The fragments of the shattered azure dragon seal drifted in the air before dissolving into demonic mist and dissipating.

“You! Since when did you realise it!” Lei Yunzi had put his plan in motion fifteen years ago. Although Feng Wuhen, Bloodwolf, and Chief Leng were chess pieces that guaranteed that his plan wouldn’t fail, he still left behind the four seals. This would put those who obtained the seals under his control. It didn’t matter if it was Chief Leng, Bloodwolf, or Feng Wuhen. However, it actually failed with Lin Yun.

Lei Yunzi couldn’t help having rage burn in his pupils as a terrifying demonic aura exploded in the palace. His cold aura formed a wind that wreaked havoc everywhere it blew. This made those who felt it tremble in fear.

The Flower Burial Sword within Lin Yun’s sword box was still trembling as the violent sword intent continued to accumulate on his body. He had accumulated his xiantian...