Senior Magi's blood power was like dragons, while Magus Kings' blood power was like hundreds of dragons roaring in the ocean.
Hearing the news of Ying Yun's death, Ying Yunpeng let out a muffled moan, and large streams of blood spurted out from his eyes, nose, mouth, and mouth. Along with a trace of cyan-colored blood, two of his trusted subordinates, who were carelessly standing beside him, were hit by the blood arrows that spurted out from his ears. Two peak-level Senior Magi were blown into pieces by the blood arrows without even making a sound.
"Oh no!" Ying Yunpeng was after all an elder of the Ten Sun Country, who was stationed in the Pu Ban City to take charge of all affairs. His blood power had instantly gone through time and space and killed two of his trusted subordinates. Seeing that the blood that spurted out from his body was going to cause even more trouble, he hurriedly opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
The blood, which had already been spurted out for hundreds of zhang away, suddenly stopped, then flew back into his mouth along with a muffled swishing sound.
Thousands of people who were watching from the surroundings screamed out. When Ying Yunpeng spurted out that blood, they were all scared out of their wits. If a Magus King's blood power went out of control, any living creature within a radius of ten miles could be killed.
Countless people who were watching from the surroundings activated their life-saving magic talismans, which were given by their elders, in order to save their lives from Ying Yunpeng's blood power. When Ying Yunpeng took back his blood power on his own initiative, those people who had activated their life-saving magic talismans all silently cursed.
Even a Magus King would have to spend a great deal of effort to make a magic talisman that could defend against a Magus-King-level attack. A life-saving magic talisman had been wasted just like that. If they could afford to offend Ying Yunpeng, some of them would have cursed him out loud long ago.
Ying Yunpeng's heart was aching. His face twitched as he glanced at his two trusted subordinates, who had been shattered by his own blood power. He gnashed his teeth and threw a slap on the face of the Senior Magus who came to report the news.
Half of the poor Senior Magus's face was smashed by Ying Yunpeng's slap. After that, the Senior Magus's spirit blood surged out, and the broken face quickly grew back. The Senior Magus, who was badly beaten by Ying Yunpeng, kneeled down on the ground, tremblingly yelled, "Lord Ying Yun got a golden-winged Blood Vulture two days ago, and he has been trying to tame it during these two days. Today, he just tried to fly in the sky for a week, and then …"
Ying Yunpeng's body was shivering as well. He rushed towards the place where Ying Yun had fallen. He didn't even bother to pay any attention to Great Gale Ling.
Great Gale Ling was only a genius of the Great Gale Tribe. If he died, then so be it. What did it have to do with Ying Yunpeng? However, Ying Yun was Ying Yunpeng's most beloved son. Ying Yunpeng only had Ying Yun, his youngest son, when he was almost a thousand years old. He had been spoiled since he was a child.
Ying Yunpeng had helped Ying Ying awaken all the meridians of bloodline, when he, and had given, and had, and had, and had and had given, and Qi, and all had, and had all had, and, and had, and had, and had, and had, and had of of. of
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With three hundred Magus Acupoints, Ying Yun was definitely one of the most powerful among the younger generation of Senior Magi. Not to mention the fact that, in order to raise Ying Yun, Ying Yunpeng had risked his own life to go to the Easternmost Ocean and killed a pure-blooded evil dragon, and bathed Ying Yun's body with the dragon's blood. At such a young age, Ying Yun's physical strength had already reached the limit of ordinary Senior Magi!
Because of this, the Ten Sun Country and the Eastern Sea Dragon Clan had become enemies. The Eastern Sea Dragon Clan had been enraged, and hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures had raised a tsunami and attacked the Ten Sun Country. If Emperor Shun hadn't come to the Eastern Wasteland to mediate this, the Ten Sun Country would have suffered a great loss.
Ying Yunpeng had placed too much hope and too much ambition on Ying Yun. He had even wanted to raise Ying Yun into the youngest and most powerful Divine Magus in the history of the Ten Sun Country. He had even wanted to raise his precious son into a Divine Magus before he himself broke into the Divine Magus level.
However, all of his hopes and ambitions had been shattered.
Over ten years of hard work, which had cost him almost all of his fortune, had been destroyed.
"Fall to death? Hehe, fall to death! " While running, Ying Yunpeng had been murmuring curses like a crazy woman, "The body of a top-grade Senior Magus, a Senior Magus with over three hundred awakened Magus Acupoints, a Senior Magus who had been rolling on the backs of battle beasts since he was a kid … My son, Ying Yun, how could he fall to death so easily?"
Such a thing would never happen even if he had seen a ghost ten thousand times!
Ying Yun's body was that of a top-grade Senior Magus. Even if he was thrown down from thousands of miles high in the air, a few bones of his would be broken at most, but it was absolutely impossible for him to fall to death.
How strong was the life-force of a Senior Magus? Once, a human Senior Magus made a bet with a Divine God from the heaven, and directly jumped down from the top of Buzhou Mountain, which was a pillar of the heaven. He fell and fell for over half a month before finally landing on the ground. But in the end, he was only seriously injured and nearly died.
How high could a golden-winged blood vulture fly? At most, it could reach ten-thousand miles high. How could a Senior Magus fall to death at such a high speed? Not to mention that Ying Yun was a Senior Magus who had eaten countless natural treasures since he was a kid, and had strengthened his body with the true blood of evil dragons.
"These few days, all guards, servants, and all their families, kill them all!" said Ying Yunpeng while his hands were shaking. Ying Yunpeng's hands were trembling. While running, he said, "Kill them all. Kill them all. Feed them to the evil spirits in the wild. I want them to die a horrible death."
While walking, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Ying Yunpeng's mouth. He coughed intensely, and two streams of blood-red tears gushed out of his eye sockets.
"Yun, my dear Yun, how could you fall to death? Someone must have tried to kill you, it must be! Who could assassinate my Yun? Who?! " Ying Yunpeng had already fallen into a state of madness. Ying Yun was so powerful, and the one who could kill him so easily must be a powerful Magus King.
How many Magus Kings did Ying Yunpeng hate? How many Magus Kings dared to kill his son?
Ying Yunpeng's mind was filled with thoughts. Abruptly, he helplessly realized that there seemed to be quite a number of Magus Kings who dared to kill Ying Yun.
Ying Yunpeng staggered out of the Ten Sun Market with a large group of people, and came to a small hill outside the market, which was covered in red and white flowers.
Ying Yun was lying on the ground with his head facing downwards. From between his straightened legs, a purple-golden bamboo shoot, covered in blood, was exposed.
A group of Senior Magi had already nervously started investigating the scene. They were all extremely experienced, if someone had done something to this place, no one could hide it from their eyes.
After Ying Yunpeng arrived, a Senior Magus hurriedly kneeled on the ground and reported what he had found while trembling.
Ying Yun was taming the newly acquired golden-winged blood vulture, but suddenly, a poisonous bee stung a corner of the vulture's eye. The enraged golden-winged blood vulture crazily danced in the air and slapped Ying Yun down from the sky.
Ying Yun fell on the ground with his head facing downwards. This shouldn't be a big deal, but the place where he fell was the place where a 'purple-blood bamboo' had just sprouted last night!
Ying Yun didn't manage to react in time, and the bamboo shoot pierced through his head and his entire spine. He died right on the spot, and no one could save him in time.
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