Dragon Tiger Mountain.

The clouds are misty and the trees are verdant.

But at the location of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, within a radius of a few meters, there was a dry land, and the grass and trees were all dead.

Zhang Yun subdued the drought that the corpse of the poor cicada had turned into, but he still couldn't seal all its destructive power by all means.

Flames jumped on the lotus lampholders, surrounding the dartrums with spiritual talismans attached to them.

"Senior brother, if you raise the corpse with human blood, I am afraid that the destructive power of the drought can no longer be sealed, and it will cause a catastrophe!" An old Taoist named Zhao Jianghe was worried and looked at Zhang Yun with a solemn face.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Yun sneered, without the slightest hesitation in his eyes, "Those who achieve great things are not informal." As long as it can be used by my Heavenly Master's Mansion, what is this flaw?"

"Senior brother," Zhao Jianghe said stiffly, "think twice." The drought is extraordinary, and this corpse is the son of Emperor Zhuan, and his cultivation is unfathomable. This time there are too many variables in raising corpses, and it is really unpredictable!"

Zhang Yun glanced at him unhappily, snorted coldly, and said with a flick of his sleeves: "I am a dignified heavenly master, and I can't deal with a little zombie?"

A group of cultivators in the mansion fell silent, obviously not daring to disobey him anymore.

"Do it!" With Zhang Yun's order, these Taoists immediately cut their palms, allowing the blood to flow naturally.

In an instant, the blood that dripped down was unexpectedly pulled by an invisible force, and gathered into a blood spring and gushed towards the drought.

The firelight in the lotus lamp holder flickered, and the drought that was sealed by it and the spirit rune actually trembled. On its pale and cold cheeks, a greedy look was revealed, and it directly opened its mouth to devour all the blood.

Zombies are bloodthirsty and gain power from them. This is where the method of raising corpses comes from, and zombies that drink blood will become more powerful, with human blood being the most.

So, what about the spiritual blood of the monks?

What if the blood of all the cultivators in the Heavenly Master's Mansion is gathered together, and the existence of the raised corpse is such a terrifying existence as a drought fish?

The faces of the people in the house quickly changed.

"Oh no! I can't stop bleeding!"

"It's actively ingesting our blood!"

"Heavenly Master, hurry up!"

These Taoists immediately used their own means to control the flow of blood.

However, a scene that made them feel cold all over their bodies happened.

Zhang Yun showed a sneer, and kicked over the lotus lantern around the dry fish.

"Boom!"

A terrifying force swept away in an instant, rapidly absorbing the blood of this group of Daoists.

Although there was still the restraint of the spirit rune, the power displayed by the drought fish at this moment was already extremely terrifying.

It let out a hellish roar, and in an instant, it turned the people below the Yuan Infant realm into dried corpses, and all the blood was absorbed and devoured by it.

Blood flew from all directions, and all of them were submerged into the body of the drought. It was swirled with a cloud of blood and mist, exuding a terrifying aura that made the scalp tingle.

"Zhang Yun, what are you doing!" Zhao Jianghe was shocked and angry, and his face was extremely pale.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a corpse. Zhang Yun stood with his hands in his hands and smiled coldly, "I also want to gain more strength to bring the Heavenly Master's Mansion to glory, I guess you can understand, right?"

"Isn't it a glorious death to make sacrifices for the Heavenly Master's Mansion?"

Zhao Jianghe and a few other Taoists in the Yuanying realm suddenly became angry and completely broke away from their anger.

"Zhang Yun, the last generation of Heavenly Master said that your mind is not right, and you are unwilling to teach you the position of Heavenly Master, you are really not a good thing!"

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhang Ling's madness, which round would you get your heavenly teacher?"

"All the senior brothers follow me and kill Zhang Yun to eliminate the harm!"

Several people were covered in body protection and were full of energy, and quickly moved the heaven and earth aura volley seal. With a single palm, they slapped the glittering spirit rune into their palms, stopping the speed of blood flowing.

Zhang Yun didn't seem to take them seriously at all, and just smiled sarcastically: "At this point, I might as well let you be a ghost." Think about it, why did Zhang Ling go crazy?"

Zhao Jianghe's heart was suddenly shocked, and his face changed: "You did it? That's your brother!"

"Yes, I did it! What if he is my brother?" Zhang Yun said hatefully, "In terms of qualifications, hard work, and realm, how am I inferior to Zhang Ling? But my father is partial, I have to say that I am competitive and unscrupulous to achieve my goals, and I am not worthy of the position of Heavenly Master!"

"It's really pedantic and ignorant! Those who have achieved great things are not informal, and if they retreat in everything like Zhang Ling, it will only make my Heavenly Master's Mansion lose its fighting spirit and ambition, and gradually go into decline! Everything I do is for the sake of the Heavenly Master's Mansion! Now that the aura is recovering and the world is struggling, how can I stand still and miss the opportunity?"

"Only I can lead the Heavenly Master's Mansion to sweep the world and be regarded as the first sect in the world!"

A Taoist shook his head and muttered, "Crazy, you're really crazy..."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill!" Zhao Jianghe sacrificed the peach wood sword behind him, he bit his two fingers, and the blood-stained two fingers wiped the sword body. The peachwood sword was blessed by his spiritual blood, and it suddenly glowed with a flowing red light.

However, at this moment, a peachwood sword from behind him directly pierced his sea of qi, piercing the Yuan Ying cultivated in his body!

There is a black spirit rune on the peach wood sword, which is made of spirit wood and black sand in the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

Elemental Breaker.

Specializing in breaking the true yuan of the monk, and Zhao Jianghe's protective body qi is also condensed by the true yuan.

"Poof!"

The blood-stained blade of the sword came straight out of his chest.

Zhao Jianghe trembled, turned his head with a shocked face, and suddenly felt cold.

"Ren Chongxiao, why are you!" he spat blood, unable to believe what he was seeing.

The best person who is friends with Zhao Jianghe on weekdays, but he stabbed a fatal sword in the back.

The audience was stunned!

A trace of unbearability flashed on Ren Chongxiao's face, but he still spoke: "Jianghe, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings." If you want to blame me, you can only blame me for being Zhang Tianshi's person, and you just want to go against him—it's you who don't know the current affairs!"

Immediately after, two more Daoists from the Yuanying Realm stood on Ren Chongxiao's side, confronting the only two remaining Daoists.

Now that those who are unwilling to support Zhang Yun have stood up, there is no need for them to act anymore.

"It was the same as I expected, but it really made me... Disappointed. Zhang Yun shook his head, looking regretful, "Except for these few people, none of them are willing to submit to me." ”

"You don't understand my ambition at all, so let's die. ”

As soon as his words fell, sword qi burst out from the mansion like a monstrous wave.

"Boom!"

The building of the Heavenly Master's Mansion directly collapsed and shattered.