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Chapter 91: Killing one's own relatives to seize the throne and causing a bloody catastrophe, the devil's shadow chaos array caused a shocking change [Two-in-one reading required]

An aura that was clearly different from the spiritual pressure of a cultivator, mixed with strong resentment and murderous intent, suddenly erupted.

Tang Hao immediately raised his protective spiritual light, turned around, and looked at Sheng Yan, whose consciousness was still a little confused.

He thought to himself, "This strength is about the fourth or fifth level of Qi Refining. Is it possible to cultivate bloodline so quickly?"

After Sheng Yan took two doses of [Secret Blood Refining Medicine], not only did her injuries recover completely, but her strength also skyrocketed.

Of course, compared with Tang Hao's true strength, the other party is still far behind.

However, the potential of bloodline cultivators still made him somewhat tempted, and he thought about refining and purifying his own bloodline in the future.

"That's right. After all, it's a secret medicine made from the top-grade spiritual medicine [Weeping Blood Ganoderma], so it's reasonable for it to have such an effect." His mind turned, his eyes fixed on the girl in the blood-colored secret formation.

After she cried out miserably, her face was filled with sorrow: "I am your biological sister, Sheng Qi, how could you treat me like this!"

The next moment, she regained consciousness and opened her eyes.

Sheng Yan felt like she had had a long dream, a nightmare in which she had an extremely miserable end.

In the dream, she gave up her love and freedom for the sake of her clan and chose to obey the marriage arranged by her family.

However, on the wedding night, she was forcibly drained of blood by her own brother who had always loved her, and eventually died tragically.

"Luckily, it was just a nightmare." Sheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief as she felt the fullness of her Qi and blood, and the completeness of her blood vessels. Then, she was attracted by the blood color that caught her eye: "What's wrong?"

A familiar voice suddenly came: "This is not a dream."

Following the sound, Sheng Yan couldn't help but be stunned: "Mr. Tang, why are you here? Uh, what is this place?"

She looked around and it seemed that she was in a room with nothing superfluous except the blood-colored formation on the ground.

"This is the backyard of your ancestral hall. This blood-colored secret formation is to keep you alive." Tang Hao took two steps forward and stopped outside the formation. "How do you feel? Are you feeling any discomfort?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Tang. I'm fine now." Sheng Yan first expressed her gratitude.

Then she murmured in disbelief, "Hanging on for dear life? That wasn't a dream. My brother really drained my blood and I almost died."

That was her most respected brother who always doted on her!

She was under the influence of drugs at the time, and everything seemed hazy and unreal, so when she woke up, she subconsciously thought it was a dream.

"Was it Mr. Tang who saved me?" She looked up at Tang Hao.

"That's right, well, your husband also contributed a secret medicine." Tang Hao said this, thinking in his heart, 'Or should I say, he gave a secret medicine as a reward.'

Then, without waiting for the other party to say more, he asked directly: "You said Sheng Qi did this?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Sheng Qi did it himself." Sheng Yan gritted her teeth, then her expression changed as she thought of something and asked, "Where is Brother Sheng? Sheng Qi is trying to frame him."

Signaling her to be at ease, Tang Hao said: "Brother will be guarding outside. The frame-up has been resolved. We are just waiting for you to wake up and point out the real murderer."

"I'll go tell my father the truth right now." Sheng Yan stood up quickly. As soon as he stood firm, his face suddenly changed and he said, "Oh no, Sheng Qi is going to rebel. Let's hurry!"

Tang Hao frowned upon hearing this: "Knowing that the murderer was Sheng Qi, I thought he was coveting Sheng Yan's awakened bloodline and wanted to seize the throne. No, he is already the young patriarch, and he is trying to seize power!"

Without time to think, the two rushed out the door one after the other.

As soon as I got outside, I heard deafening shouts and the roar of weapons clashing and spells clashing.

Time moves forward.

An hour ago, watching his father and clan elders follow Tang Hao into the secret array room, Sheng Qi and the fifth elder exchanged a glance and secretly thought that something bad was going to happen.

The two men left the ancestral hall quietly with their subordinates without saying a word.

"Young Clan Leader, what should we do?" The fifth elder asked anxiously as soon as he left the ancestral hall.

His face was filled with anxiety: "Based on the methods and determination Tang Hao displayed, Sheng Yan is probably not going to die."

"What else can we do? We can only launch the plan in advance." Sheng Qi's face was gloomy.

The fifth elder couldn't help but show a look of shock: "There are two Nascent Souls over there."

Without any immediate response, Sheng Qi led everyone into an inconspicuous small courtyard next to the ancestral hall.

Then he waved his hand to summon one of his men. While taking out a jade talisman to send a message, he asked him, "How long will it take to complete the formation under the ancestral hall?"

"The formation is almost complete, but in order to prevent it from being discovered, there is still a key node that has not been completed." The subordinate immediately reported.

Sheng Qi stared at him intently: "Fill in the gaps immediately. Can you complete it within an hour?"

"No problem, it won't take an hour." The man thought for a moment and estimated, then assured with a confident look.

"very good!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Sheng Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, another subordinate came quickly and reported what happened in the ancestral hall after they left.

The fifth elder beside him couldn't help but ask again: "What about the two Yuanying masters?"

"As long as Tang Hao is not touched, Master Bai Jue will most likely not take action. At this moment, he is guarding the secret formation room to prevent him from being disturbed. I'm afraid he won't even take a step to set up the protective formation." Sheng Qi thought.

When the secret array room in the ancestral hall was built, the materials used blocked sounds and spiritual consciousness, and there was also a separate protective array outside, which was equivalent to being isolated.

After a pause, he continued, "Tang Hao's strength is only at the Qi Refining stage. Even if he has the means to revive Sheng Yan, it will probably take him a whole night. By the time he comes out, everything outside will have already settled."

Upon hearing this, the Fifth Elder remembered Bai Jue’s words that day.

Bai Jue: "Luo Kedi is my younger brother's senior. As long as you don't deliberately make things difficult for me, I don't bother to care about your clan's affairs."

He nodded and continued to ask, "What about Master Shankui of the Shanlei Clan?"

"Of course there are others to deal with it." Sheng Qi sneered, "Otherwise, I would not have decided to launch the plan in advance, but would have seized the opportunity to escape."

Just then, two heavy footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Here I come!" Sheng Qi said and went to meet him.

The fifth elder hurriedly followed and saw two men with strong builds and the iconic thunder patterns of the Shanlei clan hidden under their skin entering the door.

He noticed that one of them looked about 60% similar to the third young master, but there was a more sinister look between his brows. A possibility suddenly flashed through his mind.

Sure enough, he heard his young clan leader say, "Sheng Qi greets the Second Young Master and Master Mandrill."

The second young master Shanlin nodded slightly and went straight to the main seat in the room and sat down.

Then he casually said, "Have you got the bloodline? Let me take a look."

"This..." Sheng Qi hesitated a little, but gritted his teeth and handed over a crystal ball.

Shan Lin took the crystal ball in his hand and looked at it for a while. He saw the blood mist wrapped in ice crystals, which sometimes turned into a phoenix spreading its wings, and sometimes turned into a dragon coiled and swimming. It was truly magical.

"It really is the Xuanbing bloodline. A small mixed-blood branch of the Sheng family. I didn't expect that under the nourishment of the Xuanbing Spiritual Spring, the bloodline would actually return to its ancestral state, and it is so pure. Wow, this is interesting."

After giving a word of praise, Shanlin threw the crystal ball back.

Sheng Qi hurriedly caught it, a hint of surprise showing on his face.

With a sneer, Shan Lin looked at him disdainfully and said, "Would this young master be interested in such a thing? Only that useless fellow Shan Xing, whose bloodline is deficient, would think of using the dual cultivation method to stimulate and complete his own bloodline foundation."

"The Third Young Master is naturally no match for you, but for today's matter, I'm afraid we still need the Second Young Master and Master Mandrill to come forward to help. What do you think?" Sheng Qi was naturally ecstatic when he saw that the other party had clearly expressed his disinterest.

He quickly put on a flattering smile and told them his plan. Picking up the tea served by the servant, Shan Lin took a sip and said, "This will disrupt my plan. If I show up, Shan Xing will definitely be on guard. It will be extremely difficult to ambush him then."

"Besides, my men are all in the north of Canglan River and cannot be deployed for the time being." Shan Lin shook his head, seeming to be pessimistic about the other party's plan.

He made this trip just to make fun of his brother, and only brought the mandrill as his protector.

The strength of the mandrill and the mountain monster is almost the same, so it is really a fantasy to want to defeat them.

Seeing that the other person's tea was empty, Sheng Qi hurriedly poured it for him himself.

He said, "This is just a coincidence. I have a partner in the city who might be able to help you achieve your wish ahead of time."

"Oh? I wonder which force it is?" Shan Lin raised his eyebrows when he heard that.

A giggle like silver bells sounded, and several figures came in from outside the door, the first one was a young girl in a pink thin skirt.

"I didn't expect that so many people would come to such a secret little place like Cangyun City. This really surprises this saint." The girl was Wei Yingmo.

Shan Lin squinted his eyes as he looked at the newcomer. He chuckled and said, "So you're from the Cangnan [Original Demon Sect]. Oh, no, the [Original Demon Sect] is long gone. It's now one of the Four Great Demon Sects."

Ignoring the few people whose expressions changed, he cast a disdainful glance around and said, "Why are there only three families here? Where are the people from the Yaoyue Sect? Did they fall out?"

It was not that he could see all this, but the mandrill quietly conveyed the message and revealed the origins of these people.

"This Second Young Master is such a fool. He offended a potential partner right after meeting him, and openly and secretly called him a remnant." Sheng Qi's head twitched. "What a pity. The Third Young Master and I have different interests. Otherwise..."

"Oh, I was wondering who it was? It turns out to be the second young master of the Shanlei clan who turned the clan inheritance into a fight for the throne of a secular dynasty. I've heard of you for a long time." Wei Yingmo didn't tolerate him at all and immediately made sarcastic remarks.

"You..." Shan Lin stood up with a pale face, and with a "bang", he smashed the teacup into pieces.

The mandrill suddenly took a step forward, its blood boiling like a furnace of flesh and blood. An old man behind Wei Yingmo also stood out from the crowd, with a faint peach-colored mist and unparalleled spiritual pressure bursting out.

Fortunately, both of them were extremely restrained, keeping their aura contained within the house, and they also tacitly blocked the sensations here, otherwise they would have alarmed the outside world long ago.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sheng Qi quickly tried to mediate: "Hey, hey, hey, Second Young Master, Saint Wei, we all have the same goal, so please don't ruin the harmony."

"Our targets are all in the ancestral hall right now, so this is a great opportunity to catch them all in one fell swoop!"

"If the Second Young Master could use the help of Saint Wei and the others to quietly eliminate the Third Young Master, it would be better than ambushing and killing him. If the news leaked out, it would cause criticism within the clan."

"Saint Maiden Wei, your sect has lost Dongliu Immortal City and wants to use my Cangyun City as a base. With me and the Second Young Master holding us back, others will only think it's a power shift and won't easily think of the Demon Sect."

After some flattery and eloquence, the atmosphere was finally eased. Sheng Qi felt extremely exhausted.

Shanlin discussed with Shanxiao for a while. Although he was confident that those who participated in the ambush were his confidants, there was no guarantee that some of them would be captured by other factions and subjected to soul-searching methods.

If we can get help from the people of the Demon Sect, with the [Hehuan Sect] and the [Blood Sect], which have means to restrain bloodline cultivators, it is possible that we can easily deal with Shanxing and Shankui.

Wei Yingmo did not discuss with the Nascent Soul cultivator, but instead whispered to a petite female cultivator beside her who was covered in blood mist.

Both sects have set their sights on the blood pond and meat land of the Cangyun clan. If they cooperate and get in touch with the third son of the Shanlei clan, not only can they conduct trade through this channel, but they can also get a lot of high-quality humans and animals from the other side.

After a brief discussion, the two sides exchanged glances for the last time and it was done!
The backyard of the Cangyun clan's ancestral hall.

As time went by, many people sat down to rest in various places.

It's not that they don't want to leave. The main clan leader and the third young master haven't left, and are even guarding outside the protective formation. How could they dare to just leave?

"Hey, where is the young patriarch?" Someone was bored and looked around, and suddenly found that Sheng Qi was missing.

Others also looked for him after hearing this: "The Fifth Elder is missing too."

Shan Xing, who had been resting with his eyes closed, frowned, opened his eyes and looked around.

He looked at Sheng Xiong standing beside him and said, "Father-in-law, Yan'er is still in danger, and you're going back like this?"

"Sheng Qi was indeed a bit rude this time. Please forgive me, Second Young Master. I will definitely teach him a lesson later." Sheng Xiong apologized, suppressing his anger.

"What's going on with Qi'er? Not only did he take away Ah Sheng's ID card without permission, but he used to dote on Yan'er so much, but today he abandoned this place and ran away." As the events of tonight flashed through his mind, he felt something was amiss.

At this moment, Sheng Qi's voice came faintly from somewhere: "Teach me a lesson? Haha, I'm afraid father won't have this chance anymore."

As he spoke, a translucent barrier rose up, turning the entire ancestral hall upside down.

An invisible suppressive force descended, and everyone in the backyard suddenly felt that their own cultivation was restricted, and they could only exert one tenth or one twelfth of their full strength.

"A third-level formation? When was a third-level formation set up here?"

"I, my strength has been suppressed to the Qi Refining Stage."

"I'm fine, I can barely maintain the initial stage of foundation building. Does Sheng Qi want to rebel?"

"Master Shankui is here, yes, and Master Baijue as well. So what if it's a third-level formation? We can break it with a wave of our hands."

Shankui received Shanxing's signal and was about to take action to break the formation, but suddenly his blood surged and desire resurfaced in his mind.

Only then did he realize that a strange fog had begun to spread around him. The peach-colored mist and the scarlet blood mist were entangled and mixed, turning into two spirit snakes that coiled around him.

"Young master, be careful!" Shankui's veins bulged all over his body. He knew that he was temporarily unable to break the formation, so he had to stay in front of Shanxing.

Sheng Xiong's hair and beard stood on end, his eyes bloodshot, and he endured the discomfort and shouted angrily: "Rebellious son! It was you who hurt Yan'er and put the blame on Ah Sheng. I will..."

"Haha, so what if it's me? My dear father, you'd better save your energy, otherwise you will be easily killed by others." Sheng Qi's words were full of joking.

"Rebellious son!" Sheng Xiong cursed and didn't care anymore.

At this time, many elite guards rushed into the formation. Most of these people were at the Qi Refining Stage, but they were not suppressed by the formation at all.

A few people with foundation-building strength have a jade token hanging around their necks. The jade token faintly resonates with the formation to prevent them from being affected by the suppressing force.

Shan Xing slowly stood up and waved his hand forward: "Kill them for me."

The guards under his command, who were hiding in the dark and on the rooftops, were stopped as soon as they appeared.

Most of the fighters on both sides were at the foundation-building stage, with some at the core-forming stage. The battle was fierce, but each side was restrained for fear of accidentally affecting their own side.

Shan Kui's expression suddenly changed, and he said solemnly: "Sir, those are cultivators from the Demon Sect."

"Hahaha, third brother, you are so ridiculous. You don't think those are just the weak guards below?" Shan Lin laughed wildly, but did not show up.

A figure soared into the sky, and waved to Shankui while standing in the air: "Long time no see, Shankui, come up, let me see how much strength you still have, old man."

"Go!" Shanxing said with narrowed eyes.

Seeing Shan Kui was about to say something, he immediately added, "They must be worried about Master Bai Jue, so no great cultivator will charge into the battle."

Shankui had no choice but to nod and fly into the air.

As soon as they went up, a solid barrier appeared from the roof, separating the two battlefields.

Those cultivators in the Jindan realm also went to the barrier.

Battles in the world of immortal cultivation have always followed these rules, but... there are always people who don't follow them.

Shan Xing was fighting with an enemy when a petite figure shrouded in blood mist rushed towards him like lightning.

Shankui, who realized something was wrong and was about to rush to the rescue, suddenly found that an old figure surrounded by peach-colored mist suddenly appeared in front of him and reached out to grab him.

At this moment, Tang Hao and Sheng Yan ran out of the secret array room one after another.

(End of this chapter)