Beastmaster

Chapter 529 I am your father

Yan Angran felt very guilty. So many years had passed, and he had not been with his family, had not watched his daughter grow up, had not seen his daughter get married, or his granddaughter be born. He had missed a lot.

The old ancestor shook his head and sighed indifferently, "Silly boy, although you have not mastered the power of chaos, your talent is the highest in the clan. Over the years, I have never seen any descendant with the same talent as you."

"Jing Cangming's talent is much higher than mine," Yan Angran seemed to not accept this explanation.

The old man was immediately furious, "You are a hopeless case!"

Seeing that the ancestor was angry, Yan Angran stopped talking.

After a moment, the old ancestor seemed to have calmed down a little, "Oh, never mind, I left you here just to isolate your breath."

"Isolate the breath?" Yan Angran was a little confused.

"Over the years, this desolation has begun to erode my body. It is no longer controlled by me, but instead wants to control me. Even if I am no longer the master of the world, as the master of the previous generation, it can still invade the world of beast control. Once it discovers my bloodline descendants, you will all be doomed!"

"What?! Huang Wu is going to invade the Beast Taming World?! What about Yu Xiao and Mo Ning?! They all have your blood!" Yan Angran was anxious this time. He didn't care, but he would not allow anyone or anything to hurt his daughter and granddaughter.

The old man said, "Because Yu Xiao's strength was low before, Huang Wu would not settle for second best, but now that Yu Xiao is already a god, it is not easy for him to infiltrate, so the best choice is you!"

"Then according to what you mean, if I want to leave here, I must wait for you and Cangming to subdue Huangwu?"

The old man nodded and said, "You are right."

"Then what will happen if desolation invades me?" Yan asked angrily.

“The result will be that you will become nourishment for the barrenness, increasing its strength and thus devouring me,” the old ancestor sighed.

"So this is why Huangwu is looking for us?!" Yan Angran was a little surprised. He didn't expect that just one attribute could have such powerful strength.

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, so now in the Beast Taming World, there are only three of you who have my blood in your body, and you have always been the best candidate for it to devour."

Only then did Yan Angran understand why the ancestor had kept her here for so many years.

"So what is Cang Ming's current situation in the Sky World?" Yan asked proudly.

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know. I am just a trace of spiritual consciousness, and the real me is still there to fight against this force."

Yan Angran sighed, then turned to look at the scene behind her, continuing to look at her sad and grieving family.

The old man said at this time, "Now it seems that all their gods have been sent back by Jing Cangming. Their days in the sky should not be very smooth, and now it is unknown whether Jing Cangming is dead or alive."

Hearing this, Yan Angran clenched her fists immediately. Although she had never seen her son-in-law in person, she had always been paying attention to his every move and his feelings towards her daughter.

Over the years, Yan Angran has already accepted this child and their love.

Now you say that your son-in-law, whom you have never met, is dead? Then I am naturally sad!

Yan Angran didn't continue talking. He stared at the sadness of his daughter and wife on the screen.

The ancestor behind him also disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Concubine Yan's hair fluttered in the wind, and so did her purple gauze dress.

Concubine Yan slowly put down her hands and let them hang naturally on both sides of her body.

She whispered softly, "Bless you."

After saying that, Concubine Yan turned around and left, and no one knew where she went.

Jing Kai and Jing Yue stood outside Yan Yuxiao's room for a long time, and the answer they got was still the same.

There is no latest news from Zong Lei either, as if this person has disappeared.

At this time, in the world of the sky, Jing Cangming was still sitting in front of the wall, as if he had thrown nothing away and didn't care about anything anymore.

But the bloody war in the sky world did not stop just because Jing Cangming rested. Even when the foreign king couldn't find Jing Cangming, he took out his anger on innocent people.

The Land of Order has now become the territory of the foreign king, but he did not turn the original location of the Order Sect into his own castle.

Instead, they rebuilt a foreign castle not far away, and turned the big pit where the Order Sect was originally located into a death pit!

The death pit is not used to store dead people, but to kill people.

The original deep pit cliff was now filled with blood. It was unknown how many lives the alien king had spent to build this blood.

There were some white bones floating in the scarlet and smelly pool of blood, which looked extremely creepy.

Around the blood pool, there are many foreign believers guarding here, and there are also foreign believers escorting people sentenced to death by foreign kings here.

They were suppressed, and after the blood in their bodies was put into the blood pool, the corpses were thrown in as well. As time went on, the corpses would rot and become part of this foul-smelling blood pool.

At the same time, for foreign countries, the blood pool is also their reward.

After all, everyone knows how these foreign believers practice. Now this pool full of blood is enough to allow many lower-level gods to be promoted to intermediate gods.

But everyone knows the methods and cruelty of the alien king, so no one dares to absorb the energy of the blood pool without permission.

The killing at the border became more and more intense. Fang Guizhanshen Tumo and others were still constantly killing foreigners in the surrounding areas, as well as those who had defected to foreign countries.

It was as if telling everyone that even if the Order Sect was gone, even if foreign countries were in power, there would still be people who dared to stand up and resist.

These people all wore masks, but apart from this feature, there were really no other characteristics to be found.

So, no one knows whether these people are part of the same organization.

Now, these titles are like the names of the god of death in the eyes of all the major forces in the border areas. As long as their names are spread, this place will definitely be stained with blood.

The troops sent by the foreign king were unable to find any clues to capture them and could only let them go unpunished.

But these foreign troops have been replaced in batches. For the foreign king, if you fail to complete the mission within the time limit I gave you and capture any one of them, you will have to come back and donate a part of yourself to become a pool of blood.

So gradually, for foreigners, as long as they were assigned to carry out this mission, it was basically a countdown to death.

On this day, in a certain town, a man in a red robe was slaughtering people indiscriminately.

However, if you look carefully, you will see that this guy killed people from foreign countries.

However, this time the foreign troops were very strong, and they sent two intermediate gods quietly.

Finally, under the ambush of two intermediate gods, the man in red was finally caught.

They were very happy because it proved that they would not have to die and would receive a generous reward when they returned.

A few days later, when they were escorting the man in red back to a foreign country, an accident happened.

When they passed through a wasteland, a violent gust of sand and dust came and rushed towards the direction of the two intermediate gods.

Taking advantage of this gap, the man in red robe struggled to break free and tried to escape.

But he was already seriously injured, so it would be difficult for him to escape.

"You go after him! I'll handle this!"

"it is good!"

The two foreign intermediate gods had clear division of labor, and one of them rushed towards the red-robed man.

"Hehehe, I advise you to surrender, or you will suffer!" The foreign man laughed wildly.

The red-robed man in front of him didn't answer him when he heard this, but just ran away as hard as he could.

There was a bloody aura emanating from his body, but it was unclear whether it was caused by the wound or just his inherent attributes.

As the wind and sand disappeared, a figure wearing a yellow robe and a mask appeared here.

The foreign believer waved his hand and said to the lower-level god behind him, "Capture him for me!"

Although these lower-level gods were unwilling, they could not disobey orders and rushed forward.

However, facing the man in yellow robe, they were like rotten garlic and were chopped to death by him like chopping melons and vegetables.

This foreign intermediate god also knew that they were no match for this man, but the purpose of doing so was to consume the man's physical strength and gain hope for themselves.

The man in the yellow robe was silent and solemn, and no one could sense the emotions beneath the mask, but he did not even blink when he killed people.

The intermediate god from the foreign country also discovered this detail. He knew that this person was one of the wanted persons, but at the same time he also knew that this person was not easy to mess with.

Not long after, more than a dozen lower-level gods were killed by the man in yellow robe, and they faced the foreign intermediate gods head-on.

The strong wind rolled up the sand and blew on the two of them, vaguely blocking their vision and making the place look a little desolate.

"Sir, why do you and your people want to go against foreign countries?" The foreign believer did not launch the attack first, but asked to express his doubts first.

He could feel that the intermediate god in front of him was stronger than himself and seemed a little unpredictable. If he couldn't beat him, he should be able to run away. However, if he could get some information from him and bring it back, the foreign king would probably not make things too difficult for him, right?

The wind blew past, and the man in the yellow robe spoke in a very low and hoarse voice, "I am your father."

Before he could finish his words, the man in yellow robe attacked him.

As he raised his hand, a killing spree began, and a rumbling sound was heard around the foreign intermediate god.

In an instant, he was surrounded by rock and earth walls.