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Chapter 264: Into the Disaster
"What is this?"

The whole Qin family was in commotion. Elder Mu, who was about to take action, failed in his plan before he even started. He looked at the cracks on his arms and felt dazed.

Although Chen Lang had used the Cursed Bell more than once, he had used it in the Tianjian Sect's ancestral tomb, in the Lu family, and in the Weihuo Ancient Palace, but those who had been contaminated by it had either already died or had just died.

The only one still alive is the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, but he is apparently not good at spreading secrets.

And this time, it was the first time that Chen Lang used this trump card publicly.

"Stop, stop right now. Is there anything that can't be said in a nice way?"

The hall master stood outside the heavenly punishment, looking at the incense ashes falling all over the sky, the thunderclouds condensing in the air, the ancient corpse of fire that was turning into powder, and the entire Hall of Heroes that was silently collapsing. Although he didn't know where this strange phenomenon came from, with his realm and identity, it was not difficult for him to recognize that it was a heavenly punishment.

The divine punishment standing at the end of Taoism!

The higher the level of cultivation, the deeper the accumulation of Taoism, the more afraid one becomes of this kind of calamity from heaven and earth, and as a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is no exception.

Especially when such a disaster befalls a family, it is worse than a fire in the backyard.

He quickly dispersed the cultivators around the Qin family, forbidding them to set foot in this area, and then appeared here. He wanted to stabilize Chen Lang and stop this horrific disaster at all costs.

"What happened to him?" Chen Lang looked at the ashes. The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord was already dead, his body buried in the ashes. He looked so strange that even his true form could not be identified.

But he clearly saw that the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord suddenly went mad at the end, and his soul was disintegrating before he cast the Curse Bell.

"I have done something to the wretched fire spirit. Once he absorbs the soul fragments, he will fall into a state of frenzy." said the hall master.

"Then I absorbed it too?" Chen Lang said.

"No, he will have problems as soon as he finishes analyzing the last one." The hall master stared at the bronze bell in Chen Lang's hand, "If you also learn it, you will go crazy like him, but he obviously doesn't have time to teach you. We also need a mentally normal person to provide the analysis results."

"So the normal person you chose is me?" Chen Lang thought thoughtfully.

"Yes, after all, I have seen your learning speed, and it is enough for one person to know it."

"I see."

Chen Lang nodded and believed him for the time being. He thought he would be fine now.

The hall master said, "So, as you can see, I have no intention of harming you. Can you put away this magical power?"

He looked at the ashes around Chen Lang. There were still remnants of those ancient corpses. This made his heart bleed. He decided to save as many as he could.

"Then I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Chen Lang shook the bell again, "I can't stop this either."

"You are the one who brought the heavenly punishment upon yourself. How could you not be able to stop it? Stop joking, my friend Chen Lang. I have said so much, is it not sincere enough?"

"Then have you ever seen a divine punishment being prevented?" Chen Lang asked back.

The hall master fell silent.

This is really nonsense.
Chen Lang then smiled and said, "But don't worry, the punishment from heaven is for me, and everything will be over when I'm gone."

He turned his head and looked around. "You have arranged a lot of people to kill me. Let them disperse and open a path for me. This will be good for both you and me."

"Master, we can't let him leave!"

Beside him, Elder Mu said with a sullen face, "Let me take him down!"

His cultivation level is lower, having just entered the Golden Core stage not long ago. He is confident that he can subdue Chen Lang at the risk of his life without causing a riot by the Heavenly Punishment.

"No, let him go."

The hall master waved his hand, signaling all the ambushers around to withdraw, "Chen Lang, you can go now."

Chen Lang stood still and did not move. "Let my master go first."

Then, Zhong Haoran appeared. He stood in mid-air, on the edge of the extreme limit of the Heavenly Punishment, and looked at Chen Lang, "Silly, does your master need you to worry about him? Go away."

"it is good."

Chen Lang turned around and left. He just gave a reminder and gave Zhong Haoran a chance to leave.

It's not that he is too confident in himself, but all beings are equal under the punishment of heaven. He has never met an opponent when he uses the Curse Bell and the Nine Revolutions Pill at the same time. "Everyone retreat! No one is allowed to approach within a thousand feet of Qiushui Road!" A Qin family steward shouted.

In the distance, there were many onlookers. Disciples from the Vajra Hall and Qingmu Sect were also watching. They were all surprised to learn that it was Chen Lang who caused such a huge commotion.

"This kid is leaving." The young elder of Qingmu Sect said, "Elder Qiu, do you want to take action?"

Even though they were far apart, he could vaguely feel that Chen Lang's aura was different. Letting him go today and taking the inheritance of the Weihuo was like letting a tiger return to the mountain.

Alliance Leader Qiu turned around and glared, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

In the distance, pedestrians dispersed, and even the various protective formations of the Qin family were closed. The huge Qin family was split open, opening a path for Chen Lang.

Zhong Haoran stood in the distance with a smile on his face.

This kid actually cares about others.
"But it may not be that easy to leave today. Even using the cursed bell will be difficult." Zhong Haoran whispered in his heart.

Suddenly, the brush in his hand turned into an arrow of light and flew out, passing by Chen Lang.

boom!
In front of Chen Lang, the brush poked a translucent figure, and the strong shock wave made it visible. It was a hand, with the index finger and thumb firmly holding the brush.

A handsome man stood with his hands behind his back, holding a brush in his other hand. He was standing about ten feet in front of Chen Lang. If he hadn't been attacked, Chen Lang would not have been able to notice him at all.

Chen Lang was also a little surprised at the guy driving the golden Ferrari. He had seen this guy before, driving a golden ancient chariot. He was an old spectator.

"You've crossed the line." Chen Lang said.

As he finished speaking, a lightning bolt suddenly struck down from the sky. This time the lightning was more terrifying than any previous heavenly punishment. It landed accurately on the handsome man's shoulder, splitting his flesh and tearing the surrounding ground into cracks. It also singed his hair, turning it into ash that flew everywhere.

The entire Qin family was immersed in unimaginable terror with lightning and thunder.

"The Heavenly Punishment has rioted!" Elder Mu and other Qin family masters turned pale.

"Is Grandmaster okay?" Elder Mu couldn't help but worry. The one who appeared at this moment was another Nascent Soul cultivator of the Qin family, who was also the leader of the entire Wuzhong Sect, the Grandmaster of the Qin family, Qin Fang!

Not to mention whether the master will be in trouble, if a great cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage were to suffer heavenly punishment and the riot caused affected the Qin family, it would destroy the entire Qin family!
As he spoke, Qin Fang had already taken action and appeared behind Chen Lang in an instant. The brush followed closely behind him, trying to restrict his movements, but Qin Fang flicked his fingers and hit the brush back.

The next moment, Qin Fang put one hand on Chen Lang's shoulder and took away the cursed bell with the other hand.

"It's not good for children to play with such dangerous things."

"Then take it and play with it." Chen Lang did not stop him. It was useless anyway.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Chen Lang's calmness surprised the master of Wuzhong Sect.

"Whatever." Chen Lang said.

"Oh, now that I'm here, I can't be so casual."

Qin Fang chuckled and patted Chen Lang on the shoulder, and a familiar feeling appeared.

Chen Lang only felt that a certain power was drawn away, and his body stopped disintegrating. With his experience, he quickly recognized that it was the heavenly punishment that was drawn away!
The last time it was drawn away, it was because the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls borrowed his divine punishment to kill a great monk from a foreign land.

However, Qin Fang's method was obviously not that sophisticated. After doing this, the speed of his body's collapse suddenly accelerated. Almost instantly, the arm on his shoulder broke. The broken arm continued to spray gray-white incense ash, and Chen Lang could even smell the strong smell of destruction.

He transferred the divine punishment to himself!

Without any pause, Qin Fang turned around and retreated. The terrifying speed of the Nascent Soul master was revealed at this moment. He crossed the entire Qin family almost in the blink of an eye. The eyes around him could not keep up with him. Only the thunder in the sky followed closely, slashing down from the air and being pulled into a curved arc by his speed.

He dragged the calamity cloud covering the Qin family away and disappeared into the mountains in the distance.

【Repair has been completed.】

The system soon sent a notification that the Nine Revolutions Pill had been repaired, indicating that the heavenly punishment had lost its effect.

At this moment, a golden ancient chariot slowly came from the sky. The dull sound made the eardrums vibrate, and a handsome man stood on the ancient chariot.

The one who was being struck by lightning in the sky was Qin Fang, and the one standing on the ancient chariot was also Qin Fang.

"Capture them." Qin Fang said.

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(End of this chapter)