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Chapter 272 The Slayer

Chen Lang had just finished the negotiations and put away the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Suddenly, there was a slight shake in front of him, and an old man in plain clothes appeared in front of him. He raised his hand and slapped Chen Lang in the middle of his eyebrows.

His speed was too fast, beyond the reaction limit of a normal person. Even Chen Lang only thought about taking out the earth escape talisman, but he hadn't taken it out yet, and had no time to activate it.

Then came the slap.

Damn, there are still experts? Mistake.

Forget it, let’s reopen it.

At this moment, Chen Lang thought.

laugh!
boom!
A palm print suddenly appeared on the old man's chest, and then a brush flew over, like a sharp sword, piercing the old man's palm, and accurately poked a transparent hole in his heart.

Everything happened in a flash, and before Chen Lang could see clearly what happened, the old man flew away.

He fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood. Only then did Chen Lang see clearly that it was actually the leader of the Nine Sects Alliance, Alliance Leader Qiu.

"You idiot!"

Leader Qiu fell to the ground, blood gushing out of his mouth, a hole was pierced through the palm of his right hand, his hand bones were broken, and his heart was bleeding regularly. But he didn't care about these, he sat on the ground and cursed at Leader Qin:
"Look at you two dithering about whether to kill or not? You're trying to stop me when I start.

Do you still want to negotiate with him? Do you think he will help you solve the problem? Look at me, Qing Mu Zong, how many people he killed, did he ever think about solving it? I asked him to apologize at the time, but he ignored me.

This person never cares about anyone's life or death. If you let him go today, he will forget the promise you made today tomorrow."

"I will make him keep his promise." Master Qin retracted his palm and said, "Don't bother with it, Master Qiu."

"You are confident in saying this today, but will you still be confident in saying this three years from now?"

Alliance Leader Qiu stood up, holding his heart, the blood gradually stopped gushing out, he said: "Have you known this person? He is a freshman of the Tianjian Sect, yes, newly recruited, when he came, his cultivation was about the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining, and now he is almost forming a pill, with his level, forming a pill is a piece of cake.

What about three years later? Do you know what level he will be at in three years? Forget about three years later. He can make you look humiliated right now. Do you still dare to wait for three years? "

"You are too anxious." said the hall master.

Zhong Haoran frowned even more, with murderous intent on his face, "Elder Qiu, don't take your position as the leader too seriously."

"Humph, you guys don't take me seriously even though I want to."

Alliance Leader Qiu was also desperate. He failed to kill the man and got slapped twice in vain, which cut off his chance. So he just said what he wanted to say directly.

"I know that I am a transparent person in front of you old Yuanying guys, but you should not treat everyone as a transparent person. Every generation has its own talents. Before you became the sect leader, did the sect leaders you killed take you seriously?"

He pointed at Chen Lang and said, "I don't know if you have investigated this person seriously. Anyway, I have investigated him. How did he become stronger along the way? I can't explain it clearly. I just want to ask you a question. How did he accept the inheritance of the wretched fire so quickly and even reach the stage of atavism? Can you explain it clearly?"

Hall Master Qin and the others did not speak, and they could not explain it clearly.

But Hall Master Qin was more of a guesser based on this, thinking that Chen Lang could help him restore the inheritance of the wretched fire, but as for himself, he had never really considered it.

This made Hall Master Qin silent. He cared too much about his family and inheritance, and perhaps he had indeed neglected some things.

"What do you want to express?" Qin Fang looked at him.

"You're holding back, right? Then I'll just say it straight out."

Alliance Leader Qiu sneered, "This person is most likely a Dao Slayer. I don't know which great being slashed his Dao and came back to rebuild this world with a new look. Maybe he is your former enemy."

Dao Slayer? What Dao Slayer?

Chen Lang has heard this word more than once.

"Playing dumb, right?"

Alliance Leader Qiu glanced at the few people and said, "One day he comes to you and it's beyond your control. He will settle old scores with you. Don't blame me for not reminding you then."

He waved his sleeves to cover his bloodstained clothes, did not linger any longer, and turned and left.

"I have said this much. I don't care about this anymore. See you later!"

……

Several people fell into silence.

"Elder Qiu is so awesome. He can still be alive and well even without his heart." Chen Lang said.

"Chen Lang, are you a slayer?" Qin Fang asked. When this question was asked, everyone was looking at him. Qin Fang looked a little solemn, while Hall Master Qin fell into deep thought. The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked happy to see things get out of hand, and even Zhong Haoran was very silent.

"No, I've only heard of the Slayer." Chen Lang replied.

"Do you need to hear this?" Qin Fang said, "You do have many special features. If you can explain them reasonably today, we can eliminate your suspicion."

"Is it so troublesome? There's no need to explain. Just continue playing and tell me the result." Chen Lang said.

"Some Nascent Soul cultivators, if they want to step into a higher level, need to cut the Dao, because the Dao of this world is incomplete, and the laws we practice are incomplete. This is called the present world law."

Zhong Haoran ignored them and continued, "The current world law was born based on the Dharma Ending Age. The upper limit of this world determines the upper limit of the current world law, and it is destined not to reach a higher level.

This world has never changed. If you want to move to a higher level, you must cut off your path and start over, following the ancient immortal path. After cutting off your path, your cultivation realm will be reset, and your memory may also be reset. This depends on the path of the person who cuts off his path.

However, Dao Slashers generally have a high foundation, so it is not difficult for them to cross several small realms to fight against the enemy. It is also easier for them to cultivate some magical powers, and they may even master them at the touch of a button. They are easily regarded as contemporary geniuses and difficult to distinguish. "

After explaining calmly, Zhong Haoran said, "You don't have to give an answer right away. If you have any judgment or what to do, just tell me."

"Retrain? Change job."

Chen Lang understood immediately, "Not now, but it will be in the future."

It is reasonable to have higher growth attributes after changing jobs.

Qin Fang noticed Chen Lang's expression, but didn't see any clues, so he rubbed his chin, "If it's true, it doesn't matter. I don't mind having one more opponent in the future. After all, I'm invincible."

"Qin Fang."

The hall master interrupted what he was about to say, then looked up and stared at Chen Lang with a firm look in his eyes.

"He can't leave."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it." Qin Fang shook his head and sighed.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't it too arbitrary to draw conclusions and make decisions now?" Zhong Haoran said.

"Zhong Haoran, you may be cultivating a slayer. You are destined to enter the Nascent Soul level. When the time comes, he will seize your territory. This continent is very crowded and there is not much room for a foothold." said Master Qin.

"Will that day come? I beg to see you once."

Hall Master Qin also gave up the idea of ​​persuading Zhong Haoran. It was impossible. What Alliance Leader Qiu said made sense. The appearance of an unknown Dao Slayer was a huge threat to them, the Nascent Soul cultivators. Not to mention the Qin family alone. This was not something those people could bear.

"I have to stay and investigate him. Are you determined to stop me?" asked the hall master.

"Is it necessary to ask?" Zhong Haoran replied.

"Alas, it seems that the alliance is going to fail. I have wasted so much time dealing with you guys." The leader of Tianjian Sect sighed.

"It doesn't matter if we put the matter of Pingtian Sect aside. After all, we are all seeking living space, and this matter is more urgent." said Master Qin.

Purple-red flames began to rise in the air again, brighter and more intense than ever before. The entire family's protective formation was flickering and activated.

CG hasn't finished yet? Chen Lang pondered, not knowing what went wrong.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was something wrong with the obscene fire in the air. It was redder than before, mixed with some blood red. He could clearly see that it did not belong to Hall Master Qin. After all, no one understood obscene fire better than him.

Suddenly, he turned his head and looked behind him. The others noticed it first and cast their glances over first.

There was an open space covered with dust and incense ashes. That was where Valhalla was originally located. The Hundred-Faced Demon Lord was buried here. More than 30 ancient corpses of evil fire were also turned into ashes under the sound of bronze bells.

In the previous battles, there were raging fires and splashing impacts, but there was no movement at all. There were no survivors under the cursed bell, only dead silence.

But at this moment, a stiff body suddenly sat up from the ashes, like a tumbler.

The body was emitting a blood-red mist. At the same time, the sky also turned blood-red, mixed with the obscene fire, looking weird and terrifying.

Hall Master Qin frowned and put away his magical powers, but the blood color in the air did not dissipate and became increasingly intense.

"Who is it?" Qin Fang asked.

The blood mist on the man's body gradually dissipated, becoming a little thinner, revealing his face.

A ghost-faced mask with red mist surging in it appeared in the field of vision.

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(End of this chapter)