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Chapter 467

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Under Zhao Feng's gaze, the entire Broken Moon Clan was obedient and didn't move.

Clan Master Haiyun, the Regulations Elder and the remaining members of the Iron Dragon Alliance were filled with fear and helplessness.

Half the time it took to make tea ago, who would have thought that this youth would be able to control the situation by himself?

The Three Palace Lords of the Iron Dragon Alliance, legendary figures that stood at the peak of the Cloud area, had been instantly defeated by this youth. One dead, one captured, and one crippled.

As for the other ten core elders, almost none of them returned. They were completely annihilated!

In less than half the time it took to make tea, this youth had used god-like methods to suppress everyone.

All of this sounded like a legend.

It could even be said that everyone present was witnessing a legend.

Halfway up the mountain.

Not long after Yang Gan's group entered the Clan, they didn't even have the time to hand in the first mission out of the 49 but the situation in the Broken Moon Clan had already changed.

No!

It wasn't just the situation in the Broken Moon Clan, the situation in the Thirteen Countries and even the entire Cloud area would change.

Yang Gan, Lin Fan, Ran Xiaoyuan, Yang Qingshan and company felt like they were dreaming.

In just the time it took for them to take a nap, Clan Master Haiyun's era had come to an end.

"Brother Zhao is too strong! He defeated the Three Palace Lords with just one hand. I can't believe it! "

"Hahaha! We can finally escape from our predicament. Even that bastard Clan Master Haiyun can have such a day. "

"… We almost blamed Brother Zhao wrongly."

Some of the disciples were overjoyed and excited, mixed with a tinge of shame.

Cheers came from the silent Broken Moon Clan. Most of them were from the bottom disciples.

Some of the middle and upper echelons such as Old Zhang and Old Guan were full of pride and joy.

"First Elder, you have no regrets in your life to be able to take in such a disciple."

Granny Liuyue smiled comfortingly, but there was also a hint of envy in her eyes.

In the hall.

First Elder took a deep breath as he looked at his disciple. He finally reached out and patted Zhao Feng's shoulder.

"Feng 'er, I knew that you would return to the Broken Moon Clan one day, but I didn't think it would be so soon."

First Elder couldn't help but sigh.

The master and disciple had reunited, so there was bound to be a lot of things to talk about, and they could not be finished in a short while.

First Elder was extremely curious about Zhao Feng's fortuitous encounter, but he didn't immediately ask.

He understood that there were still many problems waiting for Zhao Feng to resolve.

After a while.

Zhao Feng and the Grand Elder landed on Dubhe Square side by side.

Head Elder had a big smile on his face as he looked at Sect Master Haiyun.

Sect Master Haiyun's face was red and swollen. His expression was gloomy and full of resentment. His eyes flickered, giving off the illusion that he was plotting something.

Zhao Feng didn't pay much attention to Sect Master Haiyun.

On this day.

The two of them felt as if their identities had been swapped.

In Zhao Feng's eyes, Sect Master Haiyun was no different from an ant. He could kill him with a flick of his finger.

"True Lord Tiexiao."

Zhao Feng's gaze landed on True Lord Tiexiao, who was now a prisoner.

Even today, the hearts of the upper echelon of the Broken Moon Clan shook when True Lord Tiexiao was mentioned.

Back then, True Lord Tiexiao was extremely powerful when he dominated the Thirteen Clans.

"Zhao Feng, I know what you want. You want the blood contract that the Twelve Clans signed back then. "

True Lord Tiexiao's expression was calm.

After all, he was a True Lord Rank that stood at the peak of the Cloud area. He regained his calmness and found a way to live.

Why didn't Zhao Feng kill him?

True Lord Tiexiao didn't doubt that Zhao Feng had the ability to kill him back then, and his outcome would have been the same as Palace Lord Bi Ji.

Since Zhao Feng didn't kill him, it must be because he had some value.

True Lord Tiexiao thought for a moment and had an answer.

That was the Blood Pact!

Back then, all the Elders of the Twelve Clans were forced to sign the blood contract by True Lord Tiexiao.

The blood contract was a power that was witnessed by the Heavens and Earth, and it was extremely binding. Once the Elders of the Twelve Clans joined the Iron Dragon Clan, they couldn't go against it.

This binding power was so strong that even if Zhao Feng returned to the Broken Moon Clan, First Elder and company wouldn't be able to help him.

"True Lord Tiexiao, you're very smart. Where's the blood contract? "

Zhao Feng nodded his head in admiration.

He didn't like to beat around the bush. If True Lord Tiexiao cooperated, he would consider giving him a chance to live.

"I've placed the blood contract in a secret location. If you can promise not to kill or injure me, then I'll give it to you. "

True Lord Tiexiao said solemnly.

"Hehe, is that so? How do I make sure you don't play any tricks? "

Zhao Feng was doubtful.

He soon gave the little thieving cat a look.

Miao miao!

The little thieving cat's figure flashed and disappeared.

True Lord Tiexiao was speechless. A few breaths later, his expression changed as he looked at the interspatial ring in his hand.

Shua! Miao miao!

The little thieving cat appeared once more and took out an ancient scroll covered in blood.

"How is this possible …!?"

True Lord Tiexiao finally started to panic in disbelief.

He had clearly hidden the blood contract in a hidden corner. How did the little thieving cat find it?

Zhao Feng laughed as he opened the blood contract and nodded his head.

The contents of the blood contract indicated that it was signed between the Twelve Sects and the Iron Dragon Alliance.

It wasn't weird that True Lord Tiexiao carried the blood contract with him.

After all, he was one of the four pillars of the Alliance, and the Thirteen Countries weren't that important in the Cloud area.

"According to ancient records, this blood contract was created by the 'Heaven's Legacy Race', and it was very popular in ancient times. Even now, this kind of contract scroll is rather rare, let alone a blank blood contract scroll."

Zhao Feng gently touched the blood contract.

Shua!

An arc of lightning appeared in his hand, and the Blood Contract Scroll instantly turned into ashes.

First Elder and the other Elders of the Broken Moon Clan revealed joyful expressions.

Now that the blood contract had been destroyed, the power of the oath no longer existed.

On the contrary, True Lord Tiexiao's face was grey and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

In Zhao Feng's view, the only value he could excavate had vanished into thin air.

"I'll give you ten breaths to think before I take action."

Zhao Feng was planning to kill True Lord Tiexiao, but now he wanted to squeeze out more value from True Lord Tiexiao.

Ten breaths?

True Lord Tiexiao's heart went cold and his breathing quickened.

He could clearly see the killing intent that flashed through Zhao Feng's eyes.

True Lord Tiexiao didn't doubt that Zhao Feng would kill a True Lord without any hesitation.

His instincts weren't wrong. In the Purple Saint Ruins, many True Lord Ranks had died directly or indirectly to Zhao Feng.

"Ten … nine … eight … seven …"

The Broken Moon Clan's jaws dropped as they watched Zhao Feng decide the life and death of a True Lord Rank.

True Lord Tiexiao's thoughts spun and he gritted his teeth: "Wait!"

"Remember! You only have one chance. "

Zhao Feng smiled faintly.

True Lord Tiexiao took a deep breath and took out a blank blood contract scroll from his interspatial ring.

"Very good, you succeeded."

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up.

True Lord Tiexiao wasn't surprised. No one could resist the power of a True Lord Rank, even if Zhao Feng could easily kill one.

A while later.

Zhao Feng and True Lord Tiexiao signed a blood contract in front of everyone.

The signing of a blood contract usually required both parties to make an oath. Only then could it be established.

The content of the contract was:

True Lord Tiexiao became the Broken Moon Clan's Mountain Guardian and had the duty to protect the Broken Moon Clan. He couldn't betray or disobey, etc.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng had to promise that he wouldn't harm True Lord Tiexiao for no reason and would even protect him when the latter was in danger.

After signing the blood contract, Zhao Feng put the scroll away.

True Lord Tiexiao's heart was heavy. The chances of him taking back the blood contract from an expert like Zhao Feng was extremely small.

Furthermore, as time passed, this chance would become infinitely smaller.

Zhao Feng was an overwhelming prodigy that had crossed dozens of generations in the Azure Flower Continent. His future was immeasurable.

When True Lord Tiexiao signed the blood contract and submitted to the Broken Moon Clan, the hearts of Clan Master Haiyun and company dropped.

"Zhao Feng …. We can also sign a blood contract and forever serve you."

The Regulations Elder said in a trembling voice.

Shua!

Zhao Feng swiped his hand and a blade of lightning sliced the Regulations Elder in half.

"I don't care about your value."

The calm and warm voice echoed in the Dubhe Square.

The group led by Clan Master Haiyun trembled in fear and some even peed their pants.

Zhao Feng's gaze landed on a silent figure: "Brother Bei Moi."

"If you want to kill me, do whatever you want."

Bei Moi had a bitter expression.

"Brother Bei Moi, you should know that I won't kill you. Even if you betrayed Master in the past. "

Zhao Feng said calmly.

Bei Moi's expression froze.

He had guessed that Zhao Feng might let him live because they were from the same Clan.

"Of course, there's a condition."

Zhao Feng's tone changed.

"What condition?"

Bei Moi let out a breath.

"I want you to kill Yun Hai with your own hands and take his head to Lord Guanjun as an apology."

Zhao Feng said emotionlessly.

"Zhao Feng …. How dare you!"

Clan Master Haiyun roared with hatred.

Pa!

Just as he was about to go crazy, he was hit by a cat claw and felt dizzy.

The people from the Broken Moon Clan were stunned.

Why did Zhao Feng want Bei Moi to kill Yun Hai instead of Yun Hai?

But those who knew the truth soon guessed the reason.

Firstly, Bei Moi was Clan Master Haiyun's most talented and talented disciple.

For Yun Hai to die at the hands of his most outstanding disciple, what kind of mockery and humiliation was this?

Secondly, it involved the enmity between Clan Master Haiyun and Lord Guanjun.

Yun Hai had taken away Lord Guanjun's beloved, humiliated the latter and even took away Bei Moi's disciple.

And now.

Zhao Feng wanted Bei Moi to personally kill Yun Hai and bring his head to Lord Guanjun.

In this way, all grudges and karma would be resolved in a relatively balanced manner. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

"Fine, I'll do it."

Bei Moi didn't even think as a dark sword appeared in his hand and with a "Shuchi", Clan Master Haiyun's head was cut off.

In terms of cultivation, there wasn't much of a difference between Bei Moi and Clan Master Haiyun.

But Clan Master Haiyun had been hit by the little thieving cat's paw and before he could react, his head had already been chopped off.

Bei Moi's actions were quick and decisive, as if he didn't even need to think.

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