1389: C1389 Angry Castle Lord

C1389 Angry Castle Lord

Facing Castle Owner's question, the old man's clothes were soaked in cold sweat. The green bricks on the ground were drenched in his sweat. The old man said with a trembling voice, "I, I, this, this, Castle Owner …"2

He did not know how to explain it to Castle Owner, because he was the only one here, and no witnesses could explain it clearly. He, a peak of the Void Transformation Stage cultivator, was actually unable to defeat a level one Void Transformation Stage cultivator, and did not even have the ability to intercept him. Even if it took him a minute to get away, or even a few seconds later, it would still be enough for Castle Owner to catch up in time.

"Castle Owner, please give me a chance to put on the crime and gain merits. I will personally capture this person and hand him over to you for punishment." The old man steeled his heart and firmly said. The old man could not explain and could only brace himself to demand a military order.

"Hmph, do you think you have that much value?" The male cultivator suddenly sneered. He couldn't stop that cultivator from killing his beloved son. Could it be that if he was given another chance, he would be able to do it? It was simply a joke. For someone as worthless as him, he would not show any mercy. A streak of blue light with a scorching heat penetrated the old man's heart.

The old man looked at their Castle Owner in fear. He didn't expect him to be so merciless. He didn't give him a chance, but so what if he was unwilling? His body and soul could only take one last look at this mortal world. The blue colored flames instantly incinerated the old man. He didn't even have the chance to cry out in pain before a peak of the Great Void Stage cultivator disappeared into thin air.

If Zhong Ming was still here, he would have been shocked. He didn't think that this person's flame was the same color as his' Nine Heavens Flame 'and didn't know what kind of flame he was using, but to be able to advance to this level and also be able to kill an illusionary cultivator with a single strike, it was likely that this person's flame's rank wasn't very low.

"Useless trash. Even my son can't be protected so even if I don't leave any trash here, you have no reason to continue living." The cultivator put away the flame in his hand with an ice-cold expression as he spoke indifferently.

The dozen or so illusory cultivators behind him were all startled. At this moment, they all had their own thoughts, so no one dared to go up and try something.

"I don't care who this cultivator is, he dared to attack my son. I definitely cannot let him go. If any of you can capture me alive, I will definitely reward you heavily." The male cultivator turned around and commanded the Void Transformation cultivators behind him.

"Understood." Everyone answered in unison. In an instant, these figures disappeared on the spot. The next moment, they had already left and entered the reverse flow of space to chase after Zhong Ming's footprints.

The man turned his head to look at the woman crying on the ground, the coldness in his eyes had already disappeared, revealing pain, guilt, and sadness. The man gently lifted the woman crying on the ground and said: "Now is not the time to cry, let's go look for the murderer together, I will definitely find this person to deal with you."

The woman's face was covered in tears as she lifted her head to look at the man in front of her. She checked her head to show that she agreed with him, because crying now could not solve the problem, and she could only bring back the killer who had killed her child.

At this moment, in one of the palaces in the Green Gold Fortress, a handsome middle-aged man sitting in meditation heard a voice transmission and said, "Yu Huichuan, Qing Er was killed by someone."

"What? Qing Er is dead?" "Who did it?" The man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up in anger. He no longer had an expression of leisure, and his veins popped and his eyes turned bloodshot.

"Qing Er …." A heart-wrenching howl rang out, and a woman instantly dashed out. As for the man, his hands couldn't help but tremble as he looked at the fleeing woman, almost prostrating himself on the ground.

When the woman rushed out, Yu Huichuan finally reacted, but for some reason, the angry look on his face disappeared, "It's better to be killed, it's quieter." However, he did not return to meditate. Instead, he slowly walked towards the door.

He didn't know what the reason was for the man and woman to have such different reactions. It seemed like there was a story between them as well.

… ….

Ever since he escaped from the Green Gold Fortress, Zhong Ming felt very helpless in his heart, ever since he came to the Cultivation World, he had always offended some famous and powerful opponents, and although he was constantly improving, he would often offend people, and the power behind them would also gradually increase. This time, he seemed to have gotten into a lot of trouble, and the ones he offended were actually peak of the Void realm cultivators, and it seemed like their strength was much higher than he had imagined.

In the past, when he killed Ji Gang with Medicine Ghost Valley, he offended the Ghost Spirit Sect. Although he wasn't afraid of the small sect, the final result was that his friend Wang Ran died a miserable death, and his descendant didn't know where they were, and even now, Zhong Ming still hadn't found them, killing Tao Lingao, and offending the great forces of the Middle Continent. Back then, in order to avoid them, he had no choice but to escape East County City, kill Wang Jun in the 'Tower Of The Void', and let the Taiji Sect find revenge on him. He could only wait until his soul slowly consumed all the spirit energy, and then he would truly fall. All of this was caused by Zhong Ming, but if they did not provoke him, then he would not have killed them.

If it was any other cultivator, they would definitely not touch the youth, and would not hand over his things. However, Zhong Ming was not an ordinary cultivator, as he had a lot of wealth, even if he were to silently transfer the wealth here to the Meson Space, there would still be some fluctuations. Ordinary cultivators would not be able to find it, but the old Void Stage cultivator would definitely sense it, so Zhong Ming could only put his all into fighting.

The thing that Zhong Ming could not expose the most was his Meson Space. If he was discovered by others, he would provoke them to frantically come and snatch it, and in the next moment, he might lose his life because of having such a treasure. No matter what, Zhong Ming would not expose himself to danger, and similarly would not hand over his things.

Fortunately, Zhong Ming had refined his avatar into the later part of the second stage, and he already had a bit of power to protect himself in this void hurricane. Luckily, Zhong Ming had refined his avatar to the later part of the second stage, and he had a little power to protect himself in this void hurricane.

Furthermore, Zhong Ming had his own protective energy, so no one would be able to keep up with his speed in this hurricane. Zhong Ming had just relaxed his guard and slowed down when he sensed the fluctuations of the aura of an illusionary cultivator coming from behind him. Zhong Ming's face changed, could it be that the difference between them was that huge?

It seemed that their speed was something that they had trained in for a long time, and Zhong Ming even guessed that they might be just like him, a superb cultivator with dual body and energy cultivation, or perhaps they were also the highest realm of a martial artist. Only such people, in this endless space, could they not fear those hurricanes, sandstorm whirlpools, and the destructive power of the black silk, and only in this way, could they survive ….

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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