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Yanzi was the son of Shang Ye Pavilion's master and also the son of Buddha. Now that both of them were no longer present, it was true that Yanzi's descendants could interfere in the conflict between the two families.

After all, the other party was truly of the direct line of descent. The sickly scholar had said that he wanted to resolve the feud between the two families. With his status as the leader of the Shi Family, he definitely had the qualifications.

"I'm so envious of you underworld clans. You sure have a good family background. If you don't mind, take a pill and take a bite." Lei Ao clicked his tongue a few times, then stretched out his hand in front of him.

"Damn, do you think this is sugar? This is a spirit pill that is specifically used to treat damage to bloodlines, do you really need it?"

"Why not? I spat out a lot of blood just now. "

"Pfft, the Buddha speaks of bloodlines. Blood essence, not ordinary blood. Don't try to harm the Buddha."

"Damn, a stingy monk."

As the two of them were fighting, there was a sudden movement at the gate. Everyone quickly turned their heads to look.

Faintly, there were traces of black light coming from the gap in the door, accompanied by hoarse cries of pain.

Lei Ao's heart tightened. He cried out in alarm, "It's the sickly scholar! He looks like he's injured. Could it be that there's an enemy inside?"

"Not an enemy." An Yun shook her head and said, "It's the Sixth Transformation of the Sky Demons. He is currently suffering a strong backlash."

"Impossible …" Even if he were to use his source energy, completing the fifth form is already his limit. " The blood wolf had suffered a huge blow. The true strength of the sickly scholar was far beyond his imagination.

"There's nothing impossible about him. When he revealed his identity as a descendant of the Shi Family, I already knew that he had dual divine veins."

"What is a dual divine meridian?" Lei Ao asked curiously.

"Divine Veins are powers left behind by experts from the ancient era in the bloodline. Normally, this type of power is sealed and can only be obtained after undergoing some stimulation by some kind of secret technique."

"The dual Divine Veins are the bloodline of two ancient experts in the body of the sickly scholar. One is the Shi Family, while the other is the Shang Ye Pavilion."

"Eh? That Rong Ya is also an ancient elite? " Lei Ao was instantly shocked.

"What do you mean? At that time, the ancestor master's family was not able to compare with the Shi Family, but it was definitely not weaker than the Zen Sect. Moreover, the ancestor master's strength was similar to Shakya's. "

"Even if he had dual divine veins, I'm afraid he would still find it difficult to reach the Six Heavenly Demon Transformation." Bluesea suddenly interrupted. "Not only is he of the double divine veins, but he is also of the third level."

Everyone was stunned. "Where did you get three levels?"

"Don't forget, he is the tower lord of the Misty Lock Restaurant." Lan Hai reminded.

"That's right, Misty Lock. I get it." Everyone came to a realization.

Some of the descendents of the Shi family in ancient times even married Yanzi herself. After the marriage, the descendant would have three levels of the Divine Veins.

However, to completely activate the third level of the Divine Veins was almost impossible, unless he ignited his origin energy. This was exactly the same as the current situation of the sickly scholar.

After burning the source of three levels of Divine Veins, it wasn't impossible to reach the sixth level of the Heavenly Demon Transformation. But, the process of evolving wouldn't be so easy. Everyone was secretly worried about whether he would fail or not.

As the low cries of pain gradually faded, the black light behind the door became brighter. Through the gap in the door, Angele could see that it was a shiny black color.

Just when everyone was worried, the one hundred zhang tall black iron gate suddenly moved. The open gate was slowly closing, and with every movement, an ear-piercing boom could be heard.

The fierce beasts had experienced countless years before they finally managed to open the gate by a small crack. Now, seeing the gate shut once again, they became even more frenzied, repeatedly slamming the door with all their might.

The sickly scholar was ridiculously strong after reaching the sixth form of the Heavenly Demon. The tyrannical power of a vicious beast was actually firmly suppressed by him.

After about ten minutes, the door finally slammed shut with a loud bang.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The blood-red word "Battle" on the door was originally dripping blood from the beast's claws. Now that the door had closed, the blood on the floor seemed to come alive as it automatically returned to the word "Battle."

The complete calligraphy instantly exuded a glaring bloody mist and a powerful pressure. The vicious beast was forced to retreat back to the wall, not daring to make another move. It was obvious that it was very afraid of the word "fight."

Lei Ao asked, "Everyone, since the scholars have succeeded, what should we do next?"

Without stopping, he stretched out two fingers and shook them: "Two choices, one is to kill the beast while it is injured. Secondly, since the opportunity has been broken, let's go our separate ways. "

"This won't do. I have to eliminate him, or else I won't be able to guarantee that another great destruction will occur." He shook his head resolutely.

"I'm afraid it won't be that easy to leave." Nangong Mengjun suddenly said, "When we entered, the altar was already closed. I had noticed that there were no slots shaped like knives near the entrance of the altar."

Only after hearing what she said did everyone come to their senses. From the moment they entered, they already had no way out. When they came in, there was even a mechanism opening, but the way to leave was completely lost.

Thousands of feet below the altar was a long passageway. Aside from the black wall on both sides, there were only a few pearls. These pearls were ordinary, and one could not see even the slightest bit of mechanism within them.

"There is no path in front, and there is no path in the back. Is this the situation when I encountered another Fierce Beast back then?" Lei Ao smiled bitterly, then his face suddenly changed as he screamed out, "Fuck, I actually forgot about this!"

"What is it?" While everyone was concentrating on trying to figure out a plan, he suddenly gave them a fright.

"There seems to be a powerful barrier locking the Fierce Beasts in place. They are unable to retreat at all."

"It can't be? But after fighting with it for so long, nothing feels off. " Zhou Qing looked puzzled.

"There isn't any here. You'll know when you turn the corner."

Lei Ao pointed at the group of people behind them. Without stopping, he rushed forward first, only taking two steps when he encountered an invisible resistance. No matter how much strength he used, he could not take half a step forward.

The only area that was unaffected was the area after the turn. It seemed that the person who had set up the barrier had left it behind for the later generations to fight with the vicious beasts.

"Damn it, what kind of place is this? If this goes on, won't I be trapped to death here?" He came back muttering.

"Lei Ao, how did you leave last time?" Yi Zhen asked.

"Didn't I say before? Other than Fierce Beasts, there was another expert protecting that place. He was the one who sent me out."

"What expert?" Have we experienced it? " He asked casually.

Lei Ao said: "To be able to completely suppress a fierce beast, you said that you won't go through any hardships?" However, this person is very strange and has never said a single word. "

Zhou Qing thought for a moment and asked: "Can we still calculate now?" See if you can find the exit. "

"Forget about the compass. With my ability, I have no way of deducing the changes on this altar." Yi Zhen shook his head. Not only was the origin of the altar strange, but it also contained the power of countless years ago. Even if Heavencraft Zi came, he might not be able to deduce this.

In the past, Saint Fushe had been to the same place, but he had not been able to find the door. Even the founder of the mountain was powerless, to say nothing of a junior like Daozhen.

"It might not be completely hopeless." Lan Hai suddenly said, "Think about how we came in."

How do I get in? Of course it was to follow Lei Ao in.

The crowd was stunned, they instantly regained their senses and all of their gazes immediately shot towards Lei Ao.

"Damn, why are all of you looking at me?" Lei Ao said gloomily to Bluesea, "Don't spout nonsense. If I knew the method, I would have left long ago."

"You don't know. We can look for it together. The key to the altar is your knife. I believe it is also the key to leave this place."

The altar was closely related to the blood blade. Unfortunately, even Lei Ao himself did not know of the blood blade's origin, unless he could communicate with it.