933: C933 Warehouse

C933 Warehouse

There's clearly a weak spatial fluctuation in the dark corner.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Zhao Xin raised his hand and threw out a dozen or so hidden weapons. In the next moment, a figure rolled out of the dark corner in a sorry state.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Li Zixuan?

No, it was the fake Li Zixuan.

Zhao Xin got up and his cold eyes emitted an extremely uneasy aura. He took a step forward and his aura exploded and instantly suppressed the fake Li Zixuan. "Where is Zixuan?"

"You have three seconds to answer."

With that, the fake Li Zixuan returned to her original form and turned into an ordinary woman.

But before Zhao Xin could interrogate her, the woman suddenly exploded. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. A white light rushed out of the window and flew into the distance.

"You are courting death!"

Zhao Xin cursed in a low voice. He jumped out of the window and chased after the white light.

The Extreme Shadow was unleashed with all its might, and its speed was like a stream of light in the dark night.

In just a moment, Zhao Xin had already chased out of Zhaoyi City.

The white light in front of him suddenly stopped, and he could clearly see that it was a ferocious spirit soul.

"Haha, you've fallen into my trap."

The spirit soul laughed loudly, and hundreds of spirit souls appeared around it, surrounding Zhao Xin.

Each spirit soul's aura was roughly at the fifth level of the Ancient Stage. Over a hundred fifth level Ancient Stage spirit souls were also a very powerful force.

Zhao Xin glanced around and turned his head to glare at the leader of the spirit souls. "Where is Zixuan?"

"You have three seconds to answer."

"Ahaha, three seconds? Even if it's three years, I can't tell you where that woman is. I can't even protect myself. Do you still have time to care about that woman?" The leader of the spirit souls laughed complacently.

He didn't put Zhao Xin in his eyes at all.

Looking at the reactions of these spirit souls, they probably still don't know that I am Asura, Zhao Xin thought to himself.

Since they don't know, then let's attack.

Weng!

"Jiuzhen Prison, Nether Image, Ghost Suppression!"

In an instant, hundreds of Nether Images appeared with a loud bang, and their Divine Power skyrocketed, instantly crushing the entire scene.

Over a hundred spirit souls were instantly crushed to the ground, unable to move.

Zhao Xin's figure flashed and he grabbed the spirit soul in the lead. His thin lips had a touch of wildness, and his deep eyes were wicked and strange. "Can you tell me now?"

The sudden reversal shocked the spirit soul in the lead. It was completely stunned and could not react.

Those were over a hundred Ancient Stage spirit souls, not a hundred stupid pigs.

They were clearly only at the third level of the Ancient Stage, so how could their strength be so strong?

"I, I, my great lord, this little man didn't mean to offend you!" The leader of the spirit souls was so scared that he stuttered, seemingly very afraid.

Facing such a terrifying enemy, it was normal for him to be afraid.

He had crushed over a hundred Ancient Stage Experts with a single strike. The man in front of him was definitely not at the third level of the Ancient Stage. He was at least at the level of Dao Realm Immortal.

"Where is Zixuan? Don't let me ask her a third time." A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, that girl is not under our control."

Weng!

Zhao Xin circulated the power in his hand, and a powerful aura instantly pressed down on the spirit soul's body. The spirit soul's expression changed drastically. It was extremely ugly, and it was in extreme pain.

Although Zhao Xin couldn't hurt them, he could still give them some mental pain.

"I just want to know where she is."

"She's in a warehouse in the east side of the city, under the watch of Lord Tian." The spirit soul was extremely afraid, and it quickly blurted out while trembling.

"Lord Tian?"

"That's right."

"Realm, what is the level of strength?"

"Lord Tian is the first level Dao Stage cultivator, and also the City Lord of Zhaoyi City."

The corner of Zhao Xin's mouth twitched, and he said with a cold smile, "Very good. In view of your cooperation, I can give you the choice of death. Tell me, do you want a quick death or a slow death?"

Seeing those bloodthirsty eyes, the spirit soul was so frightened that it sniffled and cried, "Lord, can you not kill me?"

"No."

"I'll tell you a secret. Can you use this to exchange for my life? "

"Secret? Tell me, if it's enough to exchange for your life, I won't kill you."

"I hope you keep your promise, my lord." The spirit soul looked at the large hand that was stuck on its neck and Zhao Xin immediately let go. The spirit soul went close to Zhao Xin's ear and whispered, "Master Tian is guarding a secret underneath the Zhaoyi City. Once again, I accidentally saw King of Inferno and the Left and Right Protectors of Nether King being submissive towards a door."

Zhao Xin was shocked when he heard that. "Are you sure you are right?"

"Definitely not. Lord King of Inferno and the Left and Right Protectors of Nether King are known by everyone in the Path of Hell. Even if I close my eyes, I can be sure that it is the three of them."

The spirit soul nodded to confirm.

"Alright, I won't kill you. Let's go." Zhao Xin let go of his hand.

The spirit soul was wild with joy. It eagerly led its subordinates to escape.

Soon, it disappeared into the horizon.

"Little White, I'll leave it to you."

Little White nodded and turned into a silver ray of light to chase after him.

Zhao Xin returned to Zhaoyi City and ran towards the warehouse in the east side of the city.

He arrived at the warehouse entrance that the spirit soul had mentioned. It was heavily guarded. There were guards every three steps. They were well-trained and nervous. From the looks of it, this was not an ordinary cultivator. It was an army that was guarding the warehouse!1

Such a vigilant guard was only there to guard Zixuan?

Zixuan was only at the Spirit Sovereign realm. To have so many soldiers guard the warehouse was a bit too much of a waste of talent.

"Even if I know Zixuan's and my identity, there are too few people."

Zhao Xin was very puzzled. If they wanted to deal with him and Xiao Ling and Li Lan, these few people would not be enough to send themselves to their deaths.

"Could it be that the words of the old man with white hair..." Zhao Xin was shocked awake. He was surprised to remember what the old man had said to him.

Zixuan's background was not ordinary.

Thinking back, Duanmu Ting had said that Zixuan had been thrown into the void. How powerful was the force of the void? Even a Dominating Stage cultivator couldn't resist it. A mere touch of the Spirit Sovereign could kill him. Then why did Zixuan's body and spirit soul enter the Path of Hell without any injuries?

Could it be related to this?

For a moment, Zhao Xin's heart was filled with doubt.

But now, there was no time for him to solve his doubts. He rescued Zixuan and found the door.

The door that King of Inferno and the Left and Right Protectors were rushing towards might have a great connection with the Large Blood-Red Hand.

Hiding his figure, Zhao Xin quietly ran towards the back door of the warehouse.

With his strong physique and the extreme speed of a Dao Stage Level 9, he sneaked into the warehouse without being noticed by the hundreds of guards.

The warehouse was huge, and there were many goods piled up, which made it convenient for Zhao Xin to hide.

In the middle of the warehouse, Li Zixuan was tied to a chair and her mouth was sealed. There were shackles on her hands and legs. The Ming Jun was patrolling Zixuan and there was no gap for her to slip through.

"Motherf * cker, what are we waiting for?"

Such a vigilant guard really shocked Zhao Xin.

There was no way he could do it.

Ding!

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Ding!

Congratulations to the host for killing the War Pet!

Congratulations to the host, Butterfly!

A series of system notifications rang out.

It seemed like Little White had already gotten rid of that group of people. Although he had promised not to kill them, he didn't say that Little White couldn't kill them.

He did this to prevent future troubles. How dare he kidnap Zixuan?

Ten lives wasn't enough for them to die.

[Zhengwen]

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