If the ancestor Murong could swallow Zhao Ruoning's essence and blood, he would be reborn from the fire, restore the vitality in his body, and even possible to break through the realm!

"Old Ancestor Murong, he is so despicable!"

"Old Ancestor Murong, can you still have some shame?"

"As far as I know, Murong Ancestor has lived for nearly ten thousand years and should have died long ago. Unexpectedly, he actually survived by devouring a large amount of essence and blood!"

"The ancestor Murong is not surviving. Zhao Ruoning's essence and blood are of great use to him!"

"If the ancestor Murong successfully devours him, he will definitely be reborn from the fire and be reborn. At that time, in the huge holy world, there will probably not be many people who can block his sharpness!"

In Murong's mansion, a series of discussion sounded.

People all looked shocked.

They could guess what Murong ancestor did when it was exposed in the underground world.

As for the fake Zhao Ruoning, it was probably because of Murong's ancestor who used some secret technique on her, trying to hide it.

You know, Zhao Ruoning is the lady of the Zhao family after all, and his identity is extraordinary.

If the people of the Zhao family knew about this, they would definitely not be able to explain it.

Therefore, there is a fake Zhao Ruoning in the Murong family who is used to cover up people's eyes and ears.

Zhao Tianheng was present in Murong's mansion.

I saw the scene underground.

Zhao Tianheng was shocked.

Then, a burst of anger erupted.

In any case, Zhao Tianheng is Zhao Ruoning's father after all.

He regarded Zhao Ruoning as a tool for profit for the family.

I don't care about Zhao Ruoning's happiness.

However, the father-daughter family affection cannot be changed in the end.

Seeing Zhao Ruoning's miserable situation, Zhao Tianheng roared wildly and rushed over immediately.

Beside Zhao Tianheng, there were several elders in the Imperial Martial Realm, who took action together under his command.

"!"

In front of Zhao Tianheng, a phantom flashed.

Ye Qing held the Shura Blood Sword and took action again. All the power of the holy dragon in his body burst out, and a shocking sword came from the sky.

"Murong Old Dog, come on your life!"

Ye Qing was so murderous.

Regardless!

Even though he knew that he was not his opponent of Murong Zu, Ye Qing would have to make him pay a heavy price.

"Qing'er, don't!"
Chapter completed!