An Aspect Totem was the symbol of every warrior. Although not every warrior's Aspect Totem was different, most of the time, it was not easy to find a warrior with a similar Aspect Totem, unless they cultivated in the same cultivation technique, had similar physiques, and condensed the same beast mark.
Now, the Aspect Totem behind Yi Yun was a three-legged Golden Crow. This was an Aspect Totem rarely seen in the Tian Yuan world, and it could be said to be Yi Yun's symbol.
Now, with Yi Yun conjuring his Golden Crow Aspect Totem, it naturally made Zhulong connect the dots.
Inside the enchantment, the chaotic lights slowly dissipated as Yi Yun appeared in everyone's vision.
He stood in mid-air. His clothes were slightly tattered, but other than that, there was nothing strange about him. The violent explosion that was compressed in the enchantment had not injured Yi Yun.
Zhulong narrowed his eyes as he stared at Yi Yun. His gaze seemed to see through Yi Yun.
Just the Golden Crow Aspect Totem was not enough to confirm that Jiang Yidao was Yi Yun. However, with the fact that Jiang Yidao was a peerless genius, there was no doubt about it.
As for the white-dressed female that followed Yi Yun, she was without a doubt Lin Xintong.
"So it's you, Yi Yun, Lin Xintong. No wonder you came to save the Desolate race's remnants. What a joke!"
When Zhulong's words landed in the ears of many of the human Heavenly Blood Union members, they were slightly stunned.
Jiang Yidao was Yi Yun?
In fact, a number of them had already made the connection when they saw the Golden Crow Aspect Totem.
Now, Zhulong's words had undoubtedly confirmed their guesses.
"Yi Yun, it's really him!"
Yi Yun had come out so quickly from his reclusive training in the Great Empress mystic realm. And after he appeared, his strength was ridiculously strong!
"I never expected that Jiang Yidao was Yi Yun. Jiang Yidao's bone age was 26 or 27, but this Yi Yun is actually 22 or 23 years old. He is even younger than Jiang Yidao."
To have such strength at the age of 22 or 23, it made people his age feel despair. Just looking at Yi Yun's back would make people lose their confidence in practicing martial arts.
Together with Lin Xintong, with the two of them joining forces, who in the Tian Yuan world could stop them in another ten years?
"So what if he is strong? If he doesn't know how to endure, he will still die. If he hides in the Great Empress mystic realm, no one can do anything to him, but if he comes out, how can the Martial Alliance spare him?"
"He was forced to use his Golden Crow Aspect Totem in the Soul Tomb, so his identity has been exposed. Even if he can escape from Lord Zhulong, it's useless. When we leave the Soul Tomb and the news spreads, he will definitely die."
Many of the Heavenly Blood Union members present yearned for Yi Yun to die.
Yi Yun had inherited the ancient Great Empress' heritage, making him the envy of many. His strength was so exaggerated that he was invincible amongst his peers. Even amongst the older generation, few could defeat Yi Yun. With such a genius from the same generation, if he did not die, he would always suppress them to the point of suffocation.
Furthermore, Yi Yun had betrayed the Human race and sided with the Desolate race. Everyone had the right to punish him.
"So it's that traitor. I was wondering why there would be someone from the Human race coming to save the Desolate race's remnant. Such a person should be brought back to the Martial Alliance, crippled of his martial arts, and tortured to death. His corpse should then be hung in the Martial Alliance's central square for public display."
After Yi Yun's identity was exposed, many of the Heavenly Blood Union members wished that Yi Yun would immediately be killed by Zhulong. And on the other side of the battlefield, under the crescent moon, the red-dressed Jiang Xiaorou was already in tears.
"Yun 'er, it's really you!"
Jiang Xiaorou muttered to herself. It had been ten years since they last met. Now, it was in the dark Soul Tomb, facing the Blood Moon. She was filled with mixed emotions.
Seeing the tears in Jiang Xiaorou's eyes, Lin Xintong felt pity for her.
Back when she met Yi Yun in the Cloud Wilderness, she knew very well what the living environment in the Cloud Wilderness was like. It was imaginable how deep the relationship between the two sisters who depended on each other in the Cloud Wilderness was.
"Miss Xiaorou, your body is weak. It's best you meditate and regulate your breathing. Don't be too agitated. Yi Yun, you do not need to worry."
"Thank you, Miss Lin."
Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Xintong knew each other, but they had never met before.
Today was their first meeting. The two girls had a close relationship with Yi Yun, and they were similarly peerless beauties.
Having his identity exposed was within Yi Yun's expectations. In the Soul Tomb, he did not plan on hiding his identity any further.
He decided not to change his looks, and instead, he removed the Star Transference Heaven Changing Book. Immediately, light flashed on Yi Yun's face as his body began to grow taller. His joints emitted light cracking sounds, and the muscles on his face began to contract. His facial features became more handsome, and his eyes became brighter.
In a few seconds, Yi Yun had gone from an ordinary look to a handsome youth with an outstanding bearing.
"He is Yi Yun. He looks like the portrait in the wanted poster, but there are some differences."
The Yi Yun in the wanted poster may have had Yi Yun's facial features drawn, but the details of the portrait had vilified Yi Yun, making him look like a despicable and wretched person.
And after seeing Yi Yun himself, his strength, bearing and facial features, when combined together, gave people the feeling that he was filled with righteousness, like a dragon among men.
Even many of Yi Yun's enemies had to admit that such a young man was definitely the number one elite of the Tian Yuan world.
"It's indeed you. Yes, I should have known that it could only be you." Zhulong looked at Yi Yun as the blood tattoos on his body flickered. It was as if blood was constantly flowing out from Zhulong's glabella.
"You can wear out iron shoes in fruitless search, only to find it by chance. You could have gone into reclusive training in the Great Empress mystic realm for decades, or even a hundred years. Although such a long period of reclusive training would delay your martial path, it is still better than being killed by me when you come out with insufficient strength."
"Since you have come out, how can I let down such a great gift? Today, your life and the inheritance you have inherited will all be mine!"
As Zhulong spoke, his body's Yuan Qi surged. His long hair stood up in the Yuan Qi storm.
The space around him condensed and distorted once again. The enchantments that had been pierced by the shockwaves were repaired, and they were even stronger than before.
From afar, people could clearly see the boundary of the enchantment. It was like a gigantic black eggshell, isolating everything within it in an unknown space-time.
"Ka!"
Zhulong clenched his fists tightly. Under his black gloves, his knuckles emitted a light explosive sound.
"My fist has already broken your saber. Next time, I will break your spine!"
Yi Yun only gave a faint smile against Zhulong's raised black fist.
With a flip of his hand, a rusty broken sword appeared in his palm.
"You sure talk a lot of nonsense. Make your move."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
