Cang Long decided to pass the inheritance to Ming Yue Zhao immediately. This was a rare Poison Body, and it was bound to bring glory to the Poison Hall in the future.
"Ming Yue Zhao, stay here and guard the entrance."
Hearing Cang Long's orders, Zhang Xing and the others retreated to the outer room, and the bookshelf slowly closed.
The two elders of the Poison Hall had a grim expression. They knew that they were not fated to inherit the inheritance, and their jealousy grew.
They glared at Zhang Xing with fiery eyes. If not for the fact that there was a Saint inside, they would have long torn him apart.
Not daring to make any moves, they waited obediently.
Four hours later, the bookshelf opened once more, and Ming Yue Zhao walked out. A powerful aura burst forth from his body, and a storage ring appeared on his middle finger.
"Primary Combat Emperor..."
The Second Elder swallowed his saliva with difficulty and exclaimed.
In just two hours, Ming Yue Zhao had raised his cultivation by an entire realm, placing him on the same level as them. Indescribable jealousy and discomfort filled their hearts, and they nearly vomited blood from anger.
"Where is Senior Cang Long?"
The Grand Elder smiled awkwardly.
"Senior has already left this world..."
Ming Yue Zhao's expression dimmed, and deep sorrow could be seen on his face.
Zhang Xing knew that Senior Cang Long had passed all of his remaining energy to Ming Yue Zhao, and it was possible that he had awakened his Heaven Decimating Earth Poison Body.
The former Vice Hall Master of the Poison Hall was a primary Saint, and his rank as a poison master couldn't be lower than 7-8. Thus, it wasn't difficult for him to awaken the Poison Body.
"Ming Yue Zhao, does Senior Cang Long have any instructions for us?"
The Grand Elder's expression was relaxed, but his eyes were filled with hostility.
There was no need for him to be afraid anymore. He was the strongest here.
He might not be able to snatch the energy of the inheritance, but there were still other cultivation technique manuals and treasures.
"Ming Yue Zhao, Senior Cang Long's inheritance isn't for you alone. It belongs to the entire Poison Hall. Hand over the storage ring!"
The Second Elder stared at the storage ring and shamelessly snatched it away.
"Hmph!
You two shameless old fools, I was just about to settle the score with you! "
"Is my father's death related to the two of you?"
Ming Yue Zhao spoke his mind. Now that his strength had skyrocketed, he couldn't live a normal life if he didn't speak his mind.
"Haha..."
The two elders looked at each other and smiled. Since they had already shed all pretense of cordiality, there was no need to hide it anymore. After all, the lives of those two brats were in their hands.
"Ten years ago, I intentionally spared your life because I wanted you to come and search for the ruins. But you just didn't come."
"But I didn't expect that the Hall Master would come here in advance. Your life and death is no longer important. Otherwise, do you think you would be able to come here?"
The meaning of his words was very clear. We were the ones who sent people to kill your father.
Ming Yue Zhao became excited on the spot. He finally knew the culprit behind the scenes. The heavens really had eyes. Today was the big day to avenge his father.
"So the Golden Fragrant Flower Empire's Sahir Family is your accomplice?"
Ming Yuezhao clenched his fists and asked while suppressing his anger.
"Hmph!
That's right, so what?
Do you think you'll still be alive to find them?
Do you think you can walk out of here alive? "
The Second Elder coldly snorted.
Don't look at how Bright Moon Illumination's cultivation level rose so quickly. His foundation was lacking, and he was far from these old fellows.
Not to mention that they were veteran level 3 poison masters, a level higher than Bright Moon Illumination. No matter what, they would be the final victors.
"Young Master Zhang Xing, this matter has nothing to do with you. You should leave first. Whether I can take revenge or not, I will fight with them today!"
Although Ming Yue Zhao was a straight man, he was loyal and loyal. At this moment, he didn't forget the safety of his savior.
"Take your revenge. Don't worry about me. Their mediocre skills are no match for you. Don't worry and do it boldly!"
Zhang Xing waved his small hand. His meaning was simple and clear: I will hold the line for you.