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Chapter 153

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What a coincidence.

Hao Shaocong and the others all ran in different directions.

Most of the Banyan Wasps that were awakened came from the banyan tree. There were many of them.

If they all ran in the same direction, they would not be able to get rid of the Banyan Wasps. Clearly, the more Banyan Wasps there were, the more dangerous it would be.

Zhu Minglang noticed that Hao Shaocong was running toward an ancestral hall that was overgrown with weeds. Therefore, he used the Clothes of Ghosts to pass through the old city path and arrived at the ancestral hall ahead of time to wait for him.



Hao Shaocong was wearing a black outfit. He was riding a leopard dragon and was trying his best to get rid of the Banyan Wasps.

Luckily, he was not the target of the Banyan Wasps. When he was far away, he noticed that there were not many Banyan Wasps chasing after him. He was the only one left.

The ancestral hall was clean. At least, it was not occupied by those disgusting insects.

He followed the vine-covered door and walked into the ancestral hall. However, he found a person standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall with a malicious smile on his face.

Hao Shaocong turned pale at once. He was paler than when he saw the Banyan Wasps!

How did he find him so quickly?

Hao Shaocong looked back.

There was not a single friend behind him. They had all been chased away by the Banyan Wasps.

"The scenery here is beautiful. If your father misses you, he won't get lost in the Mechanical City. He can just come to this ancestral hall to pray," Zhu Minglang said to Hao Shaocong.

"Zhu Minglang, you have threatened me again and again. The Hao Family is just afraid of the Zhu Family's influence in the Imperial Capital. Don't think that I am afraid of you!" Hao Shaocong tried to stay calm.

In terms of cultivation, the man in front of him might not be more powerful than him!

Besides, the others should be on their way. As long as he could buy some time, there was no telling who would be buried here!

"Whoosh ~"

There was a gust of wind.

Hao Shaocong turned his head out of instinct. He felt that something was staring at him from behind.

However, he didn't see anything.

It was probably a stubborn Banyan Wasp.

Hao Shaocong reached out his hand and opened the pattern.

The purple Spirit Pact Diagram was incomparably dazzling, and a Blue Goat-Horned Dragon covered in purple scales crawled out of the Spirit Realm.

This Goat-Horned Violet Dragon's body was different from the majority of Azure Dragons. It had four strong and powerful limbs, a tiger's back and a bear's waist. There were even some skeletons hanging from its body, making it look somewhat savage and savage.

Only the head was in the shape of an Azure Dragon. The rest of the body parts looked more like a Goat Demon, like the demons of hell written in some ancient books of the Holy See!

The combination of the Purple Dragon and Hell Fiend?

This kind of creature was very rare. It was unknown if it was born like this, or if it had transformed into a dragon. Either way, the purple scales covering its body would ignite a layer of hellfire from time to time!

Hao Shaocong was a disciple of the Purple Division Forest.

Zhu Minglang was not surprised that he had a purple dragon by his side.

It was just that this purple Goat Demon Purple Dragon looked really terrifying.

Furthermore, according to Zhu Minglang's understanding, Zhu Tong had died at the hands of this monster. Her body was torn into pieces by the Goat Demon Purple Dragon.

"If you want to kill me, show me what you're capable of!" The fear on Hao Shaocong's face disappeared.

At first, Hao Shaocong thought that a few experts from the Zhu Sect would appear here together. The Zhu Sect had been extremely arrogant in recent years. How could they not have cultivated some outstanding disciples?

When Hao Shaocong saw Zhu Minglang, he thought that he had been ambushed.

However, he had not seen anyone other than Zhu Minglang.

In that case, it was Zhu Minglang who had overestimated himself!

"My Goat Demon Purple Dragon is an upper class Lord. How can you kill me, Zhu Minglang? Even the people on the tower can't see what's going on inside this ancestral hall. If I kill you, Zhu Minglang, right here, what can the Zhu Sect do to me! "Hao Shaocong gradually began to laugh savagely.

He was laughing.

The Goat Demon Purple Dragon was also laughing. When it laughed, it looked like a real devil, looking forward to the feeling of tearing a living thing apart!

"I still have questions to ask you, so you should be able to live for a while longer," said Zhu Minglang.

"You think too highly of yourself. Without the Swordsman, you're just a piece of trash …"

Before Hao Shaocong could finish the word "piece of trash", he once again heard a gust of wind pass by his ear.

There was indeed wind, and it made his neck feel icy cold.

From the corner of his eye, Hao Shaocong saw a streak of crimson light, which was extremely sharp as it slashed across his Goat Demon Purple Dragon's neck.

The Goat Demon Purple Dragon was currently walking towards Zhu Minglang. Its dragon face still looked a bit savage.

However, this savage face rolled off the Goat Demon's body in the next second, and heavily smashed into the ground.

"Puchi ~ ~ ~ ~"

Blood sprayed out like a fountain. The thick blood reached a height of three to four meters, splashing onto the vines of the ancestral hall.

Hao Shaocong could not believe his eyes.

His Goat Demon Purple Dragon had become a headless thing, standing a few meters away from him. The boiling blood poured down, drenching Hao Shaocong and dyeing him red!!

"Whoosh ~"

The voice that sounded like a gust of wind rang out once again.

Hao Shaocong's face was covered in blood, and he was terrified. At this moment, he finally saw what had cut off his Goat Demon Purple Dragon's head!

It was a sword!

A crimson body!

There were traces of age on it, but that did not affect its sharpness at all!

The sword was like a living thing.

It just hung in front of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang didn't need to hold it, nor did Zhu Minglang need to use his mind to control it. The sword was already emitting a chilling presence!

His Goat Demon Purple Dragon …

It was a dragon at the upper rank, so powerful that it could defeat all the disciples from the major factions!

Based on what they knew, Zhu Minglang's Dragon Shepard was only at this level!

Why would there be a sword like this that could kill a creature at the upper rank as if it were slaughtering pigs and sheep for sacrifice?

"Your Swordsman, your Swordsman …" Hao Shaocong was incoherent. He pointed his finger at Zhu Minglang, but it was as if he was looking at Hell itself.

He kept retreating, trying to escape from this ancestral hall that was filled with the stench of blood.

But Hao Shaocong could not move.

His legs were already trembling crazily.

"What you should be afraid of is me, Zhu Minglang, myself, not my cultivation." Zhu Minglang walked up and stood in front of the young man covered in blood.

"I … I'm just a hired thug. I'm just a hired thug. It was Zhao Yinge, it was Zhao Yinge who suggested that whoever killed Zhu Tong could get the Soul Beads that everyone had bought together. I have no enmity with Zhu Tong, the ones who wanted Zhu Tong dead were Zhao Xi and Zhao Yinge! "Hao Shaocong couldn't stand steadily anymore as he knelt on the ground.

"Do you think I wouldn't know that?" Zhu Minglang sneered.

"Zhu … Zhu Minglang, I can tell you a secret, but please spare my life. You cut off my arms and legs. I deserve it, but please spare my life! "Hao Shaocong knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

That day in front of the mourning hall, facing the dead, he had not been as sincere as he was now. The sound of his head hitting the ground could be heard clearly.

"Let's hear it." Zhu Minglang smiled.

"The land of Li Chuan is the territory that your Blessed Sect wants to oversee. Its document of authority is also in this mechanical city!" Hao Shaocong hurriedly said, deeply afraid that the sword would also cut his head.

"Are you kidding me?" Zhu Minglang's eyes turned cold.

The land of Lichuan was one of the main territories in this competition. It should be the final reward for the winning faction.

His father had clearly told him about this.

"How would I dare? An important figure in the imperial family has joined forces with several other major factions to suppress your father and force him to stir up trouble. When I was drunk in Zhao Yin Ge, I heard him say it out loud. "Hao Shaocong said.

Zhu Minglang frowned.

If the document of authority was in this city, they hadn't told Zhu Tianguan about it.

This was a complete disdain for the Zhu Clan.

In the past, the Zhu Clan was ranked last among the Six Great Clans.

When faced with the tyrannical actions of the imperial family and other major factions, they could only swallow their anger.

But now, the Zhu Clan was close to being the leader of the clans. If they encountered something like this again, Zhu Tianguan would definitely not let it go!

Were they intentionally provoking Zhu Tianguan?

Had they already laid down some sort of inescapable trap for Zhu Tianguan to fall into?

Zhu Minglang remembered that on the day he returned to the Zhu Clan, Zhu Tianguan had told him that they had killed Zhu Tong to provoke him and force him to break the rules.

"Where is the document of authority overseeing the land of Lichuan?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"If you don't kill me, I'll tell you. I'm telling the absolute truth! "Hao Shaocong said.

"According to your words, I'll only cut off your arms and legs," Zhu Minglang said.

Hao Shaocong glanced at Zhu Minglang and hesitated as if he wanted to negotiate.

But Hao Shaocong quickly dismissed the idea.

It was fine as long as he could live.

"In the Tomb of the Nine Armies. The Purple Division Forest, the Martial Division Forest, the Sword Division Forest, the Imperial Clan, the Pu Clan, the Li Clan, the Ancient Dragon Palace, the Azure Dragon Palace … some of their precious treasures are also near the Tomb of the Nine Armies. And they all more or less know about this matter. That important figure intentionally revealed it to them, "Hao Shaocong continued.

There was clearly some communication between the major clans. Their disciples most likely knew that there were treasures in certain places in Mechanism City and would instruct their disciples to go there.

Similarly, Qin Yang also knew some of this information.

But she didn't know that the document of authority overseeing the land of Lichuan was also in Mechanism City.

If Hao Shaocong was telling the truth …

The Zhu Clan had suddenly risen from the bottom of the clan to the top. But there were still too many clans who were unwilling to accept this and wanted to trample the Zhu Clan back down!

They hadn't gained a firm foothold yet.

Even the Imperial Clan wasn't willing to see the Zhu Clan grow stronger …

Zhu Minglang had no idea what kind of scheme or trap was waiting for Zhu Tianguan.

But right now, the document of authority overseeing the land of Lichuan couldn't fall into the hands of other clans no matter what!

… …

Zhu Minglang walked out of the ancestral hall.

His white clothes weren't stained with blood at all.

Hao Shaocong's shrill screams could be heard from the ancestral hall.

And he had screamed a total of four times!

The fact that he could scream meant that he was still alive.

But Zhu Minglang had promised him that he would only chop off his limbs …

But the surrounding banyan wasp demons didn't agree.

As for the limbless man in the ancestral hall, Zhu Minglang didn't care what expression he would have when he saw the large swarm of banyan wasp demons flying over after smelling the blood.

The most important thing in life was integrity!

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