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When Yan Yun became depressed because of his pair of wings, Son of Light actually secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although Son of Light who was flying in the air looked calm, the truth was that there were waves in their hearts.

"prehistoric gene" was the Son of Light's greatest reliance, and also the most important method for him to obtain power. And just now, the prehistoric gene in his body had actually escaped his control.

This was the first time Son of Light encountered such a bizarre situation. At the same time, he discovered that Yan Yun's body was actually hiding a prehistoric gene, and one that was demonic in nature.

It was fine if he had a demonic personality, but the quality was actually higher than his.

Although the Son of Light did not want to admit this situation, the facts told him that if not for him activating more genes than Yan Yun, the person who lost just now would have been him. Furthermore, he would have become Yan Yun's puppet.

For the first time, the lofty Son of Light felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, and he no longer dared to look down on Yan Yun. In his heart, Yan Yun was even more of a threat than the Dark Church.

Yan Yun raised his head to look at Son of Light, who was in mid air and couldn't even attack him if he wanted to.

This was the benefit of having wings. If you couldn't beat them and could fly, then you could only stare helplessly.

Putting all other benefits aside, just this alone made Yan Yun a little envious. Looks like I must find a way to make my wings grow when I return this time.

Even if it was ugly, Yan Yun could "dress" it up for it. Korea's technology was so good that even human faces could be groomed, let alone a pair of wings.

Rumble …

King Wanshang and Eleba rushed out together. Their clothes were torn and their faces were pale.

After them, the Battle Knight Brook, had arrived at the Son of Light's body in a few steps. His expression was calm, but his clothes were tattered.

King Wanshang's eyes landed on Yan Yun first, after discovering that the other party's aura was much stronger than before, he nodded lightly.

"Let's go!" Eleba said.

In this battle, both sides were evenly matched. No one could do anything to each other. There was no point in continuing this battle.

Before leaving, Son of Light gave one last glance at Yan Yun, and said: "The next time we meet, you and I still have a battle to fight."

"I'll follow you to the end." Yan Yun laughed indifferently.

Seeing that the Son of Light valued Yan Yun so much, Dark Church's Elbera was slightly moved. He secretly observed Yan Yun and discovered that Yan Yun's aura was much more robust than before.

"Young lad, you're very strong!" This is much more exciting than death. " Elbera is not stingy in her praise. " No wonder I had always felt that you were not ordinary. "

"..." Cold-Air Disillusionment rolled his eyes. Elder Bella, I will never be able to match the thickness of your skin. "

"Cough …" Eleba coughed dryly a few times, and ignored the Cold-Air Disillusionment's words, turning his head to the King Wanshang and asking, "King Wanshang, are you satisfied with our Holy Church's help this time?"

Eleba was asking for meritorious services!

Originally, Dark Church and Church of Light were irreconcilable, and everyone was just cooperating together. But now, he said that Dark Church was here to help.

Everyone had good eyes, how could they not know what Alabella meant?

King Wanshang laughed. He said, "I will remember this favor."

"Haha …" Why are you still talking about this? It's just a small effort! " Elbera had a very loyal and straightforward look on her face.

Yan Yun was speechless.

Cold-Air Disillusionment was also speechless...

Along the way, Alabaster frequently took the initiative to talk to Yan Yun, leaving their future successor, the Dark Church, on the side.

After the battle, his strength would greatly increase. While being puzzled, at the same time, his heart would be moved, but Yan Yun obviously would not tell him anything about the prehistoric gene.

Even though she said that, she knew that she had been tricked this time when she allied with the King Wanshang. That was why she spoke so highly of him.

Under the Dark Church's arrangements, Yan Yun sent Jing Ruo to a private hospital, and after the treatment, Yan Yun waited at the side.

However, he did not stay idle. Instead, he gradually adapted to the strength he had obtained this time around, striving to easily control every bit of it. Only then would he be able to easily conceal his aura, making others unable to see his true depths.

While Yan Yun secretly sighed at the other party's strength, he also secretly became more vigilant.

On the morning of the second day, the special communication device in Yan Yun's pocket vibrated slightly.

Yan Yun walked to the window and took out the apparatus. "What is it?"

Yan Yun's voice was stern and cold. It was obvious that he did this on purpose.

The other end of the line fell silent for a moment before asking, "Did it work?"

"He's not dead yet." Yan Yun said snappily: "Qin Yuan, I have the thought of devouring you alive."

He had casually laid out this formation for more than ten years just to gamble. Success, Yan Yun was alive; failure, Yan Yun died.

The depths of Yan Yun's uncle, Qin Yuan's, mansion, his methods were so ruthless that it was hard to forget.

Mei Ying becoming an Evil King had a lot to do with Qin Yuan. Just to create a "sword" for himself, Qin Yuan had humiliated himself.

Although the other party was doing it for his own good, Yan Yun still found it hard to accept.

He had always thought that he hadn't been schemed against, but now he had been caught unknowingly.

"Just a tiny bit of power and you're invincible, but you can't beat me."

"I know, if I could beat you, I would've gone back and cut you into pieces long ago." Yan Yun said shamelessly. As his strength increased, he felt even more that Qin Yuan's strength was unfathomable.

And such a person with terrifying strength and incomparably deep scheming actually lost all those years ago. Then to what extent was the opponent strong?

A newborn calf could be afraid of a tiger, but as Yan Yun grew stronger, he gradually realized the terror of his mortal enemy, the Yun Sect. Although he was only able to deduce the tip of the iceberg, it was enough to make him feel as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain.

"The wish is beautiful, the reality is cruel." Qin Yuan said.

"I am still young, and I have plenty of capital. When I reach your age, I will slap you to death." Yan Yun said in a smug voice.

"Youth is your capital, age is my advantage." Qin Yuan said stiffly.

Yan Yun knew what his opponent was. He was young and was qualified, but his opponent was older than him. His path would always be longer than his own.

Yan Yun helplessly discovered that this fact could not be changed.

"Nonsense! "Let's see who lives longer." Yan Yun laughed.

The other end of the line went silent for a moment before replying, "You still have a secret inside your body."

"…" Yan Yun was silent. He still had a secret in his body? Furthermore, to be able to be called a secret by the uncle, it was most likely not something simple.

"Uncle."

"What is it?"

"Just how much did you put in my body?"

"Just a few."

"Damn you."

"..." Only the weak will be able to talk. " Qin Yuan said.

"Alright! I won't chat with you anymore. Let's get down to business. What other damned things do I have in my body? "

"Other than genes, bloodline inheritance." Qin Yuan said succinctly.

Other than genes, bloodline inheritance? Was there a problem with the blood?

Yan Yun pondered in his heart, and said in the end: "Uncle, do you believe that I'll directly throw the matter aside?"

"Sure, Mengmeng, where …"

"F * ck!" Can you just keep using this trick? Don't you feel that threatening people is a bit too unworthy? " Yan Yun said in annoyance.

"As long as it works." Qin Yuan said.

"I... Fine! "Fine, you win." Yan Yun said angrily: "Uncle, can you be more shameless?"

"Same here."

"You're too polite."