Chapter 255: Battle of the City Lords

Chapter 255
This is indeed the truth.
Di Lingtian didn't know the hidden secrets, nor did he take Yue Linger's beaming clown to his heart, and when he got the answer, he turned and left.
He stepped out of the fantasy city a few steps, stepped on the twelve wingtips, and flew towards the Ten Thousand Beast City.
Feng Kui collapsed to the ground, waking up after a full five minutes.
He looked around blankly, wondering why he collapsed here because he sat at his desk doing official business.
Trying to remember what happened just now, to his own surprise, he turned out to think that his chair was too narrow and not comfortable on the ground, so he ran to the ground to lie down for a while.
Feng Kui stroked his forehead with embarrassment, thinking that he must have had a mental problem with his official duties.
I hurriedly looked around and saw that no one had noticed his demented behavior, so he hurriedly returned to his seat and continued with his official duties.
He didn't know that he had been brainwashed by Emperor Lingtian's pupil technique, and mistakenly thought that everything in his memories was true.
Thousand Beast City, the city lord's mansion.
In one of the most hidden secret rooms underground, purple flowers flowed and flickered.
A palm-sized purple crystal was suspended in the air.
The purple crystal is bright with purple light, and the whole body is full of deep and shallow purple, and there are three dark purple patterns in the center of the cloud, mysterious and gorgeous.
The room full of purple flowers is issued by it.
Anyone who has no eyesight can see that this thing must be extraordinary.
At this moment, this purple crystal is being held in the hand of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
The handsome face of the young man was pale, with big beads of sweat running down his face, and the green veins near his temples burst out. Obviously, the young man was suffering from great pain.
"Xiao'er, work harder, as long as Ziyun Soul Essence recognizes this drop of blood, you will be the true lord of Thousand Beast City!"
A middle-aged man with a refined appearance was encouraging him.
"Father...no, the son is not of the Zi family's blood, and Zi Yun's spirit is too powerful!"
Yue Qianxiao tried hard to persevere, but his expression became more and more painful.
"No, Xiao'er, you must succeed. This drop of blood, in addition to half of your own, added half of the blood of the sick child for your father. Otherwise, if you don't succeed this time, you will just watch the disease. Yangzi will inherit the seat of the city lord at the Ten Thousand Beast Festival a month later. Xiaoer, don't forget, Dad did it for you for the Yue family, but he killed his mother. He will never spare us!"
Yue Jinrong's words are full of eagerness
He is the Patriarch of the Yue Family, the acting city owner of Thousand Beast City.
In order to enable the Yue Family to become the true bloodline of the City Lord, he violated his conscience and spent a lot of effort to get to the present.
Who can be recognized by Ziyun Essence, who is the lord of Thousand Beast City.
The father and son have tried many times before, and this is the last chance.
How could he not be anxious about matters related to his wealth and life.
Yue Qianxiao gritted his teeth and worked hard to punch the drop of blood on the palm of his hand into the Ziyun essence.
As soon as this drop of blood enters, his strength has reached the first level of the forging spirit realm, which is much higher than the sick seed.
His essence and blood can naturally suppress the essence of the sick seedlings, and he is the master of this purple cloud essence.
Father and the Yue family have worked hard for so many years to take the position of the City Lord of Thousand Beast City in an open manner, and they must not be in vain!
Perhaps it was Yue Jinrong's words of encouragement that achieved results, and Zi Yun Jing Po finally showed signs of accepting the blood, and the flashing purple light slowly faded.
(End of this chapter)