He spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse: "She wants to revive the cycle of reincarnation through twin blood..."

Before he could finish his words, a sudden change occurred!

Cai Wenshuang's eyebrows suddenly cracked, and a translucent phantom flew out from it. It was a rough man, Cai Wenshuang's father, Lao Cai!

Lao Cai's phantom roared and ran into Meng Po without hesitation.

"No--!" Meng Po let out a shrill scream, and the blood river rolled violently, as if she wanted to swallow everything.

The underground palace swayed violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

Xi Yu felt that his eyes were blurred, and there were roars in his ears. He tried hard to stay awake, but he felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring...

At this moment, he felt someone grab his hand, which was a pair of cold and slender hands.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but only saw a blurry figure.

"Xi Yu..." A weak voice rang in his ear, "Do you... believe me..."

Xi Yu wanted to answer, but found that he could no longer make a sound.

He felt his body lighter and lighter, as if he was about to float up...

"No..." He tried his last bit of strength to grab the hand, but finally he hung down weakly...

His pupils suddenly split into two halves, half of which was Xi Wujiang's indifference, and half of which was Zi Yang's madness...

"You...replaced...not...bloodline..."

The underground palace was shaking more and more violently, and the gravel was rustling down, as if the end of the world was approaching.

Xi Yu's pupils were divided into two, half of which was Xi Wujiang's coldness, as deep as a thousand-year-old cold pool, and half of which was Ziyang's madness, burning everything like a raging fire.

Two completely different expressions intertwined on his face, making him look weird and terrifying.

"What you're stealing from is not blood, it's..." Zi Yang's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of viciousness of success, as if an evil ghost crawled out of the depths of hell, trying to tear all the beauty in the world apart.

Before he could finish his words, a burning liquid suddenly poured into Xi Yuxin's mouth.

The liquid is golden, like the flowing sunlight, carrying an indescribable sacred aura.

"Don't believe his memory!" Cai Wenshuang's voice trembled, but was extremely firm.

Her face was as pale as paper, and fine beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, but she still hugged Xi Yu tightly, as if she wanted to pull him back from the abyss.

The golden blood flowed through Xi Yu's meridians and blended with the original blood in his body.

Two different forces collided and confronted in his body, like two giant dragons biting each other, and the severe pain almost fainted.

At the same time, the blood river surging, making a deafening roar.

Meng Po covered her throat and made a painful whimper.

Between her fingers, blood flowing out, dyeing her clothes red and the rolling river of blood red.

Xuan Ming stood by the bank of the Blood River, holding a judge's pen in his hand.

The tip of the pen drips with blood, it is Meng Po’s.

There was no expression on his face, his eyes were cold and ruthless, like the god of death who judged everything.

"You violated the contract and invaded the world with the power of the yellow spring..." His voice was low and majestic, with an unquestionable sense of judgment.

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and Shen Qingwu's royal jade pendant suddenly turned into a golden chain, wrapping around Xuan Ming's ankle.

Ancient runes flashed on the chains, emitting a powerful imprisonment force.

Xuan Ming frowned slightly and looked down at the chains on his ankles. He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary jade pendant would have such powerful power.

On the other side of the underground palace, Yun Wuxin broke free from the puppet group.

Her clothes were messy, her hair was scattered, and her face was filled with a hint of fatigue, but it could not hide the firmness in her eyes.

She held a secret letter tightly in her hand, with blood stains on the envelope.

She took a deep breath and slowly unfolded the secret message.

"The Mother of the Mother was twenty years ago..." Her voice trembled, as if she wanted to make a shocking secret public.

The handwriting on the secret letter is graceful and neat, but it exudes an indescribable sadness and helplessness.

Suddenly, one hand suddenly grabbed Yun Wuxin's wrist.

The hand was slender and powerful, with clear joints, which was Xi Yu's.

"Why did you steal the exchange between me and Cai's father back then..." Xi Yu's voice was hoarse and low, with a hint of depressing anger.

His eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to see through Yun Wuxin.

Yun Wuxin's face turned pale, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.

The secret letter in her hand slowly fell to the ground, like a butterfly with folded wings.

Deep in the underground palace, the air was frozen, as if even breathing became heavy.

Xi Yu's face was twisted and deformed, and Zi Yang's soul completely occupied his body.

The eyes that were originally as clear as water were burning with hell-like flames, gloomy and terrifying.

A cruel arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse as rubbing with gravel, with the victor's arrogance: "Now it's your turn to accompany me to hell!"

Cai Wenshuang's heart shrank suddenly, as if it was clenched tightly by an invisible hand.

Xi Yu, or, at this moment, Zi Yang, who occupied Xi Yu's body, had such a clear malice in her eyes that made her fall into an ice cave.

She understood that Zi Yang's target was her, her twin bloodline.

A decisive courage ignited in her heart. She raised her hand tremblingly, and the golden blood gathered in her palms, condensed into a sharp blade shining with light.

She looked deeply at Xi Yu, who was occupied by Zi Yang, with sadness and reluctance in her eyes.

"Use my blood!" She growled, and the golden sword blade pierced into her heart without hesitation.

The severe pain made her eyes dark, but she still gritted her teeth and did not let a trace of painful moans leak out.

Golden blood gushed out like a blooming blood-colored mandala, sad and decisive.

At the same time, the blood river surging, making a deafening roar.

The originally calm river of blood is now like boiling magma, rolling violently, forming a huge vortex.

Meng Po's body was struggling in the whirlpool, and her throat was pierced by Xuan Ming's judge's pen, and blood flowed out, dyeing the rolling blood river red.

Above the blood river, a vague figure slowly emerged, which was the residual soul of the Mother of the Mother.

She looked at everything in front of her and let out a sharp and harsh laugh, like the whine of a night owl, making people creepy.

"When the twins die together, it is the day when Zhulong appears--" Her voice was sharp and crazy, full of twisted joy.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Xuan Ming, the judge of the underworld, has always been known for his selflessness, but at this moment he made a shocking move.

He suddenly raised the judge's pen in his hand and stabbed into his celestial spirit cover without hesitation.

There was no pain on his face, only deep compassion and determination.

The moment the judge's pen pierced, his body trembled violently, and then slowly fell down like a puppet with a broken thread.

Blood gushed out from his celestial spirit cap, like a blooming black mandala, strange and desperate.

"Three thousand years have passed..." A low voice came from the depths of the ground, with endless vicissitudes and sadness.

"It's been three thousand years, and I finally waited until someone could..."

The low voice came to an abrupt end, as if it was strangled by an invisible hand.

The endless vicissitudes and sadness contained in the sound seemed to have traveled through a long tunnel of time, carrying the dust of ancient times, and rushing towards us.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

Xi Yu, who was originally immersed in grief and shock, suddenly raised his head and stared at the place where Xuan Ming fell.

He felt his heart clenched in an invisible big hand and could hardly breathe.
Chapter completed!