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Chapter 401

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At this moment, the people from Purple Feather Sect also thought of Shenlang. They turned their heads and looked at Shenlang. Everyone here was a disciple of Purple Feather Sect. Only Shenlang's group of three did not fit in.

Shenlang was unmoved by everyone's gaze. He just stood there quietly, admiring the demonic beast in the cage.

When the people from Purple Feather Sect saw that Shenlang was ignoring them, their faces turned gloomy.

Although they weren't arrogant and domineering people, Purple Feather Sect was still a famous major force in the central region. Even some powerful rogue cultivators would be polite to them when they saw them. However, this person actually dared to ignore them. They felt a little embarrassed.

"Hey, who are you people?" At this moment, a woman from Purple Feather Sect asked.

The Great Senior Brother of the Purple Feather Sect did not stop her from asking. Others might not be able to sense it, but he felt an indescribable pressure the moment he entered. This pressure made him feel a little irritated. Since someone else was doing it for him, he might as well give it a try.

Shenlang shook his head and did not say anything. It was as if he did not hear the woman's question.

When the woman saw that Shen Lang was ignoring her, her brows furrowed. Her beautiful face was filled with anger as she shouted, "I asked you a question, didn't you hear me?"

Just when the woman was scolding Shenlang, the old man who had been sitting behind the counter with his head lowered suddenly rolled his eyes. Then, there seemed to be a trace of light flashing in his eyes.

Shenlang sighed. Then, everyone saw that Shenlang's group of three had disappeared in front of them.

This scene gave everyone a fright. They thought that they had seen a ghost. However, Shenlang's group of three was real. How could they suddenly disappear?

There was even a disciple from Purple Feather Sect who came to the place where Shenlang's group of three had been standing and waved his hand.

"They're really gone. What's going on?" The disciple could not help but exclaim in shock.

Just as they were feeling puzzled, the old man sitting behind the counter suddenly said, "Juniors, you are really courting death. You dare to provoke just anyone. Now, hurry back to the sect. If you can hurry back to the sect, you might still have a chance to live."

At that moment, the disciples of the Purple Feather Sect noticed the old man. When they saw the old man, their expressions all changed. Then, they respectfully said, "Greetings, senior."

"Go on. I have some friendship with your Purple Feather Sect's Supreme Elder. I can buy you some time. Take care of yourselves," after saying those words, the old man disappeared.

"This …" Everyone turned to look at their Big Senior Brother. They had no idea what was going on, and their faces were filled with confusion.

Their eldest brother's expression changed. His face turned ugly and he said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Gale City was not too far away from Purple Feather Sect. If they traveled on foot, they would be able to reach Purple Feather Sect in about an hour. However, at that moment, they felt that the usually short distance had become so far away.

The few of them hurried back to Purple Feather Sect with restless hearts. They hurried with all their might, and their speed was twice as fast as usual as they rushed back to Purple Feather Sect.

However, when they reached a remote area, they suddenly saw three figures strolling ahead of them. The three people did not seem to have seen them. They kept walking ahead of them at a steady pace.

"Big … Big Senior Brother, it's them," a young disciple said with a trembling body.

"Shut up. Let's go another way." The Big Senior Brother of Purple Feather Sect was still calm. He changed his direction without hesitation and ran toward another path.

However, they had not gone far when the three figures appeared before them again. This time, the three people did not have their backs to them. Instead, they were smiling at them.

"Boom!"

The few disciples of Purple Feather Sect felt their scalps go numb, as if they were about to explode. Their faces were filled with fear.

At that moment, a figure slowly appeared before them. It was the old man from the Demonic Beast Shop.

"The three of you, I have some friendship with the Supreme Elder of the Violet Feather Sect. Can you give me some face and let these juniors off? They offended you unintentionally. I will remember this favor. If you need anything in the future, just let me know. Is that okay? " The old man looked at Shen Lang and the other two solemnly and said politely. The few disciples of Purple Feather Sect could even see the old man's body trembling slightly.

Shen Lang smiled faintly, "Sure. If you kill yourself here, I will let them off. How about that?"

Hearing Shen Lang's words, the few disciples of Purple Feather Sect shouted anxiously, "Senior."

"Sigh, is this karma? Back then, because of him, I managed to escape with my life. Is it time for me to repay him today? " The old man sighed faintly as if he was lamenting that fate was playing tricks on him. In the end, he still could not escape the shackles of reincarnation.

Swoosh!!!

Just as he sighed, the old man's figure suddenly disappeared. Then, the old man suddenly appeared in front of Shen Lang. A withered palm reached out to grab Shen Lang.

The palm seemed to have frozen the space, making it impossible for anyone to escape.

However, Shen Lang's expression did not change. Just as Fire Cloud Evil Deity Yu Shuntian was about to make a move, Shen Lang made the first move.

He had just broken through to the Void-breaking Realm and was worried that there was no one to practice on. Although the old man's body was in its twilight years, he was still a Martial Emperor expert after all. It was just right for him.

Roar!!!

The dragon's roar shook the surroundings. Then, Shen Lang slowly raised his hand and clenched it into a fist. Suddenly, he punched out.

Boom!!! The frozen space shattered in an instant. The binding force of the old man was also broken by Shen Lang's punch. Then, the palm and the fist collided, and a loud sound rang out.

The golden dragon roared and strong winds raged. The place where the two exchanged blows suddenly sank and a wave of air spread out.

Crack!!! The old man was sent flying by Shen Lang's punch. He only managed to stabilize his body after flying back a hundred meters.

"Not bad. You are qualified to make me use 50% of my strength." Shen Lang nodded and said indifferently.

The old man's hands behind his back were trembling slightly. If one looked carefully, one could see that some of the bones in his hands were broken.

"Phew." The old man slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. Then, a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his old eyes.

Although his body was not as strong as before, he was still a Martial Emperor expert after all. He still had the strength he should have.

The old man rushed forward again. He crossed his hands and his palms turned into claws. The claws emitted a powerful aura.

Shen Lang gently waved his hand. Ying Shuntian and Fire Cloud Evil Deity instantly retreated a thousand meters away. Then, Shen Lang clenched his fist again. A wisp of frost appeared on his fist.

In an instant, the ground within a hundred meters of Shen Lang was frozen by the frost power. It was like a mirror. Under the sunlight, the ground reflected the luster of ice crystals.

"Frost Mountain River."

Shen Lang punched out. The trees on both sides of the road were all frozen. The frost power was still spreading. In the blink of an eye, countless trees were covered in a layer of frost.

Frost Mountain River was a move that Shen Lang created based on the foundation of the Sky Frost Fist. Now, the original moves of the Wind God Kick, Sky Frost Fist, and Firmament Palm could no longer keep up with his pace. Therefore, he had to create his own moves in order to display more power. If not for the fact that the Three Essences Origin Restoration was a martial art that could be continuously strengthened, Shen Lang would have already changed to another martial art. However, this was also something that would happen sooner or later. Although the Three Essences Origin Restoration was said to be able to split the universe and return it to its original state, it was after all a legend. Even if Shen Lang had the help of the system, it was still very difficult to reach that level.

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