C52 Deep King City
After running at full speed for more than half an hour, Zhao Xin finally stopped and leaned against a tree.
Those few auras just now were too terrifying. Any one of them might be able to kill him in an instant.
Just thinking about it gave him a lingering fear.
"Eh?"
"Why is the surrounding Yin Qi so heavy?" Zhao Xin pulled back his clothes and muttered.
The surrounding Yin energy was faintly discernible, and the Spiritual Sense was released. He observed that the surrounding area of a kilometer was filled with dense primitive forests. Not to mention people, he didn't even see a single Demonic Beast. In a place with such heavy Yin Qi, Zhao Xin really couldn't think of any other place besides the burial ground.
Just as he took a few steps forward, the soil beneath his feet suddenly became empty.
"Ah!"
A powerful pulling force instantly sealed his dantian, preventing the Spiritual Energy from circulating. His entire body fell along with the collapsed soil.
A loud shout startled a flock of birds.
Not far away, a man and a woman turned their heads to look at the place where the birds had flown.
"Eighth sister, there's someone over there."
"Let's go and take a look!"
Under a place where the sun could not be seen.
In a rundown house, a few naked women looked at an old woman and begged, "Grandma, we don't want to be offered to Nether King, can we?"
The other naked women also looked at the old woman with pitiful eyes.
The old woman sighed and said, "Child, even I can't do anything to you, old woman. Apart from the Heavenly God, who came down from the sky..."
Boom!
Before the old woman finished speaking, a loud sound was heard. A man smashed through the roof and landed heavily in front of them.
A woman was stunned for a moment before she reacted. She said excitedly, "Grandma, is this the Lord of Heaven you were talking about?"
The old woman's facial expression changed slightly. She looked at the young man on the ground and didn't know what to do.
"Ah! Damn it! I almost fell to my death!" Zhao Xin cursed angrily. He opened his eyes and looked at the few naked beauties around him. They were staring at him with their big and pitiful eyes.
Two streams of heat instantly flowed out from his nostrils.
Zhao Xin thought, "Did I fall into a pile of naked beauties?"
"The heavens have treated me well."
"No, what if it's an illusion?" Zhao Xin shook his head, closed his eyes again, and opened them again. In front of him were still the naked beauties.
He repeated it a few times, but it still did not change.
"Damn, it's true."
It was an old voice that rang in his ears. "Lord of Heaven, please save my Tianxin Family."
Zhao Xin turned around and saw an old woman kneeling on the ground.
Zhao Xin hurried forward to help her up.
"What Lord of Heaven? I'm not Lord of Heaven, I'm just..."
Before she finished her words, the old woman cried out loudly, "Lord of Heaven has descended from the sky and brought good fortune to our race. Please save us!"
After she finished speaking, the few beautiful women who were completely naked kneeled down on the ground as well.
"Please, Lord of Heaven."
Zhao Xin was dumbfounded. Why did it suddenly become Lord of Heaven?
Three minutes later.
Zhao Xin finally knew what was going on. This was the territory of the Tianxin Family. The Tianxin clan was skilled in the Puppet Poison Gu bloodline. After the ancient war, the Tianxin clan rose rapidly. A Poison Worm called the Tianxin Silkworm was even more terrifying.
The old woman was the wife of the previous patriarch, while the seven naked beauties that were still swaying around in front of him were sacrifices to the current patriarch.
However, the current patriarch was a bastard who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. He was originally the disciple of the previous patriarch. Later on, he was dissatisfied with the Gu technique the clan head taught him and thought that the clan head looked down on him. Five years ago, he resolutely left, but he returned a year ago.
However, what he brought was not good news. He imprisoned the clan head and enslaved the clansmen of the Tianxin clan who were unwilling to submit.
Just as Zhao Xin was about to ask more questions, a wave of angry shouts and noises came from outside the door.
The expressions of the old woman and the beauties changed.
"Lord of Heaven, those monsters are here again. You should quickly hide." The old woman nervously pulled Zhao Xin and stuffed him under the bed.
Bang!
The door of the room was violently kicked open and a person wearing armor and weapons walked in.
"I just heard some strange sounds coming from here. Is there anything wrong?" The leader of the men shouted in a stern voice.
The old woman shook her head. "No, no."
The man turned to look at the women and asked, "What about you?"
"No, no..." The girls curled their bodies and hid in a corner, covering their private parts.
The brawny man's expression suddenly changed. He walked towards the girls who were trembling in fear with a lewd smile and said, "Let me check."
One of his subordinates said, "Lord Yuan Du, I'm afraid this is not good. They are going to give it to Lord Nether King. What if... "
"Don't worry. We are just checking if they are still young. This is also to help Master Nether King worry. It will not be a problem." The brawny man waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
The Demon Claw reached towards the beauties.
"F * ck." Zhao Xin, who was hiding under the bed, couldn't bear it any longer.
He shouted in his heart, "Phantom Step!"
He suddenly came out from under the bed, and with a flick of his wrist, the silver glowing Silver Dragon Blade appeared in his hand. His body moved violently, and with a swoosh, he stabbed into the man's heart.
Those subordinates also reacted and shouted, "Who are you?"
Zhao Xin's eyes twisted. "I am the one who wants your lives!"
Gengci!
The Silver Dragon Blade was pulled out, bringing with it black blood.2
Just as Zhao Xin was about to kill his subordinates, the Silver Dragon Blade was suddenly pulled back by someone. When he turned around, he found that the brawny man was actually smiling at him. He wasn't dead yet.
Black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Zhao Xin and said with a smile, "I don't know who you are, but you will die without Nether King's permission to enter the Tianxin Family."
Before his voice faded, the brawny man pulled out the long whip from his waist and swung it at Zhao Xin. The long whip cut through the air and produced a whistling sound.
Zhao Xin saw what happened and shouted, "Flash!"
He let go of the Silver Dragon Blade and appeared behind the brawny man in the next moment. A sharp dagger in his hand instantly cut off the brawny man's head.
"Let's see if you can still live this time!"
"Chirp chirp chirp, foolish human."
"I am a person who has received a gift from Nether King. I have an immortal body, you can't kill me."
The man who had lost his head took a few steps back. The wound on his chest that had been pierced by the Silver Dragon Blade healed quickly. The broken part of his neck wriggled, and in just a few breaths' time, an identical head had grown out.
Zhao Xin was shocked. He looked at the head of the man in his hand and said, "What the f * ck!"
"What the f * ck is going on? His head is gone, but he still hasn't died, and he has even grown back."
"Since you can survive without your head, I'll chop you into meat paste."
Before his voice faded, Zhao Xin's figure moved violently. With the help of the Phantom Step, his speed was as fast as lightning. The shiny dagger in his hand went straight towards the brawny man.
The brawny man's expression changed slightly. He twisted his hand and a subordinate behind him appeared in front of him.
"Nine Ghost Thousand Slash!"
In an instant, a thousand Blade Qis condensed and flew towards the brawny man in the blink of an eye.
In a flash of lightning, that subordinate was slashed by the Blade Qi. Along with the burly man behind him, he turned into meat paste. The remaining Blade Qi enveloped the remaining subordinates. In just a breath's time, he was chopped into a pile of meat paste without even letting out a miserable cry. Black blood flowed all over the ground.
Recovering the Silver Dragon Blade, Zhao Xin looked at the six piles of meat paste on the ground. Although it was disgusting, the few beauties and the old woman had already vomited badly.
Suddenly, the corner of Zhao Xin's eyes lit up. In the meat paste, there was a green thumb-thick long finger insect with dense tentacles twisting and turning in the pile of meat.
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