Chapter 1814 Xuanming is not dead

It can be said that the mysterious elder brother's last words gave Zhao Yin more confidence than anyone else before.

Now, what he is most worried about is that the Ancestral God level will recklessly use the laws.

If that fails, threaten them and wait for the herd to recover from its weakened state...

Now, with Tangtang evolving to level five, the Yin Spirit Clone evolving to level four, and Thor's Hammer growing stronger...

Once the Celestial Array is formed, even if we encounter a first or second-level Ancestral God... we will not be afraid at all!

Zhao Yin straightened up, still gazing in the direction where the mysterious older brother had disappeared.

When people meet, they often don't know how it will begin... Initial contact is often just for certain interests and calculations.

But there will always be times when a casual word, a glass of wine, a glance... or a feeling.

And so, without realizing it, they penetrated into each other's souls, formed a connection, and turned hostility into friendship.

At this moment, Zhao Yin had long forgotten the time he had spent attacking and pulling at each other with the mysterious creature over the course of half a year...

He suddenly longed for when they could meet again.

“I have no enmity with my elder brother. He is a cheerful and straightforward man. Although I do not know his name, origin, or past, from this day forward, he is my elder brother!”

Zhao Yin felt that he had gained another family member.

He subconsciously took out the cross-shaped sword, held it in his hand and looked at it again and again, liking it more and more with each look.

And then there's the space bracelet... How much wealth must a God-level being possess?

"Big Brother is a kind and honest man!" Zhao Yin exclaimed.

Such a precious treasure, given away so easily.

After a long while, Zhao Yin finally came to his senses, bowed to the void again, and then took a step back into the core world.

At this very moment, beneath the feet of the primordial spirit's avatar.

Tang Tang sat in a rattan chair, head down, with Zhu Ba standing beside her.

It was quite obvious that Zhu Ba had prepared the Heavenly Saint Pill for her, which allowed her to recover.

Wang Chunhua was standing opposite Tang Tang, hands on her hips, eyes wide and glaring fiercely.

Tangtang sobbed softly, feeling increasingly guilty...

Zhou Lili, Zhao Wuling, and Xiao Afu are still hiding in the tent and have not shown themselves.

Song Xiaodao, Ning Yue, Jiang Xin'er, Zhou Dandan, and Awan were all standing behind Wang Chunhua.

Although they did not speak, their presence behind Wang Chunhua made their stance clear.

At this moment, Tang Tang was surrounded by people who wanted to kill her.

Tangtang's tears fell onto her chest as she whispered her explanation.

"I really don't know what happened, but when I made that decision, I... wasn't myself anymore...!"

Zhao Yin's figure appeared on the shoulder of the primordial spirit's clone, just in time to hear these words.

The words of reproach I had prepared in my heart suddenly vanished.

In fact, he had sensed the change in Tang Tang when he communicated with her telepathically in the Ninth Domain.

Xuanming!

Zhao Yin had always believed that Tang Tang had assimilated Xuan Ming's will...

Looking back now, I realize I had oversimplified things.

When Tangtang evolved into a level 5 god, on the Moon Star, the human skin and colorful clothes that once belonged to Xuanming seemed to be about to awaken him.

He should have known then.

In fact, the fact that Tangtang was able to stand up to Xuanming and eventually prevail over him was already a miracle within a miracle.

How weak could the willpower of an ancient, top-tier ancestral god, a being feared by all races, be?

Previously, she was by Zhao Yin's side, deeply devoted to him and with a firm will, so Xuan Ming dared not act rashly.

This time, she was sent alone to the Tenth Domain to acquire endless Xuanming Slaves, who would constantly nourish and empower her...

This made Xuanming's mind wander?

"If Xuanming really kills Liefeng, with the help of Ancestral God-level resources, he might be able to strengthen Xuanming's will and completely suppress Tangtang...!" Zhao Yin became wary.

He further speculated: "Perhaps Xuanming knew this was her only chance, so he didn't hesitate to expose himself!"

"This is why Xuanming is willing to do anything to kill the Ancestral God-level Lie Feng!"

Wang Chunhua's eyes remained wide open, her chest heaving violently: "The Lieyang Clan used their laws, how could he still survive?"

"Do you know how much effort and resources Zhao Yin has put into you?"

"What should the team do now that Zhao Yinruo is gone?"

At this point, Wang Chunhua suddenly burst into tears and sobbed.

The other girls also had red eyes.

"Zhao Yin won't die!" Song Xiaodao loudly corrected.

She, however, seemed calmer than the other girls.

"It's not that easy to die."

At that moment, Zhao Yin's deep voice came from the sky.

He stepped forward and descended from the shoulder of the ancestral spirit's avatar.

"Zhao Yin!"

Wang Chunhua was slightly taken aback, then her eyebrows furrowed: "Why couldn't you tell us before you went to risk your life?"

Faced with Wang Chunhua's fierce demeanor, Zhao Yin inexplicably felt somewhat intimidated.

He quickly retorted confidently, "Sister Hua, when have we ever not been risking our lives? When have we ever truly been safe?"

Wang Cunhua choked. In a world of chaos and chaos, where is there so much peace and stability?

"Zhao Yin, are you... alright?" Tang Tang stood up.

Seeing that he had returned safely, she finally felt more confident.

"never mind!"

Zhao Yin smiled and slightly opened his arms.

He displayed his immortality, having already healed his injuries.

In fact, the mysterious elder brother's killing of Lie Feng can be considered as a way of venting Zhao Yin's anger.

Song Xiaodao buried his face in Zhao Yin's arms: "The laws used by an Ancestral God level are terrifying, Zhao Yin, do you know you scared me to death!"

Zhao Yin gently rubbed the girl's head in his arms.

Calculating the time, Song Xiaodao is now eighteen years old.

Since she came with him, regardless of any changes in her strength or status...

He still made her live in constant fear.

"Alright, it's all in the past. I promised you, for your sake, I would live carefully and live well," he comforted you softly.

"I know, no matter what happens, I believe you can turn danger into safety. You haven't married me yet!" Song Xiaodao punched Zhao Yin hard in the chest.

After comforting Song Xiaodao, Zhao Yin busied himself explaining things to everyone on Tang Tang's behalf.

"Also, this isn't Tang Tang's fault; it's Xuan Ming who's causing trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Chunhua suddenly realized: "Xuanming?"

Tang Tang was also stunned. In fact, she and Xuan Ming were already inseparable.

Xuanming revived within her mind, formless and intangible.

Even now, she still feels like she was drunk and out of her mind.

I still cannot sense Xuanming's presence.

"Zhao Yin, I don't want to go out alone anymore, okay?"

Zhao Yin knew that she was truly afraid.

"I won't go anywhere from now on," he nodded.

Upon hearing this, Tang Tang finally smiled.

"Xuanming's actions were not entirely bad. The being behind the void killed the Angel Clan's ancestral god, Liefeng!"

Zhao Yin smiled and took out the Gale Space Bracelet and the Cross Sword.

Only then did he use the avatar of the ancestor to check the information about the cross-shaped sword.

The artifacts used by Ancestral Gods must be far more powerful than ordinary artifacts!