Zhao Xianghuang

On the battlefield outside Yingzhou City, smoke and dust billowed through the air. Under the joint assault of Yan Tianxing and Zhang Yanqin, along with the desperate counterattack of the warriors inside the city, the Blood Fiend Camp's deathsworn had already been routed beyond recognition.

Just then, a sinister voice came from the void: "Si Tianxing, you really aren't dead yet!"

Zhao Xianghuang suddenly appeared on the battlefield, clad in a black Dragon Robe patterned with white bones. His entire body exuded a sinister aura. His eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness, as if he wanted to swallow Yan Tianxing whole.

Golden patterns flowed through Yan Tianxing's pupils as memories of his previous life surged like a tide. He held two fingers together and sliced open his palm, swiftly drawing the [Nine Tribulations Seal Demon Seal] with his blood essence. He shouted and transmitted his voice: "Yanqin, use the Thunder Pivot Seal to suppress the southeast Xun position!"

Zhang Yanqin gritted his teeth and hurled out his Magic Treasure. Lightning and blood curses collided in midair, and in an instant, all of Yingzhou City trembled as the earth shook and the mountains swayed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Yan Tianxing pierced Zhao Xianghuang's spell clone with a single sword. Yet the other party's remnant soul only gave a ferocious grin. "You think the one who won was Si Tianxing? Our Household had long since set its sights on this Second Life Body of yours..."

The illusory remnant soul of Zhao Xianghuang's clone circled in the air, his voice like a whisper from hell that sent chills through the heart.

Zhao Xianghuang was the younger brother of King Zhao, Zhao Xiangyu, and Prince Ye, Zhao Xiangfu. He had possessed extraordinary talent since childhood, yet he was an extremely low-key person.