Chapter 66
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"That's the position of the Flame King!" Shi Hongtu finally reacted and felt a little guilty.
The Flame King, who had fallen three thousand years ago, was the faith of the entire Northern Liang City!
Not only did Ye Fanchen take away the corpse of the Flame King, but he also placed another person in the position that belonged to the Flame King!
"He has the right to sleep in this place!" Ye Fanchen said faintly.
His voice wasn't loud, but it revealed the domineering aura of an emperor.
Shi Hongtu was stunned. By the time he reacted, Ye Fanchen had already left the Northern Liang Heroic Soul Palace.
Before he left, Ye Fanchen left the three Peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm puppets beside Li Mubai's Mysterious Heavenly Wooden Coffin to protect Li Mubai's corpse.
The three puppets had used up half of their functions in the battle earlier. Each puppet could still fight for about half an hour. Although it wasn't much, it was more than enough to protect Li Mubai's corpse.
Ye Fanchen's impression of the Northern Liang City was that the highest combat power was at the Late Stage Nirvana Realm.
The three puppets were at the Peak Late Stage Chaotic Realm. They could kill a Late Stage Nirvana Realm warrior within a minute.
This was Ye Fanchen's compensation to Li Mubai.
Ye Fanchen hated owing people things.
He couldn't repay the favor of saving his life. This was the only way to repay the favor.
Next, he simply healed the wound on his abdomen and rushed to the Song family.
The Song family had been massacred. Only the Song family was left in the Northern Liang City. As for the small group of Song family disciples in the Desert College, Ye Fanchen didn't want to kill them.
After all, it was the Desert College, a college that was under the management of Li Mubai and Shi Hongtu.
Now that Li Mubai had died because of him, he naturally couldn't cause trouble in the Desert College.
However, even if the disciples of the Song family didn't die, they were nothing now that the Song family was gone.
Not long after, Ye Fanchen arrived at the Song Mansion.
The Song Mansion wasn't as lively as it was two hours ago. It was dead silent.
The mansion was filled with the corpses of the Song family disciples. The air was filled with blood.
Above the corpses, faint white smoke rose. These were the Martial Souls of the Song family disciples. They were the main purpose of Ye Fanchen's return this time.
At this moment, the child's clone in his dantian had already begun to babble. It could not wait any longer.
Three hundred Song Clan disciples, four Nirvana Realm experts and one Primal Chaos Realm expert!
Their Martial Spirits were no doubt a feast!
"Right now, my avatar is in the form of a child. If I were to absorb all of these Martial Souls, I believe that my Martial Soul would become a teenager," Ye Fanchen muttered to himself.
According to his memories from his previous life, the Evil Spirit Demon Avatar had to be an adult in order to move freely outside his body.
"Based on my current speed, it won't be long before the avatar in my Dantian is separated from my body!"
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Fanchen calmed himself down and walked to the corpse of the man in the blood-red shirt.
The Child Avatar in his body was like a beast that smelled delicious food. Its eyes opened wide.
In the next moment, the Martial Souls of the man in the blood-red shirt entered Ye Fanchen's body like rivers flowing into the sea.
A bone-piercing chill spread throughout Ye Fanchen's body.
...
Imperial City.
The Liu Mansion was surrounded by mountains and rivers. It was magnificent. There was no loss of luxury in its elegance. There was no loss of freshness in its wealth. A faint mist filled the air. It was like paradise on earth.
Princess Liu sat in a pavilion on a high mountain. She looked down at the forest and beasts below. She chatted happily with her personal maid.
At this moment, a servant hurried over. He knelt outside the pavilion and asked to see her in a low voice.
"Your Highness, I have something important to tell you!" The servant panted like a cow and said in a hurry, which made Princess Liu unhappy. She frowned.
But soon, her frown disappeared. It was replaced by a gentle smile.
"What is it? Tell me!"
"Princess Liu, the First Young Master's spirit tablet in the Spirit Guard Pavilion suddenly broke last night!" The servant said.
Every disciple of the Liu Mansion had an exclusive spirit tablet in the Spirit Guard Pavilion. If the spirit tablet broke, it meant that the disciple was dead.
As soon as she said that, Princess Liu and her personal maid were stunned.
In the next moment, the two of them reacted at the same time. Their expressions were completely different.
Princess Liu looked as if she had lost her parents. She was extremely sad. A drop of sparkling hot tear streaked across her extremely beautiful face and fell to the ground.
As for her personal maid, although her head was lowered, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.
"Long 'er!" Princess Liu screamed in pain. She was in tears.
The servant hurriedly said, "Before the spirit tablet broke, it projected the image of a man! The First Young Master must have been killed by this person! "
Then, the servant showed her a portrait.
This portrait was drawn by a Nirvana Realm artist using Yuan Qi. It was vivid and lifelike. Even the wrinkles on the clothes were drawn perfectly.
The person in the portrait was Ye Fanchen, the person who stomped on Liu Long's head! "After investigation, this person is called Ye Fanchen. He is a disciple of a small family in Xuan City. He is a Nuance Realm disciple. We don't know how he killed the First Young Master!" The servant continued.
When Princess Liu saw the person in the portrait, the sadness on her face deepened. She wanted to rush up and snatch the portrait away from the servant.
It was as if this portrait was the person who killed Liu Long. She wanted to tear him into pieces.
At this moment, her personal maidservant also cooperated and held Princess Liu back. Princess Liu did not tear up the portrait and gradually calmed down.
"Should we inform Lord Liu now?"
The servant asked tentatively, but only he regretted it after asking the question.
Lord Liu was no longer in the Snow Land. He had gone to an unknown place. At the same time, many powerful people in the Snow Land had disappeared with him!
Even if they wanted to inform Lord Liu, they couldn't find him.
Princess Liu didn't care about these details. The sadness on her face turned into determination. Her voice gradually turned cold.
"Put a bounty on the Blood Dress Tower! Kill this person! "
"Yes!" The servant obeyed and left.
After the servant left, Princess Liu's personal maid, who had been silent all this time, said, "Once the First Young Master is dead, Young Master Qishang will be able to inherit the throne!"
"Lord Liu went to the secret realm a thousand years ago and hasn't returned yet. He is most likely going to die there!"
Although this personal maid's voice was pleasant to the ears, the words that came out of her mouth made one shudder with fear.
She said those words to please Princess Liu, but she got a slap from Princess Liu.
"Slap!"
"If you say such disgraceful words again in the future, I will chop your head off!" Princess Liu's face was full of fierceness that didn't match her beauty.
The personal maidservant was shocked and immediately knelt on the ground. "This lowly maidservant deserves to die! You made Princess Liu unhappy! "
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