Sword Emperor to Be a God

After the remaining mercenaries watched as Long Chenhao made his move, they tightly pressed against each other, acting like they were on guard.

Long Chenhao did not stay because of this. The moment they took action against Lin Mengnuo, the outcome of the day was already determined by them. Sword light flashed past their bodies, and the few remaining mercenaries gradually lost their breaths.

Long Chenhao's body could no longer bear it, the crown force in his body had already been completely used up, and his body fell to the ground in a flash. The pain kept spreading to his mind.

When Mu Yu saw Long Chenhao on the ground, she did not have time to care about the pain in her body and immediately rushed towards Long Chenhao. At the same time, she shouted loudly: "Gongzi ~ gongzi."

Long Chenhao quietly looked at the blue sky, at the same time, he thought to himself, if he could faint from the pain, it would be great, because that way he would not feel pain, and would not be able to faint even if he wanted to.

Based on the crown force in Long Chenhao's body, he was already unable to use it again when facing the Mercenary leader. If not for his strong mental power, he might really be able to die under the Mercenary leader's blade.

As for the other parts of the Zheng Disciple, Long Chenhao had even relied on his own mental strength to suppress them, which was why he was able to do it so easily.

Mu Yu rushed in front of Long Chenhao, and looked at Long Chenhao's body. At the same time, she anxiously asked Long Chenhao: "Sir, how are you injured?"

Long Chenhao laughed, "I'm fine, it's just that the crown force in my body has been completely used up."

Hearing that Long Chenhao was alright, Mu Yu finally let out a huge sigh of relief in her heart. After that, he looked at the corpses on the ground and felt a bit of guilt, "Young master, Mu Yu is useless, she was unable to help you in any way, and even caused you to receive such heavy injuries …"

"Who said that you were useless? If it wasn't for you helping me block one of his attacks, I'm afraid that I would have been heavily injured right now." Long Chenhao patted Mu Yu's shoulder as he consoled him.

How could he not know in his heart that Mu Yu's direct attack had inflicted no less damage than his own. With her level 12 HP now, it was already not easy for her to withstand grand coroner's full power attack.

Long Chenhao slowly stood up with Mu Yu's support, he looked around at the corpses, and Long Chenhao who was planning to leave suddenly heard something, and said to Mu Yu: "Wait a moment."

Then, he walked to Zheng Disciple's side and used the blood on his body to write two big bloody words, "Revenge".

As Mu Yu read this word, she knew Long Chenhao's determination. In the future, the Zheng Family would definitely become their primary target, and they would also face the wrath of the Zheng Family.

Right now, she hoped that Emperor Xuan Academy would be able to provide them with a place to protect themselves. Even if it was Zheng Family, he had to restrain himself in front of them.

After all of this, the two of them supported each other as they walked towards the Fantasy Land. Now that they had killed off the people who were chasing them, it saved them the trouble of hiding their whereabouts.

Not long after the two of them left, the people of Zheng Family slowly came over. Previously, when the small team from Emperor Xuan Academy had discovered Long Chenhao's tracks, they had made a simple report to their superiors, then lost any news of the small team.

Until now, they had found the entire team's corpses.

Zheng Qian looked at the corpses of seven to eight Zheng Disciple s as his heart was filled with anger. At the same time, he saw the two blood-red characters beside him. They were even more eye-catching and directly pierced into his heart.

"Who was it? Which reckless person did it?" Zheng Qian roared. The surrounding Zheng Disciple watched silently, and didn't dare to say even a single word.

A guard stood respectfully behind Zheng Qian, "Young Master."

"Speak." Zheng Qian shouted angrily at the guards. He was currently holding back a stomach full of fire, and no one knew where he was going to vent his anger on.

"Mercenary leader is dead." The guard did not delay and said crisply.

Zheng Qian trembled slightly. Mercenary leader was a level 25 grand coroner, even he was not immune to it. Zheng Qian curiously walked over.

Looking at Mercenary leader's corpse, he was covered in wounds and looked miserable.

Zheng Qian himself observed his wound, and asked the guard beside him: "Is this person's wound the same as the corona that was previously sent to corona?"

The guard stepped forward and observed them carefully, shaking his head. Every wound on the corona from before was on a fatal point, and it was full of threat. "

"Judging from his injuries, he must have fought for a very long time before he was killed. Based on his strength, it shouldn't have been done by a single person."

The bodyguard's explanation made Zheng Qian even more confused. Previously, they had received information about the culprit who killed him inside the Magic Beast Forest, but now, it wasn't just a single person.

"Only the Mercenary leader and the mercenaries have seen the mastermind, but now that they have all been annihilated, all our clues have been cut off." The guard spoke softly at Qian's side.

Zheng Qian crushed the stone in his hand into powder, thought for a while and said: "I don't know who was behind this, but that girl was unable to escape."

The guard was startled, "Young master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!"

"Hmm? There is nothing wrong with me. " Zheng Qian glared at the guard and said.

The guard was well aware of Zheng Qian's temper and could only reply with "yes".

Long Chenhao and Mu Yu who were supporting each other walked unsteadily, but Long Chenhao's clothes were untidy, to the point that he looked like he was drunk.

The two of them walking on the street attracted the attention of many people. However, they had never seen such a big person in the imperial city before. They were just curious and did not go up to ask.

After the two people walked into the Fantasy Land, Lan Yun quickly came forward with a face full of panic: "Young Noble, what's wrong with you?"

"It's fine. I'll go back to my room and rest for a while."

Lan Yun immediately went forward to take over Mu Yu and supported him into the room. As a personal maid, she also had the task of protecting the safety of the distinguished guests.

Now that Long Chenhao had suffered such heavy injuries, she would probably not be able to escape this responsibility.

Once he returned to his room, Mu Yu laid on the bed exhausted. She had also suffered from quite a few injuries, and even forced herself to support Long Chenhao back into the Fantasy Land.

Not long after they returned to their room, an old man came to Long Chenhao's room. When Lan Yun saw the old man, he kneeled down in fear.

The old man looked at her for a moment, then turned his gaze to Long Chenhao. After checking to make sure that there were no major injuries on Long Chenhao's body, he said to Lan Yun: "Go and fetch a piece of our Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb."

Lan Yun immediately stood up, he did not dare delay at all, the old man in front of him was one of the elders that guarded the Fantasy Land, previously he had heard from other servants, that this elder had the strength of the crown sage.

After a while, Lan Yun walked in with the golden Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb and said to the old man: "Clan Elder, the Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb has been brought over."

The old man nodded, he took the Polygonum cuspidatum Thunb and fed it to Long Chenhao.

Long Chenhao felt that the crown force in his body was rapidly recovering, as though a spring had been poured onto dry ground, and a comfortable feeling spread to his heart.

Long Chenhao slowly opened his eyes. His body had already recovered by more than half.

Then, they saw the elder who was sitting at the side and Lan Yun who was kneeling on the ground.

Who is this old man? Could he be someone from the Fantasy Land? And it was actually a crown sage level expert.

Looking at the kneeling Lan Yun, Long Chenhao had a rough idea in his heart.

The old man saw that Long Chenhao had woken up, and then said to Lan Yun who was kneeling on the ground: "You go out for a while, I have something to say to this young master."

"Yes." Lan Yun said softly and slowly stood up to walk outside. At the same time, his expression was extremely complicated and filled with worry.

When Lan Yun walked out, the old man came to his side, looked at him and said: "I wonder who Young Master got injured during the battle with!"

Long Chenhao glanced at the old man, Cang Cang's white hair had a hint of affection. Your Fantasy Land doesn't seem to have a rule: guests must report their whereabouts to you! "

The old man was stunned for a moment. He had not expected to receive such an answer. However, the old man did not get angry. He smiled and said, "Could it be that young master is afraid of me?"

"Afraid, haha. Senior, do you know that you are the only crown sage I have ever met that does not have any enmity with me? Do you think I would be afraid of you? " Long Chenhao replied indifferently.

The old man was surprised, he never thought that this young man would actually have such guts to dare speak to a crown sage like that.

"You are very similar to me when I was young, but when young, sometimes showing off one's strength isn't necessarily a good thing, you must also learn to yield to others."

Long Chenhao didn't think that this old man would say all this to him, but he didn't feel grateful towards the old man's reminder.

"Senior, you also said that I just want you very much. In that case, there must be something different between us. The path you have taken may not be the right one for me, and your method may not suit me, so I can only say that I thank you for your kindness. "

The old man looked at Long Chenhao with slight dissatisfaction in his heart, and then sighed: "That's right! Everyone's path is different, how can I say that my path is the right one? "

The old man fell into deep thought, as if recalling what he had experienced when he was young. His expression was extremely unstable. He was happy about everything, sometimes angry, sometimes annoyed, sometimes calm.

Long Chenhao watched on quietly from the side, he still felt some gratitude towards the old man, if it was him, how could he have recovered so quickly.