Chapter 1284
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What should he do?
How would he know?!
At that moment, Long Yang wanted nothing more than to slap himself.
If he knew the other party's identity, he would never have dared to provoke her!
But now …
Long Yang felt like the sky was collapsing.
"Holy Lord of Shadows, please spare me! This lowly one was blind and offended milord. Milord, please be magnanimous and let this lowly one live. "At this moment, Long Yang no longer had any of the arrogance he had before.
He knelt on the ground in a panic and crawled towards Ye Qingtang. He kowtowed so hard that his head cracked, hoping to save his own life.
The other members of the Long Family also knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Not to mention the Holy Lord of Shadows herself, even if the Holy Son wanted to kill them, wouldn't it be as easy as killing an ant?
Long Yang was truly scared out of his wits. At this moment, not to mention him, even the Patriarch of the Long family would be drenched in sweat from fright.
That was the Temple of Shadows!
Ye Qingtang looked at the trembling members of the Long Family kneeling on the ground. There was no pity in her eyes.
Although she wasn't a true Holy Lord or an Undead, she had heard a lot about the Long Family's doings in her previous life.
Not only did the Long Family enslave the Undead, but they also captured the Undead hiding in the mountains. Regardless of their age or character, the Long Family never let a single one of them off.
They either kept them for their own use or sold them to other forces.
They didn't even treat the Undead as their own race. In their eyes, the innocent Undead weren't even as important as a stray dog.
Even the evil gladiator arena was one of the Long Family's businesses.
They had forced the Undead Clan to kill each other just to amuse themselves.
Ye Qingtang didn't mind fulfilling her duty as the Holy Lord of Shadows.
"Leave no one alive," Ye Qingtang said calmly. Her voice was like a death knell that rang out.
It didn't matter to her which race they were from. Those with bad character had no right to live in this world.
Ming Gu naturally did not doubt Ye Qingtang's words at all, and he suddenly attacked.
"Holy Lord, spare us!"
Seeing that death was about to befall them, the people of the Long family began to plead in fear.
"Stop!" A low shout suddenly rang out.
A tall figure suddenly flew over from the void and landed in front of Long Yang and the rest of the Long family.
"Senior Duan!" Long Yang's face lit up with joy when he saw the person rushing over.
The man standing in front of Long Yang and the others was tall and muscular. He had a heavy sword on his back, and he frowned as he looked at the situation with a serious expression.
"Senior Duan, save me!" Long Yang seemed to have seen the last life-saving straw as he hurriedly crawled over and hugged the man's thigh.
A strange look flashed across Ye Qingtang's eyes as she looked at the man who suddenly appeared.
The man's name was Duan Xirui, and he was an expert in the Eternal Dynasty. He was extremely talented and powerful, and could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the Twelve Saints. It could be said that he was famous. It was rumored that Duan Xirui was an upright and plainspoken person, but unexpectedly …
This guy, however, looked at the Long family in the eye.
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