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Seeing the bloody skull on the chest of the man in red, Wujiang, King Xue Ning and others looked surprised.

"Blood Skull!"

Wujiang's face was filled with disbelief.

"It's actually a blood skeleton!"

King Xue Ning also murmured, with a solemn look on his face.

Feng Chen has never seen it before, so naturally he doesn't know what this skeleton has to say, but he can feel the strong blood energy emanating from it.

Suddenly, Feng Chen understood that the reason why the man in red could hide his identity from prying eyes was that the blood skeleton in front of him was so thick with blood that it almost completely covered all other auras on his body!

No need to guess, looking at the expressions of King Xue Ning and others, this thing has a lot of background.

"How did you get it!"

King Xue Ning suddenly had a ruthless look in his eyes, and the blood energy on his body surged, causing the blood energy to spread in circles.

Wujiang was not surprised when he saw King Xue Ning being so angry. It seemed like it was supposed to be like this.

"The blood skull appears in your hands, who are you?"

Wujiang also looked at the man in red, showing great hostility.

That kind of hostility is not a competitive relationship, but a real hostility!

"Oh my god, blood skull, this is the symbol of the old patriarch, why did it appear in his hand!"

"Yes, it is said that the old patriarch took the blood skeleton with him when he went to retreat. Why are there only blood skeletons and not the old patriarch?"

"The old patriarch's blood skeleton is his lucky thing, and it is also the lucky thing for the whole clan. According to legend, there were several times when the whole clan faced crises, and it was the old patriarch who brought the blood skeleton to resolve the crisis!"

"Could it be said that this man in red is the successor of the old patriarch?"

"How is it possible? What the old patriarch values ​​most is King Xueging and Xuyou. How could it be passed on to an unknown person?"

Not only were the monks around him shocked, but even some of the monks outside the mirror were shocked.

Outside the ancient city, a team was sneaking in quietly.

There are also monks in white clothes in the city who are converging towards one place.

Black-green light beams flew out of the sky, as if there was some kind of signal.

In the ancient city, above the clouds, the elders of the immortal vampire clan looked solemn.

"This bloody skeleton appears in this world. Could it be that his old man has returned?"

An elder looked extremely excited when he saw the bloody skeleton.

"Speaking of which, the old patriarch has been gone for about a hundred years. When the old patriarch left, he was covered with injuries and his life span was about to run out. However, he still took good care of the ancient city before he could rest assuredly to recuperate. After so many years, I wonder if the old patriarch is really back!"

Another elder looked moved when he talked about the past.

The other people also sighed with respect for the old patriarch.

"The appearance of the blood skeleton must not be accidental. Who is this boy?"

An elder broke the silence and said.

"That makes sense. Although there is no problem with this man's identity, his strength is really terrifying, and the techniques he uses are also very strange. They don't look like the techniques of the undead vampires.

An elder observed more carefully and discovered some clues.

"This son belongs to a small tribe. It's a pity that there are no members of this tribe among us, otherwise the situation would be much clearer."

The elders analyzed the situation word by word.

But the commoner man in the upper seat, the Great Elder, did not speak.

"Great Elder, what do you think?"

The red-haired old man asked.

The commoner old man had long known what happened below. At this moment, his soul had flown thousands of miles away to talk to an old man.

"Don't act rashly on this matter. Just wait and see what happens. I'm asking the great power."

The commoner old man did not open his eyes, but said slowly.

In the center of Yuntian City, there is a magnificent hall, thousands of feet high, towering in the clouds.

In the main hall at this time, Dongfang Chen was talking to an old man who exuded a strong aura.

What is surprising is that, as the Lord of Dongfangchen City, everyone is sitting at the bottom, but the old man is sitting at the top. This shows that the old man's identity is extraordinary.

To prevent a strong and powerful man like Dongfang Chen from attending, the identity of the old man can basically be guessed.

That is the Lord of all worlds.

The only people responsible for the eastern battlefield are the Lord of Piaomiao and the Lord of Divine Vault.

The person coming at this moment is the Lord of the Divine Vault.

The Lord of the Divine Vault was very angry after hearing that Feng Chen had repelled the Weird Clan.

He was angry that the Weird Clan were too impatient and launched an attack before he could arrange it. Lao Wu of Ling Kong Liuzi seemed to be a loser.

…Please give me flowers…

After all, the Lord of the Divine Dome is the Lord of the Divine Dome World. He has many eyes on the eastern battlefield, so even if Feng Chen conceals his traces, he can still be discovered by the Eyes of the Lord of the Divine Dome. Feng Chen died. Go to the ancient city.

When the Lord of the Divine Vault heard that Feng Chen went to the ancient city of Shengshang, he naturally knew what Feng Chen’s purpose was.

After many years on the battlefield, although the Lord of the Divine Vault has not managed Yuntian City, it does not mean that he does not understand the situation in Yuntian City.

As for what Feng Chen wanted to do, he wouldn't let him do it.

The pain of killing his son was still vivid in his mind, and the Lord of the Divine Vault did not dare to forget it for a moment, so this time, he was fully prepared.

"Where is the Lord of the City?"

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The Lord of the Divine Vault is sitting on the upper seat, aloof, and treats Dongfang Chen, a Venerable Level expert, as if he were a subordinate.

"The Lord of the City is in retreat, trying to hit the realm. He can't come out for a while, so Dongfang Chen will come to receive the Divine Qiong God. Before retreating, the Lord of the City specifically told me that I will take care of all the affairs in the city for the time being. So you have You can tell me anything."

Although Dongfang Chen's position is lower than that of the Lord of the Divine Vault, his momentum is not weak at all. After all, his direct boss is Piaomiao Chaos.

Although Piaomiao Chaos and Divine Vault Chaos are very close to each other. The Lord of Divine Vault and the Lord of Piaomiao are jointly responsible for the eastern battlefield, but this is all on the surface. Secretly, everyone knows that these two gods have an antagonistic relationship, and they are in constant conflict. 's mortal enemy.

Although Dongfang Chen didn't know the purpose of the Lord of the Divine Vault coming here, one thing was certain, this old guy didn't have good intentions.

Coupled with Feng Chen's previous deeds, it's no surprise that something good happened.

"Oh? The Lord of the City Feng is so proud. He didn't even see me when he came up?"

The Lord of the Divine Vault snorted coldly, pretending not to know whether Feng Chen was really in retreat.

"God, please calm down. The city lord is definitely not missing God, but he is injured. He will not be able to recover for more than half a year!"

Dongfang Chen said hurriedly.

"What's wrong? Feng Chen is so majestic. He has captured the heart of the chaotic world and brought the gods...

Having said this, a chill flashed in the Lord of the Divine Vault's eyes and he stopped talking.

"Anyway, he must come to see me. If he doesn't see me, then I will wait until he does!".