110: Chapter 110 Imperial Blood Enters the Body, Phoenix Cries in the Nine Heavens!

The moment that black Qi appeared, it emitted a strange sizzling sound.

It was cold, decaying.

Carrying a nauseating, evil aura.

It was precisely the Erosion Yin Blood Curse that had been hidden within her body earlier.

Chu Chengdao's pupils constricted sharply.

"There really is something fishy!"

Chu Wanjun's expression turned incomparably ugly in an instant.

Chu Ningshuang's body swayed, and she nearly lost her footing.

The scene she feared most had come to pass.

The golden great emperors essence blood collided with that wisp of black Qi.

There was no stalemate.

There wasn't even any decent resistance.

As soon as the black Qi emerged, it was directly crushed and burned into nothingness by the Imperial Dao Laws.

The process was swift and clean.

Like a moth flying into a heavenly fire, it turned to ash in an instant.

Chu Wanqing let out a muffled groan.

The next moment, the Qi within her body completely broke through.

A Phoenix cry, high-pitched to the extreme, erupted from the Ancestral Hall and soared into the sky.

Screech!

The sound shook the Nine Heavens.

The entire Ancestral Land of the Imperial Clan Chu Family heard it.

The six peaks trembled.

Countless Chu Family Cultivators who were in seclusion opened their eyes at the same time, all looking towards the direction of the Ancestral Hall.

In the sky, golden light transformed into a ten-thousand-foot Imperial Phoenix phantom.

Its wings spread out, covering half the firmament.

That was not the shallow phenomenon seen on the xuantian mirror earlier.

It was a true Bloodline atavism.

Pure, noble, and sacred!

At this moment, the Bloodlines of all the Chu Family Disciples in the Ancestral Hall were completely suppressed.

Many people knelt down on the spot.

Even the Qi and blood of the few Quasi-Emperor Elders on the Elder seats surged uncontrollably.

Chu Chengdao stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with shock and wild joy.

"Imperial Phoenix atavism!"

"This is Bloodline atavism!"

Chu Wanqing was enveloped in golden flames.

She slowly opened her eyes.

In those eyes, there was a faint shadow of a Phoenix.

Her aura climbed steadily.

Stronger than before.

Purer.

And more overbearing.

The world-suppressing imperial zither seemed to sense something; its strings vibrated on their own, ringing out and echoing the Imperial Phoenix phenomenon in the sky.

This scene was too shocking.

All the previous slander and questioning became a joke in the Face of the true Imperial Phoenix phenomenon.

In the Chu Family Disciple seats, someone finally couldn't hold back.

"Does this damn thing still need to be verified?"

"Whose fake imperial daughter can achieve atavism?"

"The xuantian mirror has a problem, definitely a problem!"

"No, it must be that someone tampered with it!"

"It's over, have we been used as pawns by someone?"

As soon as these words came out.

The wind direction changed instantly.

The last trace of color on Chu Ningshuang's Face vanished.

What she feared most was not Chu Wanqing making a comeback.

It was everyone realizing the truth.

Once this group of people started to reverse their thinking, she would have no ground to stand on.

Chu Wanqing stood up slowly, the Imperial Phoenix phantom hanging high behind her.

She stood where she was, not looking at anyone else at first.

She only looked at Lin Yi first, her eyes shining brightly.

And there was a smile she couldn't hide.

Lin Yi looked at her and nodded.

"That's more like it."

Chu Wanqing felt a warmth in her chest.

This journey from despair to a comeback relied entirely on this young man before her, who had forcibly torn open a path of survival for her.

She suddenly remembered what she looked like cowering in her palace a few days ago.

And looking at her now.

She could only say one thing.

The feeling of having someone backing you up is really intoxicating!

At this very moment.

In Lin Yi's mind, the System notification sound rang out at the right time.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for gifting the Destined Female Lead Chu Wanqing, Imperial Rank Top Grade — ancient desolate essence blood! Triggered ten-thousand-fold return!]

[Obtained reward — human emperor blood (one drop, Immortal Rank Low Grade)!]

[human emperor blood: The root of the Human Race Bloodline, refining it can strengthen one's own Qi and blood, and it has a natural restraining power against Acquired evil Physique.]

Ten-thousand-fold return!

human emperor blood!

Good stuff!

Lin Yi's gaze returned to the Ancestral Hall.

Chu Wanqing stood beneath the Imperial Phoenix phenomenon, having completely changed her appearance.

The little girl who was so wronged she was about to cry herself to fainting was gone.

Replacing her was a true Imperial Clan Eldest Princess.

Golden flames surrounded her body, and the Imperial Phoenix hung high above.

Even the Imperial daughter dress, which had been dull for three days, had its Phoenix patterns glowing again.

Brighter than before.

Bright to the point of being blinding.

And at this moment, the Chu Family Disciple seats were dead silent.

The group that had been shouting the loudest earlier was now quieter than anyone else.

A few even lowered their heads below their chests, wishing they could vanish on the spot.

Chu Chengdao stood up from his high seat.

Step by step, he walked in front of Chu Wanqing.

"Wanqing."

Chu Wanqing looked up and called out.

"Father."

Chu Chengdao reached out, pressed her shoulder, and squeezed firmly.

He didn't say any words of apology.

But that strength said enough.

He turned around to look at Lin Yi, his gaze complex.

There was shock, emotion, and scrutiny.

There was also an admiration that couldn't be concealed.

Chu Chengdao's eye for people had always been sharp.

Back in the day, he was able to fight his way out among so many descendants of the Imperial Clan Chu Family and secure his position as Clan Chief.

It wasn't just relying on cultivation, but also courage and intelligence.

As for this young man Lin Yi, he had only heard his name before.

Top of the three thousand extreme dao list.

Holy Son of Tianxuan.

He had killed a Child of Destiny.

His Revered Master is the Peak Quasi-Emperor of Heavenly Profound Holy Land, Luo Qinghan.

These things, put together, were already scary enough.

But what really made Chu Chengdao look at him with new eyes was not these battle records and background.

It was the way this young man did things.

No nonsense.

No conditions.

Upon arrival, he crashed the formation.

Upon landing, he stood in front of others.

Opening his mouth, he said, "Who dares to touch my people?"

Then he directly took out the great emperors essence blood.

He didn't even leave the opponent time to blink.

This kind of decisiveness and courage, Chu Chengdao had not seen in the younger generation of the current world.

A thought popped into his mind.

If this young man really became his son-in-law.

Then the future of the Chu Family would be interesting.

The corners of Chu Chengdao's mouth twitched slightly.

He didn't express his stance.

But the way he looked at Lin Yi had already changed from an "outsider" to "one of our own."

This change was more or less noticed by the old foxes present.

But no one dared to say anything.

Because the scene just now was too explosive.

The Imperial Phoenix atavism phenomenon was still hanging in the sky.

The ten-thousand-foot golden Imperial Phoenix covered the sky and sun, its feathers like fire.

If anyone dared to jump out at this time and say Chu Wanqing was a fake imperial daughter.

That wouldn't be called courage.

That would be called having their brain flooded with immortal spring water.

Chu Wanjun's Face twitched a few times.

He had lived for so long, and there were very few times he had been at a loss.

But now, he realized he was truly panicking.

The xuantian mirror was slapped in the Face by the imperial blood.

The Erosion Yin Blood Curse was forced out in public.

Chu Wanqing's Bloodline atavism.

Every step of the chess game he had meticulously designed over these three days.

Had all become a joke.

And a joke in front of the entire clan.

Chu Ningshuang stood diagonally behind him, her hands clenched until they were white.

Her nails were embedded in her palms.

It hurt.

But she couldn't care about that.

There were only two words in her mind now.

Done for!

She was desperately thinking of a way out.

But the more she thought, the more she panicked.

The Erosion Yin Blood Curse that Wang Teng had given her was instantly burned away by the imperial blood.

The ironclad evidence of the xuantian mirror was naturally overturned as well.

Her only hope now was that Chu Wanjun could still hold on.

As long as this old thing could still hold the fort, she at least had room for maneuver.

At this very moment.

She heard Lin Yi speak.

"Now!"

"You old things, you all see clearly now, right?!"

Lin Yi stood in the center of the main hall, his pressure spreading out, his tone cold.

"Wanqing's Bloodline."

"Does anyone still think there's a problem?"

Facing Lin Yi's rebuke, no one answered.

But everyone saw it clearly.

The Imperial Phoenix phenomenon was still hanging in the sky.

If they still insisted that Chu Wanqing had a problem.

Then there would be no sane person left in the entire Imperial Clan Chu Family.

Lin Yi nodded.

"Very good."

"It seems your dog eyes aren't blind yet!"

A few people in the Disciple seats twitched their mouths, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

This Revered Master speaks really arrogantly, not giving anyone any Face at all.