No Longer Hiding

The Dharma Aspect Totem is the symbol of every martial artist. Although not every martial artist's Dharma Aspect Totem is different, it is not easy to find a pair of martial artists with similar Dharma Aspect Totem, unless they cultivate the same techniques, have similar physiques, and condense the same kind of beast seal.

The Dharma Aspect Totem behind Yi Yun is now Three-legged Golden Crow, which is Dharma Aspect Totem rarely seen in the Tianyuan Realm. It can almost be said to be Yi Yun's symbol.

Now that Yi Yun has unleashed the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect Totem, it will naturally evoke associations with Zhulong.

Within the barrier, the chaotic light and shadow slowly dissipated, and Yi Yun appeared in everyone's sight.

He stood in mid-air, his clothes slightly torn, but otherwise there was nothing unusual about him. The violent explosion that had been compressed within the barrier had not harmed Yi Yun.

Zhulong narrowed his eyes and stared at Yi Yun, his gaze seemingly trying to see right through him.

While the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect Totem alone might not be enough to confirm that Jiang Yi Dao is Yi Yun, the fact that Jiang Yi Dao is an unparalleled genius makes it beyond doubt.

As for the White-robed woman who was following Yi Yun, without a doubt, she was Lin Xin Tong.

"So it was you, Yi Yun... Lin Xin Tong... No wonder you came to save the remnants of the Desolate Clan, how ridiculous..."

Zhulong's words caused many members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance of the human race to pause slightly in surprise.

Is Jiang Yi Dao the same as Yi Yun?

In fact, some of them had already made a connection when they saw the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect Totem.

Zhulong's words now undoubtedly confirm their guesses.

"Yi Yun, it really is him!"

Yi Yun was in seclusion in the Empress Secret Realm, and he came out so quickly? And after he appeared, his strength was ridiculously strong!

"Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi Dao is actually Yi Yun. Jiang Yi Dao's bone age is twenty-six or twenty-seven, but Yi Yun is only twenty-two or twenty-three, even younger than Jiang Yi Dao."

At twenty-two or twenty-three years old, he already possessed such strength, which was simply enough to make his peers despair. Just looking at Yi Yun's back would make anyone lose confidence in practicing martial arts.

Add Lin Xin Tong, and with these two joining forces, who in the entire Tianyuan Realm could stop them in ten years?

"So what if he's strong? He doesn't know how to be patient, and he'll still perish. He's hiding in the Empress Secret Realm, so no one can do anything to him, but if he comes out... how could the Martial Arts Alliance possibly let him off the hook?"

"He was forced to use the Golden Crow Dharma Aspect Totem in this Soul Tomb, so his identity has been exposed. Even if he manages to escape from Lord Zhulong, it's useless. Once we leave the Soul Tomb and the news spreads, he will surely die."

Many members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance present wished for Yi Yun's death.

Yi Yun inherited the legacy of the Ancient Empress, which aroused jealousy. His current strength is so exaggerated that he is not only invincible among his peers, but even among the older generation, few can defeat Yi Yun. With such a genius of the same era, if he does not die, he will continue to suppress them.

Moreover, Yi Yun betrayed the human race and joined the barbarian race, so everyone has the right to kill him.

"So it was this traitor! No wonder someone from the human race came to rescue the remnants of the Desolate Clan. This kind of person should be taken back to the Martial Arts Alliance, stripped of his martial arts, subjected to Lingchi Devouring Heart, and his corpse hung in the central square of the Martial Arts Alliance as a public spectacle!"

After Yi Yun's identity was revealed, many members of the Heavenly Blood Alliance wished that Yi Yun would be killed by Zhulong immediately. On the other side of the battlefield, under the crescent moon, Jiang Xiaorou, dressed in a red dress, was already in tears.

"Yun'er, it really is you..."

Jiang Xiaorou murmured to herself, "Ten years have passed since we parted. Now we meet again, but in this dark and sunless Soul Tomb, facing the blood moon, on the brink of life and death, I am filled with countless emotions."

Seeing the tears in Jiang Xiaorou's eyes, Lin Xin Tong felt a pang of pity.

She met Yi Yun in Yunhuang and knew very well what the living environment in Yunhuang was like. The two sisters, who depended on each other for survival in Yunhuang, had a deep bond that can be imagined.

"Miss Xiaorou, you are weak. You should just meditate and regulate your breathing. Don't get too excited. Yi Yun, you don't need to worry."

"Thank you, Miss Lin."

Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Xin Tong knew each other, but they had never met before.

Today, they met for the first time. Both girls were close to Yi Yun and were equally stunningly beautiful...

Having his identity exposed was something Yi Yun had already expected. In this Soul Tomb, he had no intention of continuing to conceal his identity.

Instead of altering his appearance, he directly deactivated the <Star Shifting Heaven Book>. Instantly, light and shadow flickered on Yi Yun's face, his body began to grow taller, his joints made soft cracking sounds, and the muscles on his face began to contract and change, making his features more handsome and his eyes brighter.

In just a few breaths, Yi Yun transformed from an ordinary-looking man into a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament.

"He is Yi Yun. Although he resembles the portrait on the wanted poster, there are some differences..."

Although the wanted Yi Yun depicts Yi Yun's facial features, it also distorts his appearance in many details, making him look like a despicable and lewd Yi Yun.

Upon seeing Yi Yun in person, his strength, his temperament, and his facial features combined to give people a sense of righteousness and being an outstanding individual.

Even many of Yi Yun's adversaries had to admit that such a young man was undoubtedly the number one talent in the Tianyuan Realm.

"It really is you! Yes, I should have known, and it could only be you!" Zhulong looked at Yi Yun, the blood patterns on his body flashing one after another, as if blood was constantly gushing out from between Zhulong's eyebrows.

"It's like finding a needle in a haystack! You could have easily secluded yourself in the Empress Secret Realm for decades or even centuries. Although a long period of seclusion would have delayed your martial arts training, it would still have been better than being too weak to stand up and be killed by me."

"Now that you've come out, how can I fail to repay this great gift? Today, your life and the legacy you've inherited belong to me!"

As Zhulong spoke, his entire body surged with vital energy, and his long hair stood on end in the storm of energy.

Around him, space condensed and distorted again, and the barrier that had been pierced in more than a dozen places by the shock wave was repaired and strengthened.

From afar, people could clearly see the boundary of the barrier; it resembled a giant black eggshell, isolating everything inside into an unknown space-time.

"Click!"

Zhulong clenched his fists, and beneath his black gloves, the knuckles of his fists cracked slightly.

"My fist has already shattered your knife; next time, I'll shatter your spine!"

Facing the black fist raised by Zhulong, Yi Yun simply smiled calmly.

With a flick of his wrist, a rusty, broken sword appeared in his palm.

"You talk too much nonsense, just make your move."

(To be continued~^~)