestor Jinglong."

Zhao Yu came from behind, his whiteThe face was made more handsome by the bright flame.

The old man stood there like a sun, and the spiritual power around him seemed to be transformed into light attributes, warm and unapproachable to any evil spirit.

"You are very good." The old man smiled, his eyes fell on Zhao Yu, revealing a trace of satisfaction.

"If I had met you earlier, maybe I would have tried to take over your body."

The old man did not hide anything. At his point, any cover-up was useless in front of him. Even if the power decreased, the Eternal Dao Body in Zhao Yu's body, this special talent born for practicing Taoism, was still easily sensed by him.

"But you, no chance." Zhao Yu's face was calm.

The old man looked powerful, but in fact, like Shang Zuo, his whole body was exhausted.

Under the light, there was the decay left after being baptized by the years.

"You, leave."

The next moment, the old man waved his hand, and Qian Junliang, Saint Fati and others disappeared in front of Zhao Yu in an instant.

"The ancestor's strength is truly extraordinary." Zhao Yu's eyes condensed.

This is the power of space, just like when Shang Zuo let them enter here, it is undetectable and unattainable.

Perhaps, only when you reach the heavenly realm or above, you can get a glimpse of it.

"There is no need to flatter him." The old man threw a bead and a palm-sized irregular lens to Zhao Yu.

"This person has helped me a lot, and the other is the sacred object of the Light Clan - the Light Mirror."

"But this is not a complete body, but only the largest fragment. The bewitching power inside has been absorbed by me, and the remaining fragments are probably recovered by the Light Clan."

"Most of what Brother Shang Zuo said to you is actually true."

Zhao Yu accepted the things. The bead looked familiar. It was the remnant soul in the cave. He was not surprised at all.

As early as when he knew Shang Zuo's generation, he felt something was wrong.

When Shang Zuo left, there was no demon clan yet. As his subordinate, how could the remnant soul know the Demon Slayer Guard?

Now it seems that this guy is full of lies. He has been Zhao Jinglong's man for a long time and has secretly contacted people from the outside world.

The identity card that Zhao Yu saw was familiar, Zhao Xinghuai, and the other party was Zhao Yunxi's father, the direct descendant genius of the Zhao family who had disappeared.

The reason why Zhao Yu felt familiar was that he accidentally glanced at Zhao Yunxi when he was looking up Zhao Yunxi's information.

The old man in front of him was the ancestor of Zhao Xinghuai's lineage.

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