Luoyi of Great Zhou, within the Silent Chamber of the backyard of the Seventh Grand Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin’s residence.

A face twisted, with several wounds like earthworms crossing the entire visage, especially one crossing the eyelid and eyebrow, at first glance, resembling a monster.

At this moment, this martial artist with the twisted face is kneeling on one knee before the Seventh Grand Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin.

"Thank you, Grand Power Sacrifice, for your rescue, Ba’erhu expresses gratitude!"

If Ye Zhen were here, he would probably be shocked to jump up immediately.

This twisted-faced man in front of him, could it be Ba’erhu?

The previous Ba’erhu, although rugged-looking, definitely wasn’t as frightening as he is now.

If encountering him directly on the street, Ye Zhen wouldn’t recognize this twisted-faced man as Ba’erhu.

However, upon taking a closer look, ignoring the ugly scars, one can see that although the man’s appearance has greatly changed, traces of Ba’erhu can still be discerned.

"Ba’erhu?"

The Seventh Grand Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin sneered, "From the moment you went up in demonic Qi and died in the Black Wind Absolute Domain, Ba’erhu vanished from this world completely."

To fish Ba Shanqiu out of that hopeless Black Wind Absolute Domain, Tumen Changyin used an important piece he had positioned there for a century.

Now, the piece that arranged Ba’erhu’s fake death for escape is at risk of exposure.

Kneeling on one knee, Ba’erhu slowly raised his head, "I understand, but today I’m using Ba’erhu’s identity to thank the Grand Power Sacrifice.

As well as, it’s my last time using the identity of Ba’erhu."

At this point, determination surfaced on Ba’erhu’s face.

"From now on, Ba’erhu no longer exists in this world, only Ba Shanqiu! The newly born Ba Shanqiu!"

Ba’erhu, no, it should be Ba Shanhu clenched his fist, making a rattling sound, the meaning unmistakable.

Ba Shanqiu, symbolizing a mountain of hatred.

The hatred of a severed arm, the grudge of usurpation, the sin of hard labor, all relate to Ye Zhen, the name emerged from these roots.

"Ba Shanqiu?"

The Seventh Grand Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin sneered, "I understand the meaning behind your name! But, if you want revenge against Ye Zhen, you probably don’t have that chance."

Upon hearing this, Ba Shanqiu suddenly stood up, glaring fiercely at the Seventh Grand Power Sacrifice Tumen Changyin, "What do you mean by that, Grand Power Sacrifice? Are you underestimating my resolve for revenge?"

"It’s not about underestimating you! But rather, after today, you may see Ye Zhen’s head!" Tumen Changyin said.

"Ye Zhen’s head?"

Ba Shanqiu’s eyes widened, "Is it you, Grand Power Sacrifice?"

Tumen Changyin slowly nodded, "I, Tumen Changyin, as the Seventh Grand Power Sacrifice of the Ancestor God Temple, have wielded power for hundreds of years within the temple, even the Great Chief Priest Bai must show respect.

This man with the surname Ye, however, made me lose face, my prestige damaged! If I don’t teach him a lesson, others might think I’m easy to bully!"

"Only the news of this brat’s demise can intimidate those with different intentions, it can reinvigorate my prestige within the Ancestor God Temple!" Tumen Changyin exclaimed.

Ba Shanqiu slowly nodded, "It’s a pity I can’t personally strike down this villain!" After speaking, Ba Shanqiu hesitated, "I wonder who the Grand Power Sacrifice has dispatched?

During my fight with Ye the Scoundrel that day, I felt he had more tricks up his sleeve, probably not something an ordinary expert can handle! It might require a Dao Realm expert to claim his head!"

"Of course I know! This time, for absolute certainty, I didn’t hesitate to use an old favor from years ago, inviting someone to capture this kid, rest assured!" Tumen Changyin stated.

"Oh? What is this person’s strength?" Faced with his nemesis Ye Zhen, Ba Shanqiu still felt uneasy.

"Mid Dao Realm, but this person’s record includes over ten early Dao Realm and two mid Dao Realm experts!" Tumen Changyin glanced at Ba Shanqiu.

"Invincible within the same rank?"

Ba Shanqiu suddenly inhaled sharply, then nodded heavily, with such strength he could be assured.

"You can wait at my residence for a few days! I believe when Ye Zhen’s head is delivered, your new identity will have been established, then you can choose to rejoin the Barbarian Spirit Hall!

At that point, you can become a strong support when your elder brother returns after facing the wall!"

At this point, Tumen Changyin’s gaze sharpened, "After Ye Zhen has been dealt with, the person you and your brother need to contend with is only one....

"That Changle scoundrel!"

Before Tumen Changyin finished speaking, Ba Shanqiu sneered first.

Tumen Changyin’s gaze, through the window, looked far beyond the horizon, his old friend probably already achieved success?

This time, handling Ye Zhen, he paid a huge price, not only burning an extremely important favor to invite that old friend, but also incurring several favors to locate Ye Zhen!

At the same time Tumen Changyin and Ba Shanqiu were anticipating, Ye Zhen, like a fish, when the Green Winged Wind Kite nearly caught up, plunged into the North Sea.

The instant of plunging into the North Sea, the Black Water Spirit Pillar within his Spirit Palace trembled, an indescribable pressure dispersed, a kind of hard-to-describe affinity surged in Ye Zhen’s heart.

The feeling was akin to returning to his mother’s embrace, returning home.

Of course, Ye Zhen was aware that wasn’t his own sentiment, but the sensation given by the cultivation technique within the Black Dragon Spirit Pillar from the Ancient Black Dragon.

With a casual twist of the waist, Ye Zhen dashed like an arrow towards the seabed.

Just as Ye Zhen expected, the moment he reached the sea, the Green Winged Wind Kite halted abruptly, strong winds and gigantic wings stirred immense waves, the kite ultimately hovered above the surface.

As Ye Zhen thought, no matter how formidable the flying Green Winged Wind Kite was, it inherently feared water.

Even if this kite ventured into the water, who knows how much of its strength could be displayed.

It’s certain its speed would drastically decrease!

Seeing the Green Winged Wind Kite didn’t enter the sea, Ye Zhen’s heart loosened.

He finally evaded the pursuit of the Strong Wind’s descendant, the Green Winged Wind Kite, his form darting like an arrow towards the distant sea.

Yet Ye Zhen didn’t notice, the Green Winged Wind Kite’s expression was somewhat enraged at that moment.

"I owed a significant favor to that Old Fox two hundred years ago, now with a rare chance to return that favor, I can’t let it slip!"

With a cawing murmur, the Green Winged Wind Kite’s wings fluttered, soaring skywards, rushing towards the clouds.

But just as it surged downward from the clouds, a pair of enormous wings nearly covering the sky, stretching up to five kilometers, fully opened, swung in an illusionary speed for a moment, transforming into a green lightning bolt, shooting straight for the North Sea!