1735: C1735 human nature

C1735 human nature

In the Qinghu Mountains!

"En!"

In response to the blue-robed, white-haired elder's gentle command, the elegant middle-aged man nodded his head indifferently.

Afterward, he flashed and appeared on the ground where the patriarch and the gray-robed elder had been killed. After sitting cross-legged, he also began to form a seal with his ten fingers.

But it was different from the Underground Tunneling Seal. The imprint formed by Tian Teng did not merge with the surrounding space and only floated in front of him.

When the seal formed by his ten fingers reached nine, Tian Teng suddenly put both of his hands together and let out a soft shout.

"Fuse!"

With Tian Teng's soft shout, the nine seals quickly fused together and gradually turned into a smooth mirror. The image of the Lan family patriarch and the gray-robed elder slowly appeared in the mirror, causing the eight floating experts to reveal expressions of pleasant surprise.

However, the joyous expression in everyone's eyes did not last for long before it was interrupted by a special energy that appeared out of nowhere in the mirror.

A special energy appeared out of thin air, and with a speed like that of thunder, it directly erased the two figures that had appeared in the mirror.

Facing the two figures that had disappeared from the mirror, the eight floating experts immediately had furious looks on their faces.

However, Tian Teng's expression did not change at all. He quickly opened his palms, and his ten fingers continued to form seals as fast as lightning. He then fused the seals into the mirror.

After condensing a total of eighteen imprints onto the surface of the mirror, Tian Teng let out a long sigh of relief while revealing a proud smile on his face.

"Tian Teng, who is the culprit?" Seeing the smile on Tian Teng's face, the blue-robed, white-haired old man appeared before him in a flash and asked anxiously.

"Great Elder, wait a moment!"

Tian Teng raised his head and signaled to the white robed old man in the blue robe. He extended his slender, bright white left hand and lightly patted the mirror in front of him.

Subsequently, in the area where ripples appeared, a silhouette with a faint shadow slowly appeared.

Although the figure that appeared in the mirror was too dim and it was impossible to see his face clearly, the blue robed white haired old man couldn't help but curse as he saw the four pairs of white wings on his back.

"Damned scum of the god race, this old man will cut you into ten thousand pieces!"

Seeing the image of a God Tribe master appear in the mirror, a middle-aged man wearing a green robe appeared in the air. A trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Afterwards, he directly appeared beside the blue-robed, white-haired elder in a flash, and reminded him with a frown.

"Great Elder, Elder Tian Teng, the ancient gods and devils had already been re-sealed by the combined forces of the Four Great Guardian Family s and Yu Haoran some time ago."

"Then, how did this god race expert break out of the seal and leave the Ancient God's Trial Grounds, how did he suddenly appear in the Qinghu Mountains, and sneak attack the Patriarch without any consequences?"

After hearing the green-robed middle-aged man's reminder, the blue-robed, white-haired old man could not help but sink into deep thought. However, the elegant Tian Teng's eyes revealed a trace of displeasure as he asked a question.

"Lan Longhui, could it be that you are questioning the result of my surgical approach's calculation?"

When Lan Longhui heard Tian Teng's unhappy question, a sliver of panic flashed across his eyes. He immediately kneeled down and apologized.

"Elder Tian Teng, don't misunderstand. Long Hui definitely didn't mean it that way."

"Humph!"

Ignoring Lan Guang's apology, Tian Teng, who had just stood up, coldly snorted and spoke to the white-haired old man with a cold expression.

"Great Elder, since you all do not believe in the result of my Soaring Sky surgical approach's calculation, then there is no point in me continuing to stay here."

"Then, Tian Teng will take his leave!"2

Tian Teng cupped his hands towards the blue robed elder and signaled to him. Then, he directly tore the space in front of him and stepped into the spatial crack, disappearing from Qinghu Mountains.

"Pah!"

Just as the space that was torn apart by the Soaring Sky had calmed down once again, a light and crisp slap sounded out in the silent arena.

"Great Elder, Long Hui knows he was wrong. I hope that Great Elder can show mercy and forgive Long Hui's crimes."

Not daring to pay any attention to his swollen cheeks, Lan Longhui immediately knelt down on both knees. He kowtowed forcefully and begged bitterly.

"Immediately use the method formed with your telepathic thoughts to thoroughly investigate the entire Qinghu Mountains. You will definitely find the culprit who killed the Patriarch for me." Ignoring the pleading Lan Longhui, the white-haired old man in the blue robe instructed the other six people.

"Yes sir!"

Since no one came forward to ask for help, and no one bothered to look at Lan Longhui, the six experts in the air immediately dispersed after receiving the order. They then used their divine senses to search the entire Qinghu Mountains.

"Guang Guang, you should go back to your family now and receive the punishment of being bitten by snakes. I hope that you can gain Tian Teng's understanding by doing this, and not pursue the crime of questioning him." After the six subordinates left, the white-haired old man sighed and spoke to Lan Longhui with a complicated expression.

"Thank you for taking care of me, Grand Elder."

Upon hearing that he had received the punishment of having ten thousand snakes devour his body, Lan Longhui's complexion instantly turned as pale as paper. While kowtowing in thanks, his eyes revealed a sliver of despair.

Sealing up one's cultivation, removing the defensive instrument, and then allowing ten thousand different snake-type beasts of different levels to each bite a piece of flesh, this was the punishment of having ten thousand snakes devouring one's body.

Even though he, who was at the peak of the second tribulation, would not lose his life even if he were to lose all of his physical body, this kind of punishment would cause him to completely lose any hope in impacting his War God Realm in the future.

Fengrun City, Prince Consort's Mansion!

Pointing at the water mirror that was condensed from mist, Tower Spirit said with a taunting smile.

"Yu Haoran, after seeing the Lan family's mannerism, you now know the reason why I wanted to kill the Lan family's patriarch, right?!"

Looking at the blue dragon's splendor in the water mirror, whose face was as pale as paper, and whose eyes revealed a desperate look, Yu Haoran couldn't help but lightly sigh and nod his head.

He raised his head to look at the blue-robed, white-haired elder with a cold expression.

"The Tower Spirit, this kind of family that has already lost their humanity, how did they survive the destruction of the Middle Ages and the Neogene period until now?"

"The reason is simple. Strength, snobbishness, viciousness."

After waving his hand to disperse the water mirror in front of him, Tower Spirit replied with a sneer.

"A special Bloodline Inheritance can keep the strength of the Lan family at its peak."

"Bullying the weak and fearing the strong can help them avoid the danger of being annihilated."

"A vicious method of cutting the grass at its roots. It can ensure that they eliminate all potential dangers."

"Tower Spirit, a family like this should not continue to live in this world."

Although strength, snobbishness, and viciousness were factors that would be found in every family inheritance, for some reason, Yu Haoran felt disgusted with a family where the Lan Family had brought this predicament to its limits. Furthermore, the idea of destroying the Lan Family gradually surfaced in his mind.

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