This is a magnificent mansion, like a heavenly palace in the world, solemn and solemn, making people have an impulse to worship.

However, in a large hall here, the atmosphere was tense, and the nine old men sat majestically, and the majestic aura did not converge, but poured out infinitely, the real strongest of the human race.

Among them, the aura of any one person can wipe out a strong person as strong as the Great Elder, which is terrifying.

Yi Yang, who was dying, at the end of his life, showed such a scene in his eyes, and then, he saw it again. A child who looks like him is dying, this child is about three years old, it may be Yi Yang when he was a child.

"Patriarch Grandpa, it hurts!" Yi Yang was very weak, his face was pale, and there was no blood.

But the strongest people on the other side had indifferent faces, as if they had no emotion.

"Hurry up, the transformation of blood must be accelerated!" said an old man, sonorously and forcefully, while the latter was extremely excited.

The other old men looked nervous, and although they did not speak, they could see that their hands were trembling.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in the corner and a beautiful young woman had an indescribable joy, but they didn't dare to speak out, as if they were waiting for some success.

Xiao Yiyang's well-behaved face is now extremely weak, as if he is about to hold on.

"God-level bloodline, we can't waste a drop, hurry up, hurry up and speed up the conversion with Tian'er!" The old man just now continued to drink lightly, he got up, and decided to go to help.

It turned out that opposite Xiao Yiyang, there was a child sitting cross-legged, this young man looked a little similar to Yi Yang, counting, he should be Xiao Yiyang's younger brother, named Yi Tian, of course not a brother, but he looked indifferent, and his eyes gave people a sense of forest, such a petite child, he actually had such a terrible gaze.

"No matter what, not a drop can be wasted!" At this moment, Yi Yang and the child named Yi Tian sat cross-legged with each other.

"God-level bloodline, the family has not appeared for 10,000 years, if this kid's god-level bloodline is converted into Tian'er's body, then, with Tian'er's own talent, in the future, our clan will be invincible and overwhelm all!" One of the other old men finally couldn't help but be excited.

"People of the clan, this kind of god-level bloodline has not appeared for many years, and they still want us to treat him as a rare treasure and use it to cultivate, and they don't want to think about it, can they be qualified?" an old man answered.

"Hehe, this matter is absolutely confidential, because it involves a god-level bloodline, our clan only needs a day, because he is the representative of our clan, and this clan, after pumping his bloodline, dig out his heart and directly abolish it!" He then smiled again, very cold.

"Lao Jiu! this is not necessary, after all, he is a member of our clan, although he is a clan, but we should not let his branch be too chilling!" Hearing this, an older man frowned and shook his head slightly.

"Yes, we've drained his veins, and he's a mortal man, so there's no need!" another answered.

"You, hmph, I'm going to eradicate the grass here!" The old man named Lao Jiu had a bad face, and his face was extremely cold.

"I know, you are Tian'er's own grandfather, you are afraid that this kid will not die, in order to prepare for future troubles, but we still can't let that branch be too chilling!" The older man looked calm, and the light in his eyes loomed, staring at Xiao Yiyang.

"Mysterious bloodline, as long as there is a little bit left, you can come back from the dead!" Lao Jiu's words trembled immediately, and he kept retorting, for fear that he would appear unexpectedly in the future.

When everyone heard this, some shook their heads, some nodded, but they didn't say anything.

In a flash, an hour passed, and during this period, Xiao Yiyang's face turned from red to extremely white, and there was no blood at all.

Normally, the cheeks of such a young child are white and red, but at this moment, Xiao Yiyang is so thin that he can't open his eyes.

"Grandpa, it's already okay!" The child named Tian'er raised his head and said very calmly, his tone did not carry a little emotion, but he could see that his face was cold.

When he finished speaking, a bright steel knife flashed with brilliant brilliance, and with a brilliant brilliance, there was no blood flowing out of the root, because Xiao Yiyang's blood had been drained.

"It hurts!" Xiao Yiyang, who was dying, should have died, but he still shouted loudly because of the extreme pain.

"Look, it's not dead yet!It's really troublesome!" the old man named Lao Jiu said coldly, but his speed did not slow down at all, and he covered Xiao Yiyang's heart with one hand and tore it out.

Next to him, another child quietly watched all this happen, not stopping it, silent, and the others watched calmly and did not make a move.

"It's better to die early, anyway, now that the bloodline has been successfully grafted, it's best to erase all traces!" In the hall, the young woman said with a cold expression, and the middle-aged man next to him sneered and played with the ring in his hand, they should be the biological parents named Yun'er.

Xiao Yiyang was lying alone on the cold ground, losing all his blood and losing his heart, how cruel it was, he wanted to shout out his mother loudly, but he couldn't shout, his little hands were twitching, he began to slowly lose consciousness, and when he was about to fall into a coma, he finally muttered: "Daddy... Mother"

He was originally a member of the same family, but Xiao Yiyang was treated like this, and it was intolerable, before he died, a tear crossed his cheeks, and he thought of his own mother and father, and the corners of his mouth still smiled a little, because only in this way did he not feel pain.

Everyone looked at this scene with indifferent expressions, but they saw another child with a relieved expression on their faces.

"No!" The door of the hall was pushed open, and a beautiful young woman cried out bitterly when she saw Xiao Yiyang's cold corpse lying on the ground.

This beautiful woman should be Xiao Yiyang's mother, when she saw such a scene, blood and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, maternal love, the greatest thing in the world is maternal love.

Seeing her child suffer such a great disaster, as a mother, she is undoubtedly the most heartbroken, and her heart is like a knife.

"Be careful, don't touch my family!" Seeing Xiao Yiyang's mother pounce on Xiao Yiyang's corpse, the young woman in the corner had a cold and cold look on her face, and whispered to Xiao Yiyang's mother.

"Alright, bring your son's body back!" an old man sneered as he withdrew from the hall.

Then, everyone followed in his footsteps.

"Oh my God, let's go!" called the young woman.

"Child, in the future, you will be invincible in the world, from now on, my mother will be proud of you, no one can stop our pace, all the clansmen will be proud of you, and our Yi family will become the overlord of the world because of your existence!" The young woman held Yi Tian's hand, her face was full of joy, and his father's eyes were full of fire.

Everything quieted down, only Xiao Yiyang's curly body and his heartbroken mother remained!

"No, you will return my son's life!"

Yi Yang's mother screamed sadly, she could no longer bear the pain of losing her child.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the light in Yi Yang's mother's hand continued, a terrifying sound appeared, the cornerstone in the hall collapsed, everyone was startled, turned around to look, only to see Yi Yang's mother killing them.

"Native chickens and dogs!" One of the old men waved his hand and directly suppressed Yi Yang's mother.

After this scene is over, it is gone, and everything is back to the same.

...

"Mother!"

Yi Yang, who was already falling, tore his heart and lungs in vain and screamed, and in an instant, the beams in the stone hall collapsed, and the golden light around Yi Yang appeared. And on the side of the battlefield, Zhang Chao, whose face was like ashes, saw that the dead Yi Yang actually came back from the dead, his face was surprised, he didn't know what happened!

Yi Yang burst into tears, he wanted to know what was going on next, but God was playing tricks on him.

At this moment, because of Yi Yang's mournful roar, the power in his body seemed to be experiencing nirvana.

Outside the cemetery, the heavens and the earth changed color, the mountains shook, and the thunder made the scattered three families tremble.

"It's unintentional, how can there be love!" Yi Yang looked at the blood hole in his chest, his face was hideous, the corners of his mouth rose upward, but the blood and tears could not stop.

"Click!"

A small sound came from Yi Yang's body, and it seemed that something was broken, because Yi Yang died in battle, and it was automatically unraveled.

It's an injustice, his mother, I don't know what happened in the end, why he came back from the dead, where was that family, where was that family, why did his father never show up, and when everything had a little clue, he disappeared again.

"Ahh

Yi Yang screamed, he couldn't bear it anymore, in order to vent his hatred, the only thing he could do now was to scream.

"Kill!" Seeing that Yi Yang was not dead, the ancient corpse was slaughtered, and his arm was like a war spear to kill again.

Looking at the ancient corpse that was killed, Yi Yang's blood red eyes, his strength seemed to be much stronger than before, and then the majestic strength emerged, he grabbed the ancient corpse's arm, moved it down, and plunged deeply into the earth, feeling Yi Yang's surging power, the ancient corpse trembled, and there was no anger just now.

"What!" Zhang Chao was shocked, why is Yi Yang so powerful now!

"Yi Yang, are you dead or alive?" he continued to exclaim.

"Whew!"

Yi Yang disappeared, and when he saw him again, he had already grabbed the throat of the ancient corpse.

Yi Yang's heart was pierced by the palm of the ancient corpse and he was immortal, which was an extremely strange thing, but his strength was still exploding, all of which Zhang Chao couldn't understand, so he was horrified.

"Click!"

Yi Yang's hand clasped the neck of the ancient corpse, like an eagle's grasp, and then twisted the other party's neck fiercely, but even so, Yi Yang still did not stop, he slapped the ancient corpse's head with both hands, the bones splashed everywhere, and the entire body of the ancient corpse fell down.

At this moment, Yi Yang's face was extremely embarrassed, and the look of extreme resentment shone from his eyes.