Chapter 3789 This hatred is not shared by the sky!
"Shen...Shen Lang!"
Ge Yao turned around fiercely, gasping in fright, and subconsciously stepped back, with an expression of disbelief on his old face.
Shen Lang reached out his right hand like lightning and grabbed his neck tightly.
Ge Yao was caught off guard and was restrained by Shen Lang. He was so frightened that he shouted: "Impossible! The leader clearly trapped you in the barrier, you...how did you appear here?"
When the other heavenly monks saw Shen Lang's sudden appearance, their faces turned pale with fear.
"Brother Shen Lang!"
"Brother!"
When Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er saw that Shen Lang was safe and sound, their starry eyes lit up and they were extremely excited.
Saint Yao Yue supported Patriarch Juechen and stood in the distance watching this scene.
"Old dog Ge Yao, I don't need you to worry about why I am here.
This time, I want to see where your old dog can run."
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he exerted a little force with his right hand. Ge Yao's neck twisted like dough, and he immediately felt tearing pain, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.
"The Ninth Level Heavenly Immortal Technique, the Purple Qi True Monarch Curse!"
In horror, Ge Yao's muddy old eyes widened and he quickly formed seals with his hands.
Dense purple light threads surged out of the seal, blasting towards Shen Lang.
"Huh, that's all you can do!"
A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he opened his mouth without hesitation and spat out a flame vortex formed by the Nine Immortals True Fire. It hit the purple light thread, making a series of bursting sounds, and the light soared into the sky.
The golden flame vortex quickly suppressed the purple light thread and struck directly at Ge Yao's face.
"ah!!!"
A large amount of Jiunai True Fire hit Ge Yao's head directly, and Ge Yao let out an unusually horrifying scream. His hands and feet kept twitching and struggling. His cheeks, hair, and facial features were burning and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye! Shen Lang His methods were not cruel, and he wanted to burn Ge Yao alive.
"Brother Shen Lang, good job!"
Xia Ling'er felt relieved and cried out.
"Save me..." Ge Yao let out a hoarse and painful wail at the peak immortal monks around him.
Seeing that Ge Yao was burned beyond recognition by the Nine Immortals True Fire released by Shen Lang without any chance of fighting back, the other dozen or so cultivators at the top of the Heavenly Immortal Peak were all so frightened that they ran away without even thinking about it! The leader and the ancestor in green robes have not killed the demon Shen Lang. They cannot be Shen Lang's opponents! Seeing his teammates running away completely, Ge Yao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
"A bunch of scum, you think you can run away?"
Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and he waved his sleeves: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
"Boohoo!"
The Tiangang Five Elements Sword broke out of the body and turned into an overwhelming five-color sword light. Countless sword lights flew towards the dozens of cultivators at the peak of the Celestial Immortal who were fleeing away.
"Dong dong dong!"
The five-color sword light that spread out seemed to have eyes, and hit the dozen or so immortal monks accurately, making a series of roaring and exploding sounds like firecrackers.
As colorful lights flashed in the sky, screams followed one after another. The five-color sword light easily broke through the defense of these immortal monks, and all of them strangled their bodies into blood mist! After one blow, Zhu Ge All the heavenly immortal monks outside Yao died, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
"Shen... Fellow Taoist Shen, please spare your life! As long as you let me go... I am willing to be a slave for you for the rest of my life, so that you can encourage me in the future..." Ge Yao screamed and begged hoarsely for mercy.
"What qualifications do you, an old dog who sells his ancestors for glory, have to be my slave?
You better die for me honestly!"
Shen Lang pressed his right hand on Ge Yao's burnt face, and a huge amount of Jiunai True Fire surged out of his palm, and the raging golden flames instantly clung to Ge Yao's body.
"ah!!!"
Amidst the extremely miserable screams, Ge Yao's body quickly shrunk until it was burned into ashes.
After Shen Lang collected the loot, he flew to Xia Linger and Xia Shan'er.
"Senior brother, you are finally back. Shan'er is really worried about you!"
Xia Shan'er quickly hugged Shen Lang, her eyes sparkling, and she said with lingering fear.
"Don't worry Shan'er, everything is safe."
Shen Lang comforted him softly.
Xia Ling'er said with some shame: "This time I have caused trouble to Brother Shen Lang again, Ling'er is really useless.
Fortunately, Brother Shen Lang, you came in time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable..." Shen Lang shook his head: "Don't say that, just hope you are safe."
"Senior brother, how did you escape? Where are the surrender troops?"
Xia Shaner asked impatiently.
Shen Lang briefly explained the situation to the two sisters.
Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er looked stunned when they learned that Shen Lang had defeated Immortal Luo Tian by himself.
Although they knew that Shen Lang was very powerful, they could not imagine that Shen Lang could defeat Immortal Luo Tian head-on, but under the eyes of the surrender faction army! However, they also knew that Shen Lang could not tell lies, and they were extremely shocked. .
After the two women knew that the danger was temporarily eliminated, they each breathed a sigh of relief.
Saint Yao Yue supported Ancestor Juechen and came to Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er, and bowed to the two women.
Ancestor Juechen also cupped his fists and said hello.
"Fellow Taoist Juechen, Miss Yaoyue, if you are safe and sound, Shan'er and I will be relieved."
Xia Linger breathed a sigh of relief.
Ancestor Juechen sighed: "Ashamed! Thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen for saving me this time, otherwise I would never be able to get back my old bones, and my little girl would probably be defiled by that evil thief."
"Young Master Shen's kindness will be remembered by me for the rest of my life!"
The Saint of Yaoyue faced Shen Lang and bowed deeply again, her beautiful eyes flashing with gratitude frequently.
If she were really kidnapped by the green-robed ancestor, Saint Girl Yaoyue could not even imagine the nightmare torture she would encounter.
For Shen Lang, Saint Yao Yue expressed gratitude and respect from the bottom of her heart. In front of her benefactor, she was no longer as aloof as before and adopted a humble and grateful attitude.
"We're just taking advantage of the situation. You two don't have to thank us repeatedly. Besides, Shen failed to support Qixing Mountain in time."
Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"This matter has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Shen. It's my fate at Qixing Mountain that deserves this fate! Qixing Mountain has a history of hundreds of generations. I didn't want it to end up in my hands. I really feel ashamed of my ancestors and my disciples who died. I'm really ashamed of myself." You should die to apologize!"
Ancestor Juechen had disheveled hair and clenched his fists, hating his own incompetence.
Shen Lang frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist Juechen, don't say stupid things. The destruction of Qixing Mountain was not your fault, but the turmoil of the times.
Besides, so many monks have died in Qixing Mountain, so you have to live well and find opportunities to avenge the sacrificed monks of Qixing Mountain in the future!"
As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Juechen was all excited: "What Fellow Daoist Shen taught me is that I am confused!"
"Well said, this hatred is irreconcilable!"
There was strong resentment and murderous intent in the beautiful eyes of Saint Yao Yue, and she had a strong sense of identification with Shen Lang's words.
"I wonder what fellow Daoist Juechen and Miss Yaoyue have planned next?"