Xi Wujiang's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of ridicule and joke, as if he was watching a good show.

Cai Wenshuang felt the strong fluctuations emitted from Xi Yu's body, and his heart tightened and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

She could feel the struggle and pain in his heart, as if he was torn in half, but he was powerless to stop it.

She wanted to say something, but found that her throat was dry and she couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the dome of the underground palace suddenly cracked, revealing the dazzling starry sky.

The starlight fell down, illuminating the dark underground palace and also illuminating Xi Yu's painful face.

A misty voice came from the crack, with a hint of immortal spirit: "The real God-killing Bureau requires the blood of the gods as the guide and the power of the stars as the sacrifice to open the heavenly gate and reshape the universe..." This voice came from the long-lost Chi Songzi.

The jade pendant on Xi Yu's chest suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The ancient and mysterious divine patterns seemed to come alive, wandering on the surface of the jade pendant, and finally completely coincided with the stars in the starry sky.

A vast force surged out of the jade pendant, filling the entire underground palace, as if to swallow everything.

Cai Wenshuang was shocked by this force and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

She felt her body fluttering, as if she was about to fly.

She looked up at the starry sky, and the stars seemed to be blinking at her, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged into her heart, making her feel dazed.

"Brother, what are you still hesitating? Use your blood to open the Heavenly Gate and achieve the supreme divine position!" Zi Yang's voice sounded again, full of bewitching and temptation.

"Xi Wujiang, are you willing to live under the shadow of others for the rest of your life? Only by mastering this power can you control your own destiny!" Xi Wujiang's voice also came, full of ambition and desire.

The two voices appeared alternately, echoing in Xi Yu's mind, like a demon's whisper, constantly eroding his will.

He held his head in pain, his body trembling as if he would collapse at any time.

Suddenly, he raised his head, slowly raised the jade pendant in his hand and pointed it at his throat...

"No..." Cai Wenshuang exclaimed, trying to stop him, but it was too late...

The sharpness of the jade pendant did not pierce the throat, but pierced hard under Xi Yu's collarbone. Blood gushed out, dyeing the warm jade red.

"Trade my life for..." Xi Yu's voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded by sandpaper, and every word was filled with tearing pain.

He groaned, his body shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

Cai Wenshuang's heart shrank suddenly, and an indescribable fear wrapped her tightly.

She wanted to rush forward, but was bound by an invisible force. She could only watch the bright red blood, like a blooming mandala, charming and weird.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The golden bracelet on Cai Wen's wrist suddenly burst out with dazzling light. The light flowed like liquid, spreading along her arms, and finally gathered into a strange rune between her eyebrows.

At the same time, the blood from her fingertips flew out uncontrollably, drawing a golden arc in the air, and accurately landed on the jade pendant on Xi Yu's chest.

The jade pendant greedily absorbed the golden blood and made a buzzing sound. The tremor became louder and louder, and it became more and more rapid, as if something was about to break out of the shell.

Immediately afterwards, with the jade pendant as the center, blood-red lines spread like spider webs, intertwining a complex rune on Xi Yu's chest, echoing the rune between Cai Wen's eyebrows, and flashing with a strange light.

Xi Yu's body trembled violently, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled off his forehead, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of water, soaked.

He moaned in pain, as if he was suffering from unimaginable torture.

"Brother, you still lost after all!" Zi Yang's voice, with a hint of pride and ridicule, came from Xi Yu's mouth.

His eyes also turned into a strange purple color, flashing with a heart-pounding light.

Zi Yang occupied Xi Yu's body. He slowly stood up, stared at Cai Wenshuang with cold eyes, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He pulled out the long sword at his waist, and pointed the sword straight at Cai Wenshuang, with a cold light and murderous aura.

"Your blood is the key to opening the Heavenly Gate, and your life is mine!" Zi Yang's voice was like a demon from hell, full of bloodthirsty desire.

He swung his sword suddenly, and the sword edge, with a sharp wind, headed straight to Cai Wenshuang's throat.

However, just as the sword edge was about to touch her hair, it stopped strangely.

A trace of doubt and shock flashed in Zi Yang's eyes.

He looked down at the sword in his hand, looked at Cai Wenshuang again, and murmured to himself: "Her eyes... are the same as you."

His voice was filled with a hint of confusion, a hint of pain, a hint of nostalgia.

At this moment, a blood-red dragon rushed out of Xi Yu's body, roared, and headed straight to Cai Wenshuang's heart with a destructive aura.

"When the twin bloodlines merge..." A voice full of resentment echoed in the air. It was Xi Yu's mother and Zhulong's remnant soul.

At the critical moment, Xi Yu suddenly pulled open his clothes, revealing a hideous scar on his chest.

The scar, like an ancient rune, completely coincides with the pattern of the Tianji Wheel!

"I am the real container!" Xi Yu's voice was weak but firm, with unquestionable strength.

Who is he...

Cai Wenshuang bit his fingertips, and the bright red blood instantly poured out, with a hint of girlish fragrance, but also with a resolute coldness.
Chapter completed!