darknovel Chapter 125 The End of Zhao Leicong
Chapter 125 The End of Zhao Leicong
"Forget it, as long as these two people are not bad, they will leave this land of right and wrong. There is no need to chase. The opportunity is rare. Let's get the benefits we can get on Bianhe Mountain first. Time is tight. Who knows about Long Valley? When will the inspector come?" After pondering for a moment, Yang Tianyou looked around at everyone and said softly.
Liu Changqing nodded slightly and no longer insisted on it. Others also nodded.
At this time, two members of the Yang family's secret hall came forward. Together, they escorted a Qi-practicing demon cultivator. This person was one of the three surviving Qi-practicing cultivators. The other two were Zhou family cultivators who had already followed him. Flee with the elders.
"Hall Master, how should we deal with this person?"
"Keep him alive, seal his spiritual power, break all his bones, take out two tribesmen and guard him closely, and then torture him after he returns to the family!"
"As ordered!"
The two Antang clan members were ordered to retreat. After a while, a Yang clan member handed Yang Tianyou a storage bag containing the trophies they had collected.
Yang Tianyou nodded at this tribesman, put away the storage bag, then looked at Liu Changqing, turned around and flew towards another treasure of the Zhao family.
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At this time, in the sky, Zhao Leicong and Tie Luosha were fighting fiercely.
Both of them are foundation-building Dzogchen figures, and their fighting power is even stronger.
Not to mention the Iron Rakshasa who is known as one of the three strongest people under the Golden Core in Longgu County. Just the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Leicong, is much stronger than the ordinary Foundation-Building Dzogchen.
This old guy's metallic spiritual power was polished to an extremely pure level, and the "White Tiger's Seven Killing Techniques" slowly circulated, like liquid gold crystals flowing around his body.
With every movement of his hand, he picked up a series of second-level spells full of killing power, and struck the Iron Rakshasa on the opposite side like thunderbolts.
In addition, Zhao Leicong's natal magical weapon is also extremely extraordinary. It is a dark golden ancient bell. The bell is imprinted with nine tigers with different postures. They either look up to the sky and roar, or the tiger descends from the mountain, or A tiger enters the forest, or a tiger lurks in the vast wilderness...
The Nine Tiger Golden Bell has a grade as high as the second-grade top grade, and is only one step away from the second-grade top grade. If Zhao Leicong hadn't always been thrifty and reluctant to waste materials, with the Zhao family's background, he could have pushed this Nine Tigers Golden Bell into the top ranks.
However, even if it is only a second-level high-grade weapon, the power of this magical weapon is still impressive. During the ripples of the bell, a deafening roar of a tiger turned into sound waves visible to the naked eye, mixed with the sharp and terrifying Gengjin edge. Wave after wave, like sharp knives, sliced through Iron Rakshasa's body.
Ding Ding Ding!
The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly. Even in the face of such a powerful offensive, the Iron Rakshasa still only activated one Rakshasa combat body to deal with it.
Of course, judging from the current combat situation, one Rakshasa combat body is indeed enough.
Although the fighting method is very simple, with this extremely simple method, Iron Rakshasa actually displays a certain charm of ingenuity and ingenuity, defeating all methods with one force.
There was nothing fancy about it, relying entirely on its invulnerable and powerful body, which was invulnerable to water and fire. This monster was charging across the sky, destroying everything in its path, almost ignoring Zhao Leicong's continuous wave of attacks.
The huge figure, which is two feet high, not only has a terrifying intimidating power, but the power it carries can even overturn mountains.
As the fists and kicks were added together, circles of materialized air circles spread, and the sound of billowing air explosions echoed in the sky like thunder.
clang!
Another punch came down, a green and black fist the size of a millstone, its skin could be compared to a nine-thousand-forged gold essence. It did not lose at all when it came to head-to-head with the second-level high-grade magic weapon. Instead, with its immense strength, it beat the Nine Tigers of Gold. The clock buzzed.
The Gengjin sharpness carried in the bell was enough to cut through gold and jade, but it could only leave a shallow wound on the Iron Rakshasa's skin.
And with the resilience of this humanoid ferocious beast, such a small wound healed almost completely in an instant.
"Hehe, you old man is quite durable, much better than the several Foundation Builders I killed before!" With a smile, Iron Rakshasa tilted his neck, and a heartbreaking bone grinding sound could be heard. Far away.
In the distant sky, Zhao Leicong, who was sweating profusely, had his mouth twitching, and his heart felt cold.
The ferocious beast in front of him was indeed the strongest foundation-building monk he had ever encountered. Originally, he was skeptical of the rumors from the outside world, but now, Zhao Leicong only thought about how to delay time.
Yes, delay!
The ancestor of the Zhao family never thought about running away, because he knew very well that anyone in the Zhao family in Bianhe Town could slip through the net, except himself.
As the strongest member of the Zhao family, there is hope for the existence of the golden elixir. Once he escapes, all the monks who participated in the Zhao family's feast today will definitely pursue him with all their strength. After all, if he is allowed to live, these people will be like a knife in their throats.
And in the process of this pursuit, the backhand left by the Zhao family will also be uprooted. This result is intolerable to Zhao Leicong, who loves his family deeply.
Besides, he didn't have much confidence in escaping from the Iron Rakshasa. It wasn't just the Black Evil Sect that was secretly watching him, but also the Ziyue Yang Family...
Thinking of this, Zhao Leicong became furious. The storage ring on his index finger glowed slightly, and a blood-red pill flew into his mouth.
boom!
In an instant, a violent momentum soared into the sky, and the spiritual power that had been almost exhausted surged again, even burning with more powerful momentum.
However, if you observe carefully, you will find that Zhao Leicong's body is drying up little by little, and his hair is losing its luster.
"Explosive Qi Pill? If you have the guts, let me give you the last ride!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the two-foot-tall body had disappeared, leaving only a long sound of air explosion that echoed for a long time and never dissipated.
"The White Tiger kills seven times!"
His clothes were hunting and dancing, his beard and hair were rippling with the blowing air, Zhao Leicong's eyes were cold, and he used his famous magic that he had practiced for more than a hundred years, "White Tiger Seven Kills!"
Roar!
The sky-shaking tiger roar rose into the sky, and in an instant, it spread throughout a small half of the surrounding mountains and rivers.
On a towering tree in Bianhe Mountain, Yang Tianyou stood on the leaves, raising his head slightly and watching the battle.
The benefits of the Zhao family are far less than imagined. There are more monks and less rice. In a short period of time, the Zhao family's alchemy room, weapon refining pavilion, formation hall, the remaining two elixir gardens, the family treasure house, and even the spiritual field on the mountain, All the spiritual trees were swept away and plundered.
Yang Tianyou led the people to fly around, but didn't gain much.
And in addition to these resources on the surface, according to his observation, Zhao Leicong, a cunning old guy, may have noticed that the momentum was wrong and transferred a lot of the family's movable assets in advance.
On the surface, on the one hand, Zhao Leicong is not sure how effective the Yang family's methods are, and on the other hand, they are used to fill the appetites of other monks.
It sounds ridiculous to say that you should leave some resources for the enemy to satisfy your appetite, but this is the reality.
Zhao Leicong knew very well that if they did not get any benefits, these guys who took advantage of the situation would not give up. The consequence of this would be that the danger level of the clan members arranged by the Zhao family to hide would increase significantly.
On the contrary, if these people get some of the benefits, they will be less tempted to continue pursuing them.
Except for feuding families like the Yang family, most of the other immortal monks would not pursue him desperately. After all, keeping a line is a code of conduct that many immortal forces adhere to, at least on the surface.
Although the demon cultivators and foreigners don't pay attention to these things, they won't go to war for some resources. After all, this is the territory of the human race. Although they are arrogant and domineering, they will not dance too happily.
Generally speaking, those who do this will be targeted by the immortal side afterwards unless they are really strong. These cunning demon cultivators and aliens will not take such risks.
Again, for speculators, in today's war-torn and chaotic situation, there are so many places to take advantage of that they can't afford to stick to one place.