Bloodline Power

Deep within the imperial palace, Qin Yu's expression sank.

Having heard Yang Chen's words, if Qin Yu still failed to recognize Yang Chen's identity, he would be a complete idiot.

And after seeing how Yang Chen had toyed with Gray Robe earlier, Qin Yu finally understood why the East Sea Dragon King had fallen.

Even a Half-Step Immortal powerhouse like Gray Robe had been played like a fool by him. Killing a mere Ninth Revolution peak cultivator would have been far too easy.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Yang Chen above the white clouds, his thoughts unreadable.

However, Gray Robe and Black Robe's pupils both contracted slightly.

Qin Yu was not the only one who had guessed Yang Chen's identity. The two of them had realized it as well.

He was none other than the one who had slain Beigong Zhen!

Solemn expressions gradually appeared in Gray Robe and Black Robe's eyes.

The two exchanged a glance, the corners of their mouths twitching faintly.

Yang Chen's appearance here now clearly carried the scent of a face-slap.

Black Robe had just analyzed Yang Chen and claimed that he must have suffered severe injuries. Yet judging from how Yang Chen had toyed with Gray Robe earlier, if Yang Chen truly had been seriously wounded, they might as well go die.

Who had ever seen someone severely injured still able to play with a Half-Step Immortal Realm powerhouse?

Gray Robe and Black Robe exchanged another look, then tacitly transformed into two streaks of light and charged toward Yang Chen from two different directions.

Though Yang Chen had slain Beigong Zhen and was somewhat stronger than either of them individually, one must not forget—they were joining forces!

Together, they could handle ninety-nine percent of the Half-Step Immortal Realm powerhouses in this