"Who the hell are you!?"
Shen Tu Nantian was already suspicious of Yi Yun's identity. If he was not mistaken, Yun Yantian had a grudge with him.
Shen Tu Nantian did not believe that a fifteen-year-old child would have any dealings with him. It was possible that his family had been killed by him.
However, Shen Tu Nantian was ruthless and had committed many killings. There were many people who had a grudge with him, so he did not know who Yi Yun was.
Yi Yun ignored Shen Tu Nantian's question. He stroked his chin and bent down, grabbing Shen Tu Nantian's hand.
"What are you doing!?"
Shen Tu Nantian felt weak at this moment. He was like a lamp out of oil, so how could he resist Yi Yun? He felt a pain in his finger as the interspatial ring on his finger was pulled off by Yi Yun.
"The one with the surname Yun!"
Shen Tu Nantian's interspatial ring contained more than half of his wealth!
As the successor of the Shen Tu family clan, Shen Tu Nantian was naturally rich.
Back when Yi Yun was captured by Shen Tu Nantian, Shen Tu Nantian did not even take a look at Yi Yun's interspatial ring. Yi Yun was too poor to Shen Tu Nantian.
However, it was different the other way around. Shen Tu Nantian's interspatial ring was very attractive to Yi Yun.
The good things inside could not be wasted.
In for a penny, in for a pound. Yi Yun also took the Thousand Hand Granny's interspatial ring.
The two rings were of extremely high quality. The space inside was nearly ten times bigger than the one Yi Yun was wearing.
And the ring on Yi Yun's hand was given to him by Lin Xintong when she gave him the Soul Nurturing Pills. If it was the one Yi Yun was wearing in the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom, the difference would be even greater.
"Good ring!"
Yi Yun praised. Shen Tu Nantian and the Thousand Hand Granny's lungs were about to explode from anger, but they could not do a thing.
The Lin family had imprisoned them, so they would not take advantage of their perilous state to rob them of their interspatial rings.
In the Tian Yuan world, family clans still cared about their reputation, so they would not do such things. However, this so-called family clan demeanor clearly did not exist for Yi Yun.
Shen Tu Nantian and the Thousand Hand Granny's interspatial rings had a spiritual connection with them. When others touched their interspatial rings, they would sense it. If the other party's spiritual energy was not as strong as theirs, they would not be able to forcefully open the interspatial ring.
Of course, it was completely different for Shen Tu Nantian now.
Shen Tu Nantian's mental state was too poor. He could not even complete the Mystic Crystal Hand seal.
Yi Yun mercilessly injected all his spiritual energy into Shen Tu Nantian's interspatial ring and ruthlessly wiped it!
"Ah!"
Shen Tu Nantian let out a tragic cry. He covered his head and fell to the ground in pain.
At the instant Yi Yun erased his spiritual connection, he felt as if a piece of his brain had been forcefully sliced off. The pain made him break out in a cold sweat.
Boundless hatred rose from Shentu Nantian's heart. He had never felt such hatred in his entire life!
He was severely injured, his cultivation was suppressed, and he was locked in the dungeon. The top-grade girl that he was about to get his hands on was gone. Then, he was beaten up by an ant-like person. Not only that, his spatial ring was taken away and his spiritual imprint was erased!
At this moment, Yi Yun was casually rummaging through Shen Tu Nantian's interspatial ring. When Shen Tu Nantian saw his ring being rummaged through by someone, he was infuriated!
Yi Yun quickly finished rummaging through Shen Tu Nantian's interspatial ring. He had made quite a few discoveries.
First, there was a pile of jade scrolls. They recorded all sorts of cultivation techniques and heritage. Some of these heritage were extremely valuable in the Shen Tu family clan. One needed sufficient family contribution points to exchange for them.
There were about four to five types of heritage.
There was also an ancient jade scroll. There were complicated runic seals engraved on it. Yi Yun probed it slightly and confirmed that it was an ancient Desolate Heaven technique heritage!
Without a doubt, this jade scroll was taken out of the Great Empress mystic realm by the Shen Tu family clan!
Other than the jade scroll, Yi Yun also found a large pile of elixirs. In these exquisite pill bottles, there were all sorts of soul-nourishing and healing elixirs.
Beside these pill bottles, there were three large chests.
These chests were made of special metals and their exterior was augmented with seals.
Yi Yun took out the chests and used the Sonic Deathblade to pry open the chains. With a kick, he opened the lid. Immediately, a pure and powerful Heaven Earth Yuan Qi soared into the sky, filling the entire dungeon!
These chests were filled with neatly arranged desolate bone relics!
These desolate bone relics were pure and of uniform quality. Although they were not considered very precious, there were still three large chests of them.
In a warrior's world, desolate bone relics of uniform quality were often used as currency. They could be used to buy all sorts of things.
These three chests of relics were not used by Shen Tu Nantian for cultivation, but were his wealth. He could spend it wantonly in the city that sold all sorts of treasures.
Yi Yun did not stand on ceremony and accepted the three large chests of relics.
Finally, there were … weapons.
Shen Tu Nantian used a sword. Yi Yun picked up an azure sword. It was Shen Tu Nantian's sword!
Seeing his sword in Yi Yun's hand, Shen Tu Nantian's eyes turned red. This was the most valuable thing he had. It was a gift from the Shen Tu Patriarch when he came of age.
The value of a gift from the Shen Tu Patriarch was imaginable!
"Good sword!"
Yi Yun pulled out the azure sword and a cold beam flowed wantonly. Shen Tu Nantian's body trembled as he clenched his fists tightly. His nails dug deep into his flesh.
His most beloved sword was now being casually held in Yi Yun's hand. This feeling was like the woman he loved the most, a woman he saw as his exclusive property, was being casually played and desecrated by Yi Yun.
"Yun Yantian, you will die a horrible death!"
Shen Tu Nantian cursed viciously. At this moment, he felt a pain in his soul. It was like he had been smashed by a ten thousand pound hammer. His face turned as white as a sheet.
Taking advantage of Shen Tu Nantian's weakened state, Yi Yun had ruthlessly wiped away his spiritual connection with the azure sword.
Yi Yun did not stand on ceremony and kept Shen Tu Nantian's sword.
It just so happened that he lacked a sword. Back in the Tai Ah Divine City, the Tai Ah Divine City's Elders had promised to find a sword and saber for Yi Yun.
Unfortunately, the Tai Ah Divine Kingdom was invaded by desolate beasts, so the matter of finding a sword and saber was put on hold. As such, the saber and sword that Yi Yun used now, other than the mysterious rusted sword, were extremely ordinary.
Unfortunately, Yi Yun had found so many treasures in the ring, but he did not find any records of the Great Empress mystic realm. This was also reasonable. The secret of the Great Empress mystic realm was not a cultivation technique manual, so it could not be made into a jade scroll. It was meaningless for Shen Tu Nantian to carry it around with him.
After rummaging through Shen Tu Nantian's ring, Yi Yun planned on rummaging through the Thousand Hand Granny's ring.
However, although the Thousand Hand Granny's cultivation level was restricted, her spiritual energy was still present. Her soul was not injured.
Yi Yun attempted it, but not only was he unable to wipe away the spiritual connection between the Thousand Hand Granny and the ring, he even suffered a backlash from the spiritual connection, causing his soul to ache.
Yi Yun pinched his forehead and turned to look at the Thousand Hand Granny. The Thousand Hand Granny also looked at Yi Yun with a venomous gaze. She sneered and said, "Little bastard, you want to wipe my spiritual connection with you? Dream on!"
Before the Thousand Hand Granny finished her words, Yi Yun raised his leg and kicked her face with all his strength.
"Boom!"
With an explosive sound, Yi Yun's foot had ruthlessly stepped on the Thousand Hand Granny's disheveled hair onto the dungeon's stone wall!
"Ah!"
The Thousand Hand Granny let out a shrill scream as the chains binding her body rattled!
Yi Yun showed no mercy as he repeatedly kicked with his right foot. Every kick landed on the Thousand Hand Granny's face. Without her cultivation level, nor did she have any Yuan Qi to protect her body, how could an old woman like the Thousand Hand Granny withstand Yi Yun's constant barrage of kicks?
The Thousand Hand Granny felt dizzy from being trampled by Yi Yun. At this moment, the Thousand Hand Granny suddenly felt an excruciating pain in her head. While her thoughts were in a mess, the spiritual connection between her and the interspatial ring had been ruthlessly wiped away by Yi Yun!
Yi Yun held the Thousand Hand Granny's interspatial ring and shook his head, "Why can't you get over it? You are already locked up here, and your cultivation level has been restricted. Do you think you can protect a ring? "
As Yi Yun rummaged through the Thousand Hand Granny's interspatial ring, he ignored the Thousand Hand Granny's ghost-like eyes.
There were even more good things in the Thousand Hand Granny's interspatial ring!
There were five large boxes of desolate bone relics!
There were also many cultivation technique manuals, weapons and ammunition of a higher grade than those in Shen Tu Nantian's ring.
And Yi Yun had his wish fulfilled by finding a saber in the Thousand Hand Granny's ring.
This saber was not used by the Thousand Hand Granny herself, but was part of her collection. The saber was blood red in color, and there was a lifelike ghost head engraved on the hilt. It looked extremely evil.
On the saber's body, there were four words engraved — "Blood Red Lotus".
Red Lotus saber!
Yi Yun casually brandished the saber, and there seemed to be a blood beam. It gave people the feeling of a bloody storm coming at them.
This saber had clearly drunk a lot of blood, and it had killed countless people!
Just the murderous aura condensed on the saber could be used as a killing weapon.
"Good saber!"
Yi Yun was very satisfied.
This saber was part of the Thousand Hand Granny's collection. There was no spiritual imprint of the Thousand Hand Granny left on it. Yi Yun very happily imprinted his spiritual imprint on the saber.
"Little bastard, I swear that I will grind your bones to dust in this life!"
The Thousand Hand Granny shouted hoarsely. She was so angry that her body was trembling, and the chains also rattled.
Yi Yun could not be bothered with the old woman. He rummaged through the ring for a while, and opened every pill bottle to take a sniff. Suddenly, a smile suffused on his lips. He found it. There really was one!
Yi Yun opened a blue jade pill bottle and gently poured it into his palm. An icy-blue pill that emitted a biting chill rolled out.
Yi Yun could be said to have an unforgettable memory of this pill, because he had been forcefully swallowed one before.
Its name was — Seven Noxious Divine Yin Pill!
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