Yu Wangu had mixed feelings in his heart. It was too late to regret now. If he had just accepted Tang Fan's kindness, the Yu family would not have to suffer this disaster.

Although the foundation of the Yu family is still there, the trauma of this incident has had a great impact on the family...

"laugh!"

In an instant, the eagle-winged ax had already chopped down.

"ah!"

Yu Wangu was so aware of how terrifying this ax was that he hurriedly hid to the side, but in the end he was still a little too slow.

"boom!"

This time, the black ax light struck his right shoulder, leaving a wound on his shoulder and back that exuded the aura of death.

The spread of death energy triggered the previous scar again, and the two scars intersected, intensifying the corrosion of his body...

"puff!"

Yu Wangu looked horrified, and spurted a mouthful of black blood from his mouth. While retreating, he had to use more cultivation to suppress the death energy in his body.

The ghost cultivator's clone was chasing after him, and it seemed that he was not going to let him go.

"ah!"

Another wailing sound came from the Nine-Star Blood Soul Array.

Mr. Tang was covered in blood and flew out of the formation.

At this time, he had shrunk completely, the hat on his head was missing, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

The blood body's method of controlling the opponent's bloodline made Mr. Tang miserable. If his cultivation was any weaker, the blood in his body would probably be sucked dry.

"Tang Lao!"

Yu Wangu almost bumped into him.

"Master!"

Mr. Tang shouted, and then looked down at the Yu family's house, which was covered in flames and smoke, and his eyes became even darker.

Behind Mr. Tang, the bloody body was already chasing after him.

After Wan Gu's death, the ghost cultivator's clone was equally unyielding.

Tang Fan himself and the Demon Dao clone gave up their attack on the family compound and flew rapidly in their direction.
Chapter completed!