Chapter 10647 The Sacred Tree with a Big Appetite 5

A few days passed. Bayi Chinese Network

Outside Tianyang City, the Demon Ancestor stood quietly in the air, looking up at the sacred tree in Tianyang City, his face extremely cold. Beside him, Yan Yun stood with his hands down, not daring to breathe.

"Tianyang City... I must take it down." After a while, the Demon Ancestor uttered a few words coldly.

"My lord, do you have any good ideas?"

The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly and said nothing. After a moment, he flew down and stood on the ground. Then, he stretched out a finger and drew a complicated pattern on the ground.

"Open it for me." With his light shout, the pattern on the ground suddenly emerged with a brilliant light.

At the same time, in Tianyang City, a locked room also emitted a ray of light. If you look closely, you will find that the light came from the pottery jar.

At this time, the two seals on the pottery jar gradually faded under the cover of the light, as if they had disappeared.

When the seal disappeared, the mouth of the pottery jar broke open with a bang, and a blood-red light surged out of it and floated in the air. Then, the blood light slowly condensed and swam towards the door. When it reached the door, the blood light drilled through the gap at the bottom and entered the backyard of the city lord's mansion.

Just at this time, a team of patrol soldiers passed by in the backyard. However, the blood light was suspended in the air, and they didn't notice it at all. When the patrolling guards passed the bottom of the blood light, the blood light suddenly dropped, dispersed in an instant, and enveloped all the guards.

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen guards fell to the ground without making any sound. Then, the bodies of the guards melted quickly, and in less than a few seconds, they turned into a pool of red blood.

After dealing with the guards, the blood light began to approach the sacred tree. Entering the room, there was a man standing next to the sacred tree, and it was Zhong Ping. At this time, Zhong Ping was studying the wonders of the sacred tree there, concentrating his attention, and didn't show anything approaching behind him.

The blood light quietly approached Zhong Ping's back and was about to cover his body. But at this time, the door outside the house suddenly opened, and then Yan Chengfeng walked in from outside. "Zhong..." Before he could say anything, Yan Chengfeng's eyes were attracted by the blood light behind Zhong Ping.

"Senior Zhong, be careful!"

Hearing his reminder, Zhong Ping turned his head suddenly. But at this time, the blood light had already merged into Zhong Ping's body.

For a moment, Zhong Ping screamed and fell to the ground, his body shaking constantly.

"Senior Zhong." Seeing this, Yan Chengfeng hurried up and wanted to check on Zhong Ping's situation. However, as soon as he touched Zhong Ping's body, he saw Zhong Ping suddenly raise his head, with a ferocious blood light in his eyes.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Yan Chengfeng's body immediately flew outside, even breaking the door, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Senior Zhong..." Looking at Zhong Ping approaching step by step, Yan Chengfeng looked shocked.

At this moment, Zhong Ping said nothing, exuding a violent aura, and walked a few steps to Yan Chengfeng, then raised his right hand and slapped his forehead.

"Stop!" At this critical moment, a light shout suddenly came. Immediately, a strong force followed closely, hitting Zhong Ping fiercely, forcing him back four or five steps.