The Holy City of the Last Days

After a period of time, Li Yaoyang's cultivation level finally returned to level seven.

Paying such a price is not without gain. My understanding of swordsmanship has improved a lot. Now I can try the three swords left by the strong senior.

There is no guarantee that after cultivating to the highest level, one will be able to cross the threshold and become level ten to see a whole new world.

"Good news, junior brother! Good news! Your ancestor sent news that they have a natural treasure that can increase life span, but it can only increase it by 20 years at most. Now your ancestor is sending it."

"Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? My ancestor from there is of no use. What good things can he come up with?"

Li Yaoyang pushed open the door and walked out. Liu Yan got a big python from nowhere. Its strength was around level seven.

"Junior brother, even if you have objections to your uncle, don't be hard on yourself. This is a 20-year lifespan. Do you know how important lifespan is to a person at level nine?"

Liu Yan didn't know what to say. Even the most eloquent person in the world wouldn't know how to explain what the Zeng family had done to make the person involved forgive.

"It's only been 100 years and I haven't taken it seriously yet."

Li Yaoyang looked at the sky. According to the said day, Li Yaoyang understood that he didn't have much time, and his current strength was still far behind.

Who knows that when the time comes to fight, even if he burns his life, he will not be able to defeat that person.

"How is this going?"

Seeing Zeng Yiming, Liu Yan's heart was shocked. This guy gave him the feeling that he knew when he was going to die, and he no longer had any desire for life.

This shouldn't be the case. Zeng Yiming has hatred towards the Zeng family at most. Why is he in this state?

Just as Liu Yan said, Zeng Xian'an quickly rushed to Li Yaoyang's residence. His pale face looked like something had happened to the Zeng family.

"I said you're still old and you're here to laugh at me? You don't need the stuff. I think you need it the most."

Li Yaoyang immediately blocked Zeng Xian'an who was about to speak. Because he discovered that there was a very terrifying force in his body that was reducing his vitality. This power is no less than the power of one's own death, or it has the same origin as the power of death.

If there were no treasures that could increase his lifespan, Zeng Xianan might not be able to live long.

"Ancestor, I still need to seek your opinion when doing things. I can't cure you yet."

After Zeng Xian'an saw this, he was about to use strong medicine. Zeng Xian'an also discovered that Zeng Yiming was abnormal and said that his life span was shortened by 100 years. In fact, it was not the case. The vitality in his body was still decreasing.

If this goes on, there is no chance that a white-haired person like me will give away to a black-haired person. Especially when this kid used his seventh-level power to compromise the Fire Spirit King, who was about the same strength as his ninth-level one.

If such geniuses grow up, the Zeng family can flourish for at least a hundred years. This boy must not perish, even if it means spending all the Zeng family has, it is still worth it.

What Zeng Xian'an didn't know was that Li Yaoyang was losing all his life now to nourish the Awakening Flower, which was described in ancient books.

Nourished by bones and blood, supplemented by affection, awakening flowers bloom, and life and death are reversed.

In order for the Awakening Flower to bloom, it needs to be nourished by its own bones and blood. Simply put, it means nourishing the flower with life. As for how much lifespan is required, it is unclear.

"You are the only one who is immortal? It's not that I look down on you. You can't even stop me in this state. If I don't trouble your Zeng family now, you will burn incense."

As Li Yaoyang thought, a sword light appeared in the distance. When the sword light dispersed, it was the Cold Dragon Sword.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me?"

Li Yaoyang didn't expect that he was just trying it out. The sword had been consumed a lot in that battle and had become dim. It might take some time to recover.

The Cold Dragon Sword radiated light and turned several times towards Li Yaoyang to show his excitement, and soon another sword light appeared. It is a sword similar to the Cold Dragon Sword, but the lines are different.

If Qin Shuang were here, she would definitely recognize that this was not her Spirit Phoenix Sword.

With both swords in hand, Li Yaoyang only felt an extremely powerful force appear. For a moment, Li Yaoyang felt that a force not weaker than his own sword appeared out of thin air.

"Boy, let me try your skills."

When he saw Zeng Xian'an, he was full of fighting spirit. He had not seen these two swords for a long time. These were the swords used by Senior Brother Qin and his wife.

Who would have expected that such a thing would happen? God is really displeased.

"Golden Crow Sword Technique, Ice and Fire Destroy the World!"

Although all the ice attribute power was given to Qin Shuang when he was in the Realm of the Fierce Sun, the extreme cold power in the Spirit Phoenix Sword was even more pure, coupled with the Cold Dragon Sword.

Two completely different rounds of terrifying scorching sun appeared, one burning everything, the other freezing everything.

"Ice and Fire Together!"

Looking at everything in front of him, Zeng Xian'an couldn't believe it. This was really Yang Qianfan's Golden Crow Sword Technique. There was such a move in it.

"enough!"

Mo Yu couldn't stand it anymore. If there was a fight, this place would not be torn apart.

When Li Yaoyang saw this, he could only withdraw his sword moves. According to his understanding, the strength of his cheap master was probably only lower than that of the master. If he really wanted to fight, there would be few people who could be his opponent.

"Good control!"

Mo Yu was stunned when he saw this scene. He really underestimated this little guy. Even he couldn't control such a powerful move so easily.

"You're lucky, old man. Look, someone is running around naked without any clothes on."

Li Yaoyang exclaimed.

The three of them turned their heads to watch when they saw his expression.

Li Yaoyang's figure immediately appeared in front of Zeng Xian'an, and he got the brocade box instantly.

"Crack!"

The brocade box shattered instantly, and an orange-yellow thing was pinched into Li Yaoyang's hand.

"you!"

"Go away!"

Regardless of Zeng Xian'an's reaction, Li Yaoyang stuffed it into his mouth very forcefully. Fearing that he would spit it out, he covered his mouth with his hand and hit him in the stomach with an uppercut.

If Zeng Wu saw this, he would definitely want to die. If his ancestor knew his identity in the future, he would not be beaten to death.

"Gudong!"

Zeng Xian'an swallowed it inexplicably, and his face turned red for a moment.

"you you you!"

Zeng Xian'an couldn't believe that he was tricked by a junior.

"Who am I? You were going to die as soon as you came here. How could you see me destroying the Zeng family? I'm not afraid to tell you that I spent 100 years of my life to destroy the entire Zeng family. How can you understand this if you don't let me in your heyday?" Desperate."

However, after a long time, Li Yaoyang discovered that there was something wrong with the old man's state. His energy and blood were boiling, and he was panting like an ox. This did not feel like a life-span natural treasure, but the kind of medicine with extremely powerful effects.