Chapter 109
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Outside the shield of light on Mount Coiling Dragon.
The reek of blood was thick, and the area around the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution was filled with rivers of blood. Corpses of demonlings were piled up like mountains, ranging from the first to ninth stages of the Incipient Martial stage. However, most of them were in the sixth stage or lower.
Not far away, in the light membrane, the nine green jade-colored fruits on the Coiling Dragon Tree that looked like green jade were also sparkling and translucent at this moment. An alluring fragrance spread out from the fruits and mixed with the smell of blood. It seemed to have become a unique fruit fragrance.
In another area, the Zhao Clan didn't have a single demonling corpse. Not even a drop of blood could be seen. Compared to the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution, the disciples of the Zhao Clan didn't even have a single wrinkle on their clothes.
In the middle of the two groups of people was a white-faced man. He had white hands, a white folding fan, and a white robe embroidered with a white flower. Apparently, he knew that blood would be shed today, and had chosen to wear white clothes that looked like snow.
The Coiling Dragon Tree behind him seemed to be a godtree, and the shield of light seemed to be the God Legion Paradise. It was almost as if he were a godchild from the God Legion Paradise, and his white robes made him feel holy and pure.
It was Song Hongtu!
He was looking at the disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution with a mocking expression. He was looking at their corpses, their severed limbs, their flowing blood, their panting, their exhaustion, their anger, and despair.
It was a very interesting sight, and he didn't seem to get tired of it.
"You really are despicable and shameless, Zhao Clan! Not only do you want to take all the Coiling Dragon Fruits for yourself, but you also want to slaughter the entire Coiling Dragon Martial Institution. Have you thought about the consequences?! " Li Hao stared coldly at the other party. He did not know Song Hongtu, but he could feel how powerful and dangerous Song Hongtu was.
He was the trump card of the Zhao Clan, and also their most dangerous opponent.
"If you kill us, you'll all die!"
"Dean Nangong definitely won't let you bastards off the hook!"
The disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution were both enraged and in despair.
Chu Na narrowed her eyes. She was probably going to die here today. The Zhao Clan actually had the means to control the demonic beasts, and the Zhao Clan could have killed all of them long ago, but they didn't. There was something strange about this.
After that, she understood that they were waiting for her younger brother — Chu Yang!
Chu Na couldn't help but feel anxious.
"So what if I kill all of you!" Zhao Yundian sneered and licked his lips as though he was licking the blood of the Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tute's disciple. His expression was filled with ridicule like a cat toying with a mouse.
"Kill … all … of … us … the Coiling Dragon Martial Institute will definitely find your Zhao Clan and demand an explanation!" Some of the disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial Institution were terrified when facing death. They helplessly and laughably repeated the same reason.
"Hahaha!"
The Zhao Clan disciples laughed loudly as they watched. It was as if they were watching a person whose throat had been slit, desperately clutching his throat before death. That kind of helplessness and despair was extremely interesting.
"You want to denounce our Zhao Family? What was the reason? You disciples of the Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tution are all trash. You want our Zhao Clan to take responsibility for your deaths? "
Zhao Xiaoyi looked at Song Hongtu with admiration. At the same time, she sneered, "You want us to be responsible for you being trash?"
"Haha!"
The Zhao Clan disciples burst into laughter and were extremely pleased. What Zhao Xiaoyi said was too reasonable. You are trash, and we still have to take responsibility for you being trash. If we want to find you, we should find the heavens.
The Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tution's disciples could only be angry. This Coiling Dragon Mystic Domain's competition was indeed a matter of life and death. Even if they were all killed, the Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tution wouldn't have much reason. They could only blame the Zhao Clan for being vicious and merciless. What else could they say?
"Life and death depends on one's ability. After killing all of you, so what if Nangong Ying stomps his feet? What reason could he bring out?"
Zhao Yundian broke the last line of defense in the hearts of the Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tution's disciples. "Don't count on it. Your two deacons are now working together with our two clan elders to kill a demonic beast. After all of you are dead, they might become corpses as well."
No scruples!
Chu Na's expression changed. The Zhao Clan had gone mad and had already planned to completely break off relations with the Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tution.
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