Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

"Xu Shan..."

"Being able to force this king to borrow the royal blood and perform the [Bloodline Return], even if you die, you should feel extremely honored."

'Roar! '

As Zhu Wusi shouted these words hysterically, several golden dragons floating above his head let out harsh dragon roars with ferocious expressions.

The dragon's might that burst out spread throughout the entire void.

It also caused the originally empty and illusory [Wuji] realm to be covered by golden light.

This is a sign that the other party is using the power of the ancestral vein to erode Xu Shan's territory.

If someone else encountered this situation, they would be somewhat panicked.

After all, once one's own territory is completely eroded by the dragon's might, it will be shattered or even swallowed up.

At that time, the domain connected to the true soul and derived from the heart of Tao will bring fatal backlash to Xu Shan.

But what about Mr. Xu?

Still calm and composed!

Even when he was tightly wrapped by the dragon's might, he still had a cynical smile on his face.

"Before I came to Beijing, my adoptive father, Ji Gang, taught me earnestly..."

"If you can do it, then stop talking!"

"Most people who really love to bluff lack confidence and strength."

"Zhu Wusi, if you could just wipe me out, would you dare to show your fangs and claws here without any substantial counterattack?"

"To put it bluntly, without the blessing of national destiny, it would be very difficult for you to use [Bloodline Return], right?"

"How long can it last?"

Zhu Wusi's face became even more sinister and distorted after Xu Shan pointed out his shortcomings.

"I can hold on until you die first."

"A dragon soars into the sky..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Wusi, who had used this little time to accumulate strength, jumped up.

At this moment, several golden dragons with bared fangs and claws rushed towards the shadow of Xu Shan in the void.

"Break it... for me!"

"This king, I want to see if your Xu Shan's [Wuji] can withstand the dragon power of the Ming Dynasty."

'Roar! '

As Zhu Wusi finished speaking, the golden dragon with fangs bared burst out with powerful dragon power.

‘Crack. ’

The next second, the area where the dragon's might was attached began to crack like a spider web.

Immediately afterwards, the barriers of the void fell off piece by piece.

In Zhu Wusi's view, this was a sign that the opponent's territory was about to be broken through.

"Ming Dynasty God of War, Xu Bantian?"

"It's nothing more than that!"

“Dragon Roar!”

'boom.'

Before Zhu Wusi finished speaking, the collision between the golden dragon and the void produced a deafening sound.

'Clatter.'

Then, the entire void shattered like broken glass.

"Hehehe!"

Seeing all this, Zhu Wusi let out a shrill and evil laugh.

Although, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth at this time because he forced himself to use the [Bloodline Return].

But for him...

It would be a great relief to be able to crush Xu Shan's territory with my own hands and put an end to this biggest threat to him.

"My lord, let's see if you have any tricks up your sleeve!"

"Show your true form!"

'bass.'

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed into the sky, wanting to completely break through it all.

'boom. ’

"what……"

But the next moment, it was as if it hit an iron wall, and the golden dragon was bounced back.

The intense pain from the collision caused Zhu Wusi to howl like a ghost.

At this moment, he suddenly looked up and found that although he had broken through [Wuji], there was still a domain behind it.

"What, what's going on?"

"This……"

"Welcome to my second realm."

"All rivers return to the sea!"

'boom.'

Just after Xu Shan finished saying this, powerful suction forces continued to devour the dragon's might and royal blood in the area.

Even Zhu Wusi's true soul suffered endless torment.

"Ow."

"How could this be?"

"How come you have two realms?"

Too many questions flooded Zhu Wusi’s mind.

But after calming down, he raised his head with difficulty, his face full of unwillingness and sarcasm.

"A, an ordinary person..."

"Still dreaming of absorbing the dragon's might and possessing the blood of the Ming Dynasty's royal family?"

"Xu Shan, your background has doomed you to this action. You will never be able to defeat me."

"Since you like dragon power and royal blood so much."

"Then this king will give it all to you."

"I don't know if your mortal body can suppress the power of the ancestral bloodline of the Ming Dynasty royal family."

After saying this, Zhu Wusi made a Dao seal, and then, the moment he opened his arms, he roared hysterically: "Dragon swims in the void!"

"go with!"

'Roar! '

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Wusi used his own royal blood and essence to condense the golden dragon that was about to disintegrate.

Without any hesitation, he released it.

Only members of the royal family can enjoy the blood and essence of the Ming Dynasty royal family.

Anyone who attempts to covet these will be retaliated against!

This is Zhu Wusi’s final killer move.

In his opinion, even someone as strong as Yuan Tiangang did not have the ability to absorb the royal blood and essence.

Even if he is a god, if he wants to take action against Zhu Youwei, he must first deal with the dragon veins and the destiny of the Ming Dynasty, and dare not touch the other party easily.

The root cause is right here!

Once a member of the royal family who carries the ancestral bloodline chooses to risk his life, the gods in heaven, the demons on earth, and the immortals on land will all be afraid.

That's why Zhu Wusi is so confident.

"I don't believe that a peasant like you, a piece of shit born from the mud, can withstand the might of the dragon and the blood of the royal family..."

'boom.'

Give it all and risk everything!

Zhu Wusi no longer had any right to ask what others were doing.

Now, he just wants Xu Shan to die.

"Be it the royal blood or the dragon's might..."

"I, Xu Shan, really can't bear it."

'Hehe.'

Hearing Xu Shan's words, Zhu Wusi let out a shrill and evil laugh.

"Afraid?"

"late!"

After the other party finished speaking, Xu Shan added in a cold voice: "But since I, Xu Shan, dare to set up this game, I want you, Zhu Wusi, to be doomed..."

"How could I not have thought of that?"

"I can't bear it, I dare not accept it."

"But the things left by the royal ancestors are enough to teach his unfilial descendants a lesson."

"Elder Zhenwu!"

"I did everything I could."

"It's your turn."

"Ok?"

After hearing the call, Zhu Wusi seemed to sense something and his pupils suddenly widened.

Looking at the 'holy object' that kept covering his eyes, the hideous smile on his face first froze, and then gradually turned into terrified anticipation.

"Emperor, the Emperor's Soul Flag?"

As soon as he finished shouting these words, the Zhenwu elder who was lurking along the trajectory of Xu Shan's battle immediately made a Taoist seal and said: "Qian Zun Yao Ling, Kun Shun Neiying."

"The two principles meet in harmony, and the harmony is beneficial and righteous."

"receive!"

'whoosh...'

As he finished speaking, the golden dragon formed by Zhu Wusi's royal blood and dragon power was captured by the Imperial Soul Banner at lightning speed.