Chapter 291 The undercurrent is turbulent, the storm is about to come
Chapter 291: Undercurrents are surging, storm is coming
Time flies, the years are like running water!
In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed since the battle between Li Yi and the ancestor of Zilin.
For more than a hundred years, Blackwater City has remained as peaceful as before. There have been no major wars, and the Silver Horn clan has not come to trouble Li Yi.
But hidden under this calm surface is a turbulent undercurrent. Over the years, countless masters of the Purple Scale Clan have begun to return one after another, and the forces in Blackwater City have also begun to make frequent movements, and a depressing atmosphere has always shrouded them.
Blackwater City.
The monks in Blackwater City all know that a shocking war is coming, and many monks with relatively low strength have begun to leave Blackwater City to avoid being involved and affected by it.
As the saying goes, the storm is about to come!
Over the years, Li Yi has not left Blackwater City because he knows that the Silver Horn Clan will definitely be waiting for him somewhere outside Blackwater City. Whether he leaves or stays here, the result is the same. Sooner or later there will be a battle. Therefore.
, it is better to stay here to recover from the injury and be in the best condition to cope with the upcoming battle.
Li Yi was naturally very clear about the changes in Blackwater City, but he didn't care. At his level, problems could no longer be solved by just having a large number of people.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the number of people has no effect at all. Countless masters combined together to form a formation can also play a containment role.
"Huh, I haven't killed anyone since I came to this world for a long time. I thought I was a good person!"
In the secret room, Li Yi's eyes suddenly shot out several feet of sticky blood, and black murderous aura overflowed from his body like wolf smoke. This murderous aura was like the cold air of the Nine Netherworld, and a thick layer of blood condensed throughout the secret room.
black ice.
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In the Lord's Mansion of Blackwater City, the ancestor of Purple Lin, Da Ma Jin Dao, is sitting on the top of the throne. Below are more than ten powerful men standing. Seven of them, including Zi Yan, the Lord of Blackwater City, exude the aura of Nirvana. The rest are all
It exudes the aura of the Emperor Realm.
Although Blackwater City is not a big place in the eternal world, since the Purple Lin clan has been able to dominate here for so many years, there is naturally not only one emperor from the Purple Lin ancestor, but four emperors. This is
The true strength of the Purple Scale Clan.
"Brother, I said to deal with a boy in the Hunyuan realm, is it necessary to summon all of us back?"
One of the four emperors, a middle-aged man with a ferocious scar on his face, said dissatisfiedly to the Purple Lin Ancestor. This middle-aged man was actually the third ancestor of the Purple Lin Clan.
"Third brother, don't say anything more. My eldest brother naturally has his reasons for asking us to come back!"
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, an old man with a long beard and a wrinkled face came out and scolded him, and this old man was the second ancestor of the Purple Scale Clan.
"The second brother is right. That boy is very weird. He is obviously only at the Hunyuan realm, but his combat power is comparable to that of a strong man at the emperor level. What is even more frightening is that this boy can actually use the laws of law.
Taken together, his true strength means that even if I am at my peak, I am not sure I can deal with him!"
The voice of the Purple Lin Ancestor seemed a little gloomy.
"What? You can actually use the power of law!"
At this time, except for the Lord of Blackwater City who had already known about it, all the remaining ten powerful men were moved.
They all know what the power of law means. Only those who have reached the level of God Lord can use the power of law. Other monks cannot even touch it.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. There is no such reason. How can a strong man in the Hunyuan realm understand the law? If he had understood it, he would have reached the level of a God Lord."
The middle-aged man immediately shook his head.
"Well, I think so too. When the boy used the power of the law, his whole body collapsed. It was obviously a backlash. Therefore, I suspect that the boy may have obtained the battle treasure of a fallen strong man, or some items containing the law.
A relic of power!"
The ancestor of Zilin nodded after listening to the middle-aged man's words.
Among the powerful men present, none of them had come from strong winds and waves, and their wisdom was almost that of a monster. With just a little thought, they agreed with the statement of the Purple Lin Ancestor.
Then, the pupils of these people became hot one by one, with greedy light shining in their pupils. Whether it was a war treasure or a relic containing the power of law, these are all good things. If you let yourself get them, you can understand the secrets.
, maybe there will be a chance to reach that level.
"Brother, what are you waiting for? Let's go and kill that kid together now, plunder all the treasures from him, search for his soul, and dig out all his secrets!"
The middle-aged man couldn't bear it any longer, and the other purple-scaled men were also ready to make a move.
"Hmph, calm down first!" The ancestor of Zilin pressed his hands to suppress the agitation of several people, and continued: "That kid is not so easy to deal with. He might hurt both of us. It's not worth it.
Already."
"And now it happens that the Silver Horns hate him deeply, and the Silver Horns don't know the secret of this kid. I'm afraid they think he is just a strong man whose combat power is comparable to the Emperor. What we have to do is to be among them.
Plan carefully so that both the Silver Horns and this kid will suffer, and in the end we will take advantage!"
The ancestor of Zilin spoke calmly, showing an air of mastery of wisdom, as if everything was under his calculation.
"Yes, brother is right. If the Silver Horns dare to pay attention to our Purple Scales, we should let them fight with that kid to the death. Then we will be the fishermen, not only plundering everything from that kid, but also everything from the Silver Horns."
We are also going to annex Feiyi City. This is the best time for our Purple Scale Clan to grow!"
The wrinkled old man also spoke, with a sinister tone in his voice, and the smell of blood filled the air.
"Okay, let's end this matter. Have you found the monks in the Hunyuan realm of the special bloodline that I asked you to look for?"
The Purple Lin Ancestor waved his hand and moved to another topic.
After listening to the words of the Purple Lin Ancestor, everyone in the hall looked at each other, waved their sleeves, and said, "Bang, bang, bang...", and nearly twenty unconscious monks fell to the floor.
"Why are there so few? There are still seven or eight to go!"
The ancestor of Zilin frowned, and his voice was obviously full of dissatisfaction.
"Hey, brother, you don't know, we have tried our best. These monks of special bloodline are either powerful in themselves or have terrifying backgrounds, and their numbers are extremely small. Over the past tens of millions of years, we have faced countless life and death crises.
That’s why I secretly captured these people.”
Dozens of people in the hall all showed wry smiles.
The so-called special bloodline refers to some extremely talented and abnormal monks. Each of these monks has unparalleled qualifications. Generally speaking, most special bloodlines are the descendants of powerful people above the level of God Lords, and only a few descendants.
These offspring inherit part of their parents' talents when they are born. Some even have the imprint of the law in their consciousness sea as soon as they are born. After practicing, there is almost no bottleneck before the realm of the God Lord, which is extremely terrifying.
"Although it is difficult, you also know the importance of this matter. Compared with this matter, what Li Yi has on him is not worth mentioning at all, so you still have to hurry up!"
The Purple Lin Ancestor said in a gloomy tone.
"yes, Sir!"
Everyone in the hall looked at each other helplessly and could only agree.
The Purple Lin Ancestor waved his sleeves, creating a strange wind for no apparent reason. In an instant, all twenty special bloodline monks lying in the hall were swept away.