Chapter 834
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Under the lead of the man in the white robe, Prince Namgong and the rest quickly passed through the city and arrived at the center of the city.
There was a huge and majestic palace there. The palace was magnificent and luxurious.
The entire palace was huge and it was almost as big as a royal palace.
Every building in the palace, even the floor of the square, was made of gold. The surface of the pillars were also inlaid with diamonds.
Any one of the building materials in this palace would be enough for an ordinary person to live a carefree life.
The materials used to build the palace were enough to buy a few kingdoms.
"These d * mned Ancient Sacred Tribe! Even their living quarters are so luxurious! I wonder how many tribes have been exploited!" Shanghai Xiayan said angrily.
"What can we do? They are the Ancient Sacred Tribe and they have the support of a fifth-grade force." The man in the white robe shook his head helplessly.
As soon as the man in the white robe finished speaking, a group of guards saw them and rushed towards them.
"Who are you? This is the forbidden area of the Divine Hall. No one is allowed to enter! "
Before the group of guards could finish speaking, the man in the white robe rushed forward and used his sword skills to kill all of them.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of guards were killed. Only the leader of the guards was left and he was being held hostage by the man in the white robe.
"Tell me, where is Ali?" The man in the white robe asked anxiously.
"I … I don't know. I really don't know. Don't kill me …"
Crack!
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the white robe chopped off his head.
"Let's go!" The man in the white robe waved at the crowd and rushed into the Divine Hall. Since he had already made up his mind, he would never be afraid of the slightest thing. No matter how serious the consequences were, he would make a big fuss.
As soon as the crowd rushed into the Divine Hall, they saw a young man with purple eyes at the corner of the corridor. He was obviously a member of the Ancient Sacred Tribe.
"How dare you! You lowly and filthy tribe! How dare you trespass into the sacred place of the Ancient Sacred Tribe! "The young man shouted angrily when he saw the crowd.
The man in the white robe rushed over and placed his sword on the young man's neck. "Tell me, where is Ah Li?"
Although he was being held hostage by the man in white, the young man from the Ancient Holy Clan was not afraid at all. He acted as if he wasn't afraid of anything. It was as if he was 100% sure that the man in white wouldn't dare to attack him.
He looked at the white-robed man with disdain and said in a condescending tone, "You lowly and filthy bastard, how dare you use a sword to hold me, the great and noble, hostage! Do you know what the consequences will be? "
"Enough! I've had enough of your arrogant attitude! "The white-robed man shouted angrily as he punched the young man from the Ancient Holy Tribe.
The young man from the Ancient Sacred Clan was stunned by the punch. When he crawled up from the ground, his face was swollen like a pig's head. All his teeth had fallen out.
He angrily pointed at the white-robed man and roared hysterically, "Fine, you hit me! How dare you hit me! Do you know, do you know, even my father has never hit me before!?!? I'm going to tell my dad, I'm going to ask him to send someone to skin you alive and tear you into pieces! "
Before the young man could finish his sentence, the white-robed man rushed forward again and cut off one of his arms. Blood gushed out from the cut shoulder and covered the young man's face.
"Ah!"
The young man from the Ancient Holy Clan screamed in agony. Then, he shouted even more furiously, "You lowly, filthy creature! How dare you do this to the great and noble me! I will ask my father to …"
Before the young man could finish his sentence, the white-robed man slapped him and lifted him up. "I'm going to ask you one last time, where is Ah Li? If you don't answer me, I'm going to kill you!"
The young man from the Ancient Holy Clan refused to give in. "If you dare to kill me, the higher-ups will send someone down to wipe out your filthy and lowly race from this world!"
Crack!
Before the young man could finish his sentence, the white-robed man raised his sword and cut off his head.
The white-robed man clenched the blood-stained sword in his hand and stood up.
Before this, he had never thought that he would one day kill a member of the Ancient Sacred Clan with his own hands. He had killed the aristocrat that the entire Martial Sky Continent feared.
"Well done. That's more like it." Shangguan Xiayan patted the white-robed man's shoulder and then used his Yuan Qi to condense his Martial Spirit. He released a few Golden Yan Long Flames that burned through the golden wall.
Prince Namgong and Hana Mio also used their Yuan Qi to condense their Martial Spirits.
"Next, let's make a scene!"
"Alright! Kill the Ancient Sacred Clan! "
"Let's make a scene!"
Everyone rushed out of the corridor and into the main hall.
There were a few members of the Ancient Sacred Clan in the main hall. They were torturing and playing with their slaves. Their methods were cruel and unbearable. Anyone who saw them would cry.
There was a female slave who was stripped naked and tied to a bed. Her master dripped acid on her.
Every drop of acid that landed on her body would corrode a big hole in her skin. This female slave was originally a sexy beauty. But under the ravages of the Ancient Sacred Clan, she had turned into a horrible creature that was neither human nor ghost.
But the Ancient Sacred Clan member did not feel pity. Instead, he was very excited. It was as if he had personally created a work of art.
The people who rushed in saw this cruel scene directly.
When the white-robed man saw this scene, he immediately thought of Ah Li who had fallen into their hands. He then rushed forward and killed the Ancient Sacred Clan member who had dripped acid on him.
The other Ancient Sacred Clan members were furious when they saw this.
"You lowly and filthy race, how dare you attack us, the Ancient Sacred Clan member. This is infuriating!"
An Ancient Sacred Clan member pointed at the white-robed man and shouted. But as soon as he finished shouting, he was beheaded by Prince Namgong.
"You lowly and filthy people are dead! The higher-ups will definitely send people to destroy your lowly and filthy race … "Before another Ancient Sacred Clan member could finish his sentence, Shanghai Xiayan rushed over and punched his dog head.
In the blink of an eye, the few Ancient Sacred Clan members were all killed. Only a female Ancient Sacred Clan member was left. She was held hostage by the crowd.
"The nightmare is over. Run away." The white-robed man came to the female slave who had been dripped with acid and cut off all the iron chains that bound her body.
The female slave looked at the white-robed man weakly and said weakly, "Can … I … still … escape?"
After saying this, the female slave's arm fell naturally and she slowly closed her heavy eyelids.
She was dead.
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