"A King Realm expert! Be careful, Young Master!" Elder Jing Lin cried out.
This elder hadn't made a move yet. His main mission wasn't to kill enemies, but to ensure Zhu Minglang's safety. After all, he was the only Young Master of Zhu Sect.
Elder Jing Lin stood in front of Zhu Minglang and suddenly half-knelt. His aged hands touched the slightly rotten ground and suddenly pulled out a heavy Giant Dust Sword!
"Young Master, retreat, retreat! You will be killed by him in one punch!" Elder Jing Lin raised the sword with both hands and swung it forward.
With this swing, the powerful sword energy condensed in front of him, forming a thick sword wall that was comparable to the city walls of some large cities.
He did not choose to attack, but chose to focus on defense. That golden Giant Ridge General was also ferocious and domineering. He punched out again and again, smashing the Giant Sword Dust Wall into smithereens. After that, he charged in front of Zhu Minglang and Elder Jing Lin.
"You killed my brother! You deserve to die!!" The Giant Golden Ridge General was furious. He was a cup taller than the Giant Thunderroar Ridge General from before. He was equivalent to a mature dragon beast. At most, a person was the size of his palm.
"You're the main general?" Zhu Minglang asked.
"I am Deputy General Mo Hu!" The Giant Golden Ridge General's voice was deafening.
"Deputy General? You're not worthy of me making a move. Elder Jing Lin, I'll leave this to you." Zhu Minglang calmly took a few steps back.
Elder Jing Lin gave Zhu Minglang a deep look.
When the Young Master was pretending, he really didn't care about the situation.
This was a King Realm expert. Only the elders and attendants of Zhu Sect could deal with him.
However, the Young Master shouldn't be weak. Although they didn't clearly see how he killed the Giant Thunderroar Ridge General …
"Die together!!" The Giant Golden Ridge General angrily roared.
The fog in the valley was very thick, and the originally chaotic slaughter was divided into several battlefields. Neither side knew which side had the upper hand, so they could only bury themselves in the slaughter.
The Golden Ridge General was not alone. After he rushed over, a hundred Giant Ridge Generals quickly followed. When they saw the Thunderous Roar Giant Ridge General's corpse, they roared madly. Their roars formed a terrifying sound wave that shattered everything around them.
In the hazy fog, Zhu Minglang saw many figures being affected by the roar and exploding to death!
These Giant Ridge Generals were terrifyingly strong. If the entire Mountain City was made up of these Giant Ridge Generals, then a thousand of them would be equivalent to an ordinary army of 100,000!
"Deal with that old man. I want to personally tear apart every piece of that brat's flesh!" After Jin Juling destroyed Elder Jing Lin's sword wall, he waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to surround Elder Jing Lin.
Elder Jing Lin wasn't alone either. He glanced behind him and raised his sword. Soon, many Zhu Men inner court guards in luxurious armor appeared around him.
"Protect the Young Master," Elder Jing Lin said to the inner court guards.
Seven of the guards immediately retreated to Zhu Minglang's left and right. They were all Dragon Herders, and the dragons they summoned were all White Frost Dragons!
The White Frost Dragons coiled into a dragon formation, keeping the Giant Ridge Generals outside. However, the Golden Ridge General was charging at Zhu Minglang. His strength was even more ridiculous. He grabbed a White Frost Dragon in each hand and tossed them away like he was throwing a rope!
The seven guards were already experts, and held important positions in the inner court. However, they were like children in front of the Golden Ridge General. They couldn't stop the Golden Ridge General's attacks at all!
"You are no match for him," Zhu Minglang said to the inner court guards when he saw the situation.
"Young Master, this guy is a King. You should leave this place quickly. Even if we risk our lives, we can only buy you some time," said a thick-browed inner court guard.
Their loyalty was unquestionable. Even in the face of the terrifying Golden Ridge General, they had no intention of backing down.
"Get behind me," Zhu Minglang said.
"Young Master …"
"Cut the crap. Get behind me. The Zhu Family spent so much money to train you. We didn't let you sacrifice your lives for nothing!" Zhu Minglang said sternly.
None of the seven White Frost Dragon Herders retreated, even though Mo Hu had already torn a few of their dragons to shreds …
"Sigh!"
Zhu Minglang sighed. Since the inner court guards were so loyal, Zhu Minglang didn't have to hide his strength anymore.
The Golden Ridge General Mo Hu was indeed a vicious character. If they didn't get rid of him soon, they would suffer even more casualties!
"Heavy Sword!"
Zhu Ming Lang's hand pointed to the sky and the thick miasma in the valley was as thick as the clouds. A majestic sword shadow suddenly descended from the miasma clouds and mercilessly stabbed into the ground of the valley!
The guards of the inner court clenched their teeth and fought hard. They were already planning to sacrifice all the dragons to buy time, but they saw a huge Heavenly Tomb pressing down on the arrogant Golden Ridge General, forcing him to kneel on the ground …
His knees hit the ground, and the sound of bones being bent and crushed could be heard, causing the guards of the inner court to reveal looks of shock.
They turned around and looked at the young master of the Zhu Family they were supposed to protect. They couldn't believe the young master of the Zhu Family was able to force a King Level expert to his knees with a single slash!
"Get behind me, don't make me repeat myself," Zhu Minglang said to the inner court guards.
The inner court guards finally realized that their young master was the one who kept a low profile!
"We … we will take care of the Silver Rock Ridge General," the inner court guard said.
"Take care of Elder Jing Lin. He's already so old. Don't let anything happen to him," Zhu Minglang said.
The way the seven inner court guards looked at Zhu Minglang had changed. At this moment, they were filled with admiration and respect from the bottom of their hearts. They immediately followed Zhu Minglang's instructions and went around the Golden Ridge General to help Elder Jing Lin.
"Hmph, you're also a King Stage cultivator. My brother's death was justified, but don't even think about walking out of this valley alive!" The giant golden ridge stopped looking at Mo Hu with disdain, and his eyes became serious.
His kneecaps were crushed, but he didn't seem to be injured. He stood up with the Heavenly Tomb Sword. The sound of bones cracking came from his body!
He had the strength to pull up mountains and rivers. He had a tough body and golden bones. This Giant Golden Ridge General Mo Hu was indeed much stronger. He stood up under the suppression of Zhu Minglang's Mu Heavy Sword and walked out step by step.
"Let your soul scatter!!" The Golden Ridge General Mo ran. A wild golden aura appeared around him. As he ran at an even faster speed, the giant's aura became even faster.
He came crashing over, thunder and lightning on his body, followed by a storm. Zhu Minglang stepped on his sword and flew backwards. This guy was in hot pursuit. Along the way, it was unknown how many people's bodies and souls were scattered. He did not even differentiate between friend and foe!
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