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Chapter 871

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"You want to run away?"

With regards to the million corpse demon army that he possessed, Long Ao was really having a headache.

Because in the battle at the Heavenly Sect, because he forcibly took the God-killing Sword, the million-strong corpse slave army was destroyed.

It would be a lie to say that he was not distressed.

Without the help of the million-strong corpse slave army, no matter what he did, he had to be cautious.

Because of this, Long Ao had decided that after solving the problem in Blackwater City, he would enter the Spirit Beast Forest to hunt spirit beasts and refine the million-strong corpse slave army.

Long Ao was very clear that he was about to enter the top Martial Artists Alliance. His strength alone was far from enough.

"Black Wolf, I will not let go of the grudge between us. You will regret it."

Just as Dongfang Liang was about to turn around and leave, Long Ao's figure had disappeared.

In the next second, Long Ao appeared in front of Dongfang Liang.

"Black Wolf, it's you."

With a sneer, Long Ao said, "Dongfang Liang, I'm sorry. My name is not Black Wolf. My real name is Long Ao."

Long Ao?

At first, Dongfang Liang did not realize it. In an instant, Dongfang Liang's eyes widened. He said with disbelief, "So you are Long Ao."

"It's too late for you to know."

Since Long Ao had told him the truth, he had decided that no matter what happened this time, he would not let Dongfang Liang go.

Long Ao did not show any mercy. In order to end the battle quickly, he directly released a powerful sword momentum.

The terrifying sword momentum pressed down on Dongfang Liang from all directions. It directly suppressed Dongfang Liang and made him unable to move.

"Long Ao, even if you kill me, you will die without a burial place. You will regret it. You will regret it."

Ignoring Dongfang Liang's pig-like roar, Long Ao's God-killing Sword had been quickly slashed out.

Countless Sword Qi did not give Dongfang Liang the slightest chance. Because this time, Long Ao was ready to kill him. The reason was very simple. Whether Dongfang Shuo was killed by him or not, Dongfang Liang would believe that it was him who did it.

In this case, why should he dawdle and make trouble for himself in the future?

Dongfang Liang was only a World Emperor, while Long Ao was a Saint Emperor. Although he could not use all his strength, Dongfang Liang was still not a match for Long Ao.

There was no doubt about that.

In the blink of an eye, Dongfang Liang had been submerged by countless Sword Qi around him. Dongfang Liang had died before he even had time to scream.

There were three forces in Fire Beacon City. Not to mention the Martial Artists Alliance, just the Sword Sect and Wanzhan School seemed to want to kill him. Now that Wanzhan School had temporarily lost its threat, what about the Sword Sect?

If the Sword Sect did not have Murong Yaner, Long Ao would not be troubled. But he regarded Murong Yaner as a real friend. Because of this, things were a bit more troublesome.

The Sword Sect, Murong Yaner.

It was a very depressing thing. Being able to kill Dongfang Liang this time could be regarded as solving a big problem.

But Long Ao was still very clear in his heart that the Sword Sect and Wanzhan School would not give up. If so, even if he entered Blackwater City, he was afraid that he would be in constant trouble.

Counter soldiers with arms, water with an earth weir.

There was no other way. Long Ao knew that as long as it was not a last resort, he would not provoke the Sword Sect. Even if it was for Murong Yaner, it was also for his own friends.

The news that Long Ao killed Dongfang Liang and others was not leaked out.

Anyway, no one saw the battle between the two sides. In this way, unknowingly, the masters of Wanzhan School in Fire Beacon City had all fallen.

"Young Master Long, you have been targeted by my sister. You'd better leave quickly."

Long Ao, who was hurrying with all his strength, suddenly heard Bai Ling's words and was startled. He really could not figure out why Ziling could always target him. It was like a vengeful spirit, haunting him.

How on earth did Ziling do it?

For some reason, Long Ao felt that there was something wrong with this matter. But at this time, he could only deal with Ziling first.

Before Long Ao left, Ziling's figure had already appeared. He looked coldly at the teenager in front of him. Ziling said, "Boy, I have to admire your courage. You dare to play with me. After so many years, you are the first one."

"Thank you for the compliment."

Things had already come to this point, Long Ao did not immediately run away.

"Hahaha, what an arrogant boy."

Ziling was not angry. Instead, he laughed and looked coldly at him.

For a while, both sides did not speak. At this time, Long Ao took out the God-killing Sword and Bai Ling's figure appeared.

"Sister, Young Master Long is a good person. He didn't do it on purpose. Please let him go."

Looking at Bai Ling, who was so close to him, Long Ao sighed deeply. Bai Ling was simply too kind. Until now, Bai Ling not only did not think for him, but also did not hate him. Instead, she begged for mercy for him. Such a person was simply one of a kind.

"Hmph."

Ziling snorted coldly and almost went berserk. But he knew his silly sister's character very well.

"Bai Ling, do you know what he did to you?"

Bai Ling nodded and said gently, "Sister, Young Master Long was just careless. Please give him a chance."

"Will he pay?"

Before Bai Ling could speak, Long Ao had already waved his hand and stopped Bai Ling.

Bai Ling seemed to be very curious, but Long Ao continued, "Ziling, I believe you know the reason why I sealed Bai Ling. An honest man does not do underhanded things."

Ziling seemed to be a little surprised because he did not expect Long Ao to admit it so openly. However, he laughed coldly. From the beginning to the end, Ziling did not take Long Ao seriously. This was a display of strong confidence.

"But Ziling, I can tell you clearly that I regret it now. But I have no choice because I cannot let Bai Ling go."

Long Ao was telling the truth, but in Ziling's ears, it was not the case at all.

Ziling's face was full of disdain and contempt. He sneered and said, "Boy, you don't have to put on an act here. You want my sister to be the Jianling of your sword? Dream on!"

Long Ao was speechless towards Ziling. It was hard for him to imagine that such an unreasonable person like Ziling would be Bai Ling's sister. The two's personalities were like heaven and earth. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not believe that there were sisters with such different personalities in this world.

Long Ao was too lazy to talk nonsense. He smiled and said, "I don't care if you believe it or not. Anyway, I have a clear conscience. I will say it again, I regret it now. Don't worry, as long as I have the chance, I will let Bai Ling go. But from now on, you are not allowed to follow me. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

When Long Ao was talking, Bai Ling did not interrupt.

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