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Chapter 962

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Qin Lang walked on the flagstone streets of the ancient town. His casual footsteps made him look like an ordinary traveler, but the people who really thought of him as an ordinary traveler were the ordinary people in the town. The practitioners of the Ten Halls of Hell would definitely not think so. This was because as Qin Lang walked, he circulated the Fish Dragon Spell, gathering the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a ten-kilometer radius around his body. If the experts of the Ten Halls of Hell didn't react, then this group of people was really stupid.

Qin Lang didn't need to search for the headquarters of the Ten Halls of Hell. He only needed to know that the people of the Ten Halls of Hell were in this ancient town. He believed that the other party would definitely take the initiative to find him.

Strong confidence was often built on a strong foundation of strength. Qin Lang's Fish Dragon Spell was originally evolved from the Black Water Flood Dragon King's cultivation method. The absorption of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was originally more domineering than martial arts methods. In addition, Qin Lang had a terrifying thirty-seven dantians of different sizes, causing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a ten-kilometer radius to be completely absorbed by him.

Just as Qin Lang was crazily absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, in the depths of the mountains behind Huwei Town, there was a huge natural cave. This was the place where the elders of the Ten Halls of Hell lived in seclusion. One of the elders said angrily, "What's going on! Why can't I absorb a single breath of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the spirit vein! "

"Could it be that the spirit vein has already disappeared?" Another person said doubtfully, "That's impossible. The spirit vein here can still exist for at least a few decades!"

"Who on earth dares to disturb our cultivation? Damn it!" Another person said angrily.

"What's going on with Luo Badao? Can't he even handle such a small matter …"

As the old men hiding in the cave went berserk, Qin Lang finally saw a spy from the Ten Halls of Hell. The man was the owner of a medicine shop on the street. He came out of the shop and used his mental power to speak to Qin Lang, "Little brother, what brings you to the Ten Halls of Hell today?"

"You're not qualified to have Luo Badao come to see me." Qin Lang sneered. "My name is Qin Lang. I'm here to settle old scores with him."

After saying this, the owner of the medicinal herb store suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The might of Qin Lang's Mental Energy was not something that a mere Firm and Soft State like him could withstand.

"The sect master … is at the back of the mountain!" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that Qin Lang's figure had already disappeared from the street.

Huwei Town was indeed the territory of the Ten Halls of Hell. However, the mountain gate of the Ten Halls of Hell was in the mountains behind the ancient town. Although this mountain was not very tall, it was abnormally steep. Moreover, it was shrouded in fog all year round and rarely visited.

Qin Lang went deep into the mountains alone. Wherever he went, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would be absorbed.

After passing through a few small mountains, Qin Lang felt the presence of Luo Badao and the others.

With the improvement of his cultivation realm and mental power, Qin Lang's perception of spiritual energy fluctuations had also become more acute. He could almost determine the identity of the other party through the spiritual energy fluctuations. This was because Qin Lang found that the spiritual energy fluctuations around everyone were different. Even if they practiced the same martial arts, the spiritual energy fluctuations around their bodies would be slightly different.

This was the second time Qin Lang had seen Luo Badao. The first time was near the Black Tooth Reservoir in the suburbs of Anrong City. When they first met, in the eyes of Qin Lang, Luo Badao was an unreachable overlord. But now, it seemed that he was nothing more than this.

Luo Badao stood on a rock at the top of the mountain and shouted at Qin Lang in a condescending manner, "Brat Qin Lang, you actually dare to come here to die!"

"Luo Badao, you actually dare to spy on the interests of Wolong Hall again and again. You are simply courting death! Today, I came here to settle this matter. At the same time, I will let the Ten Halls of Hell completely give up on the ambitions of Wolong Hall! "Qin Lang responded.

"With just you?" Luo Badao said disdainfully, "In my eyes, you are just an existence like an ant. If it wasn't for the sake of the Devil Sect's Sect Leader, I would have already pinched you to death. However, since you took the initiative to provoke me, then even if this Sect Leader beheads you, the Devil Sect will have nothing to say! Heh! "

Qin Lang no longer spoke, because this time, he came to kill, not to fight a war of words. Qin Lang had already displayed the Fish Dragon Art to the limit. The spiritual energy of the Ten Halls of Hell's spiritual vein surged towards Qin Lang like water. If Qin Lang continued to absorb it, perhaps in less than ten days or half a month, the spiritual vein of the Ten Halls of Hell would be completely destroyed!

"Brat! I, Yan Kun, will fight with you. I will also let you know that there is always someone better out there — "

Next to Luo Badao, an Origin Energy Realm subordinate jumped out, ready to kill Qin Lang and then claim credit from Luo Badao. But before this person finished speaking, Qin Lang's figure moved and appeared in front of him like a ghost. Then, he used "Mantis Questioning Heart" on this person's heart.

Poof!

Accompanied by a muffled sound, a red light burst out from the back of this guy called Yan Kun.

"How is this possible!"

Yan Kun looked down at the wound on his chest in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Qin Lang's casual point actually broke through his protective aura and directly gave his heart a "Death Greeting".

Peng!

As if responding to Yan Kun's doubts, his heart and body suddenly exploded, instantly turning into a cloud of blood mist.

This was the result of the true energy explosion!

Because the moment Qin Lang pointed at Yan Kun's heart, he injected a large amount of true energy into Yan Kun's body.

The true energy produced after the operation of the thirty-seven dantians was not only abnormally pure, but also abnormally overbearing and abnormally poisonous. Yan Kun's meridians were unable to absorb even a little bit of the true energy that Qin Lang had transferred over.

Unable to absorb, the only result was an explosion.

A bloody scene would always bring a huge deterrent effect to people. Qin Lang killing an Origin Energy Realm martial artist with one strike immediately made Luo Badao and the others have a whole new level of respect for him. Some of the people with lower cultivation even began to secretly retreat.

Although Luo Badao was furious, he didn't immediately make a move. Qin Lang shouted, "Qin Lang brat, I didn't expect you to be so ruthless! Could it be that you really want to become the mortal enemy of my Ten Halls of Hell? If it's just a conflict of interest, maybe we can still talk and reach a result that is beneficial to both sides. "

"You don't have the qualifications to negotiate with me! Coveting my interests time and again, you must die! "Qin Lang's tone was uncompromising. Because he didn't intend to compromise at all. This time, he wanted to establish his power. Only in this way could he deter the forces that had ambitions towards Wolong Hall.

"Since that's the case, you can die!" Luo Badao shouted coldly. With a command, his elites all came out.

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