This is a stone chamber dedicated to practice. It is not large in size. Apart from a circular platform in the middle, there is no other equipment. At this time, Wan Changfeng was sitting cross-legged on the platform, his eyes closed, and his mind was calm.

"What's the matter?" Wan Changfeng asked calmly with his eyes closed.

"Just just called from Yunnan and said that Ye Wutian appeared there." Wan He said.

"Oh? Didn't you give the Ma family a letter of surrender two days ago? In a blink of an eye, he actually went to Yunnan again. This kid is quite energetic." Wan Changfeng opened his eyes and sneered, then asked again: "What is he doing in Yunnan?"

"According to Wan Jiangming's return, the boy asked him about the Yang family's clan extermination case and the strength of our Wan family." Wan He replied.

"The Yang family's clan extermination case? How could this kid ask about this for no reason? Could he be the remnant of the Yang family?" Old Wan Changfeng narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Wan He thought about it and inferred: "I don't think it's the case. Last time at the martial arts conference, this kid took action to save the Yang family and his group. Judging from the situation at that time, he didn't seem to have any close relationship with the Yang family. Perhaps this kid learned from the Yang family that my Wan family was chasing them, so he wanted to stand up for them."

Wan Changfeng nodded and said worriedly: "This kid is talented. If he doesn't eliminate it as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles." If he hadn't considered his cultivation in the heaven realm and should not interfere in secular affairs, he would have taken action himself.

"Class leader, I think this kid will attack the Ma family, it is nothing more than being fond of the Ma family's spirit stone mine. Since this is the case, it is better to let the Ma family accept the proposal of surrender. After the other party brings people in, I will take the two earth-level powerhouses in Tianmen and join forces with the two earth-level powerhouses in the Ma family. At that time, even if that kid has nine lives, it will not be enough for him to die." Wan He suggested.

Wan Changfeng thought about it carefully and felt that this plan was feasible, so he said, "Then you will be fully responsible for this matter."

"Yes!" Wanhe agreed.

Along the way, Ye Wutian thought a lot. Regardless of whether the Wan family and the Yang family's clan extermination case had anything to do with it, Cheng Bing's killer organization was his ultimate enemy.

However, Cheng Bing has lost his memory at present and obviously cannot learn the information about the killer organization from her. In other words, the only entry point is Wanjia. If the Wanjia is really related to the Yang family's genocide case, then they must have some connection with the killer organization.

To deal with the Wan family, it is not a matter of a matter of a day or a night. At least there must be a force that can compete with the Wan family...

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when I returned to the villa.

The first thing I saw when I first entered the door was Cheng Bing, which made Ye Wutian's originally low-spirited mood instantly fall to the bottom.

The bloody memory came to my mind again. She was holding a knife in her hand, her knife was stained with blood, and her face was covered with blood, all of the Yang family.

Hatred gradually eroded his heart, and he had no face to face the depths of his memory. The old man who saved himself with his life felt that he was a sinner.

"Don't forget the blood-sea hatred of my Yang family, and don't forget the blood-sea hatred of my Yang family..." The old man's words kept echoing in his mind.

At this moment, Ye Wutian felt that an unknown force seemed to be growing deep in his soul. This force was extremely evil and domineering. It kept swallowing his reason and even swallowing his entire soul.

"Husband, you are back." Seeing Ye Wutian enter the door, Cheng Bing excitedly greeted him.

"Don't come here!" Ye Wutian roared angrily. For some reason, when he saw Cheng Bing approaching, the endless murderous intent surged from the bottom of his heart. He didn't feel that he had the hope of killing Cheng Bing, but the evil force seemed to dominate his soul and manipulate his body.

Cheng Bing was stunned by Ye Wutian's shout, and subconsciously stopped.

"Kill her, kill her!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my mind, and Ye Wutian was even sure that it was his own voice.

However, what Cheng Bing saw was a different scene. He saw that there were wisps of dark red aura on Ye Wutian's left body, and his left eye was even more cold and red, looking extremely fierce.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Bing exclaimed and ran towards Ye Wutian.

Just as she was three meters away from Ye Wutian's body, a Death Scythe burning with dark red fireworks suddenly appeared in Ye Wutian's left hand, and he raised his hand and slashed towards Cheng Bing.

Seeing the tip of the sickle about to pierce Cheng Bing's head, at this moment, a black shadow flashed like lightning, blocking the blade for Cheng Bing in time.

"Ding!~"

The sickle hit the black shadow, like a bump in iron, making a harsh collision sound, and was blocked.

The black shadow quickly revealed its true form. It was the black-haired squirrel named Ye Xiaohei, and the one that blocked the blade of the sickle was the little mouth. To be precise, it bit the blade with its teeth.

Next, its mouth quickly closed and closed, like a mouse gnawing, and it actually bit the sickle and swallowed it. Its biting speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it swallowed the entire sickle in Ye Wutian's left hand into his stomach, and then fell to the ground with its round belly, which was in turmoil.

"Senior Brother!"

When the sisters Ye Wuqing and Ning Yin heard the movement, they were shocked when they saw Ye Wutian's situation.

"Don't come over!" Ye Wutian roared with difficulty. He felt his soul being swallowed quickly. From the outside, the dark red aura on his left body was slowly spreading towards his right body.

At this moment, Ye Xiaohei, who was lying motionless, suddenly let out a "wow" sound, and spit out a large mouthful of liquid that was as dark red as poisonous blood and was shining with black flames. The liquid fell to the ground and turned into a wisp of dark red mist, which was absorbed by Ye Wutian's left half of his body.

After spitting out all the liquid, Ye Xiaohei's stomach returned to normal. With a "screaming" scream, it immediately turned into a black shadow and rushed back to Ye Wuqing's shoulder.

"Sister Cheng Bing, what happened? How did senior brother become like this?" Ye Wuqing asked anxiously.

"I don't know. Just now, he suddenly became like this after entering the door." Cheng Bing looked confused, and then said to Ye Wuqing: "Sister Wuqing, go and see if he has some strange disease?"

But seeing Ye Wuqing looked at Ye Wutian’s appearance, Ye Wuqing looked at him at a loss.

"Senior brother, he seems to be possessed by a powerful force." Ye Wuqing guessed.

"What should I do?" Cheng Bing said anxiously.

"I don't know, senior brother is so in this way that he can't get close to him." Before he was sure of Ye Wutian's situation, Ye Wuqing could not think of any solution.

At this time, Ye Wutian's reason was gradually falling, and he felt that his entire soul was about to be swallowed by the evil power of this muscle.

Seeing that consciousness was about to be lost, at this moment, a stronger force suddenly emerged and rushed towards the evil force. Ye Wutian could clearly feel that this was the soul of Thunder Soul.

The soul of Thunder Soul seemed to be much stronger than that evil force, and after a few rounds, it was defeated step by step.

"The black flames on the senior brother's body seem to be gradually fading." Ye Wuqing first noticed the situation and shouted in surprise.

As she said, the black flames on Ye Wutian’s left half of his body were rapidly fading away.

After about a minute, all the black flames disappeared, and Ye Wutian had returned to normal.

At this moment, Ye Wutian felt that his soul was extremely fragile, just like when he used the small Nirvana Formation, his body trembled and was supported by Ye Wuqing who was quickly greeting him.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?" Ye Wuqing asked anxiously. As he spoke, he had already pinched Ye Wutian's wrist and took his pulse for him, but he did not find any abnormality.

"I'm fine, help me back to the room first." Ye Wutian said tiredly.

"Ye Wuqing agreed and helped Ye Wutian walk upstairs. Cheng Bing followed closely behind, looking in a terrifying look. She almost died under Ye Wutian's knife just now.

After returning to the room, Ye Wutian said to the girls: "You all go out first, I have to use my skills to adjust it first."

After looking at each other, the girls had to leave the room obediently.

After all the girls left, Ye Wutian quickly escaped his soul into the sea of ​​qi.

"Boy, what happened just now?" Lei Hun immediately questioned when he saw Ye Wutian appear.

After the battle just now, the Thunder Soul seemed to have consumed a lot of souls, and its size was half smaller.

"I don't know either. I suddenly felt an evil force surged up from the bottom of my heart, and then my soul was swallowed by it." Ye Wutian was also confused.

"What just occupied your body was clearly a primordial power. If I guessed correctly, there was another primordial spirit hidden in your body." Lei Hun said with a serious expression.

"Another soul? Is it also a soul body like you?" Ye Wutian asked in surprise.

"It shouldn't be. If it is an external soul, it is impossible for me to not be able to detect its existence, so I think it should be your own soul." Lei Hun said affirmatively.

"My own soul? Could it be that I have two souls?" Ye Wutian felt a little incredible.
Chapter completed!