C691 Spirit Devouring Flower

Time seemed to have stopped. Bei Mingchen took a step back and fell down from the sky. The green ball of light in his hand seemed to have come to life. It flew out of his hand and flew in a certain direction.

He pursed his lips and was ready to chase after it. However, he saw a man in silk clothes standing in the gray smoke. He was holding a ball of green light in his hand. One didn’t need to look closely to know that it was the treasure that had fallen into his hand.

The man’s eyes were like an abyss. He looked at him with a pair of dark eyes. There seemed to be something familiar between his eyebrows.

Something familiar…

Bei Mingchen frowned. No, it wasn’t something familiar. It was just like him.

Why did this man look like him?

“Your Highness.”

Ji Menghui immediately greeted him after seeing him.

However, Shen Yuzhen didn’t even give him a glance. He just stared at Bei Mingchen.

However, he was only curious and not suspicious.

He was sure that the young man in front of him was definitely from the Divine Family.

Furthermore, he was sure that this young man was definitely his brother, not a junior.

The reason was that the bloodline of the Great Sovereign was too pure. Only the first generation of the Great Sovereign would have such a pure bloodline.

This kind of purity was impossible for a grandson.

Thinking about his father, who was a romantic god, Shen Yuzhen wasn’t surprised. It was just a seed left behind by a god emperor in a remote low-level world.

What he was curious about was that the bloodline power of this youth was even stronger than his. What would father do if he knew that he had such a son?

Shen Yuzhen squinted his eyes, and expectation appeared in his eyes. There was also a hint of malice.

“Little thing, how old are you?”

He smiled and looked at Beiming Chen, but the malice in his eyes was too weird.

Beiming Chen looked away from him with his snow-white eyes. He said in a flat tone, “It has nothing to do with you.”

Shen Yuzhen didn’t seem to mind his coldness. He continued to smile and said, “Have you ever thought that we might be family?”

“So what?”

Beiming Chen was unmoved. In his world, only Beiming Xue, Beiming Yuan, Yue Lingyan, and Ye Feng could be counted as family. However, this guy who came out of nowhere was nothing.

Shen Yuzhen’s cold eyes flashed with killing intent. The smile on his face became colder. He held the green ball of light in his hand and looked at Beiming Chen like a viper.

Beiming Chen felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. He felt like he was back to the time when he was targeted by the cannibals in the Demonic Domain.

He felt like this person was waiting for an opportunity to eat him.

He clenched his fist and suddenly waved his arm. The blood-colored half-moon in his hand was chopped toward Shen Yuzhen like a bolt of lightning.

Shen Yuzhen quickly circulated his spiritual power and a silver moon suddenly appeared in front of him. It was an unbreakable defense.

Clang!

The blood-colored half-moon and the silver moon clashed together and made a sound like metal hitting metal. Then, the silver moon quickly bounced back. The blood-colored half-moon only shook for a bit.

The blood-colored half-moon quickly flew into Beiming Chen’s forehead and disappeared. Beiming Chen took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood. He was obviously heavily injured.

“Little thing, although you are very strong, you are still much weaker than me.”

Shen Yuzhen’s sigh sounded in his ears. Beiming Chen pursed his lips and looked at him. He could clearly see the mockery in his dark eyes.

He was mocking him…

He was looking down on him…

Why was this man so powerful?

Beiming Chen closed his eyes and a dark flower floated out from his forehead. It expanded in the blink of an eye and became over ten meters tall.

The flower slowly rotated and the surrounding spiritual power quickly disappeared.

The cultivators who were closer to it realized that their spiritual power was disappearing. They were all terrified and quickly sealed their spiritual towers.

When he saw the flower, Shen Yu’s expression became extremely ugly. He looked at Bei Mingchen with a complex expression, and the mockery in his eyes was replaced by killing intent and jealousy.

“Long Zixuan, what is that thing? It can actually devour Spiritual Qi?”

Feng Yu’s perception was extremely sharp, so she could naturally sense that the Spiritual Qi that the cultivators lost was all devoured by the flower.

It was the first time she had seen such a strange flower.

Long Zixuan’s voice was slightly solemn as he said, “That is the Sacred Object of the Flower Demon Race, the Flower Devouring Flower.”

Just from the name, one could tell that this flower could devour Spiritual Qi.

However, Feng Yu still didn’t understand. “Since it’s the Sacred Object of the Flower Demon race, why is it on Bei Mingchen?”

Could it be that Bei Mingchen was related to the Flower Demon Race?

“I told you before that Bei Mingchen’s mother is the young master of the Flower Demon Race, Hua Zhuyan.”

Long Zixuan sighed and said, “The Flower Devouring Flower is a Sacred Object passed down through the bloodline of the Flower Demon Race’s young master. After Hua Zhuyan died, the Flower Devouring Flower was passed down to Bei Mingchen through the bloodline.”

“I see.”

Feng Yu nodded in understanding. Long Zixuan had told her about Bei Mingchen’s mother before, but she didn’t take it to heart.

“It’s about time.” Long Zixuan lowered his head and kissed Feng Yu’s cheek as he said, “You and Wu Ye will watch the show here. I’ll go and snatch it back.”

Feng Yu nodded and said, “Alright, be careful.”

Long Zixuan nodded and stood up.

“Uncle, you have to be careful.”

Long Wuye looked at him anxiously and worriedly told him.

Yun Yifan smiled and said, “Wuye, don’t worry. Third Brother-in-law will be fine.”

In his heart, his third brother-in-law was an abnormal existence. There were so many people here, and it was possible for anyone to be in danger, but he would be the only one who would be safe.

He couldn’t say where he got his confidence from.

The Flower of Devouring Spirits was aimed at Shen Yuzhen, and a strong and obscure power was released. Shen Yuzhen felt the Spiritual Qi in his body was quickly being drained. Even if he sealed his Spiritual Palace, he couldn’t stop this.

His face became darker and darker. He attacked fiercely and ruthlessly toward the Flower of Devouring Spirits.

However, no matter how violent his power was, it would be devoured by the Flower of Devouring Spirits completely.

He became more and more anxious, and the green ball of light in his hand also left his control and flew in another direction.

Shen Yuzhen raised his empty palm and looked at it. He gritted his teeth.