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Chapter 977 Which onion are you?

Although he wanted to keep a low profile, he really couldn't stand this kind of anger.

Shen Lang already had a lot of hatred for the Murong family, so what kind of cat and dog dared to call him a loser?

Seeing Shen Lang's sudden appearance, a group of martial arts cultivators from the Murong family were shocked and showed surprised expressions.

"Shen Lang, you are still alive?" Murong Feng's eyes showed a fierce light, and at the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart.

This boy and the female cultivator with the blood-charming body escaped into the Wujin Desert. Their life and death were unknown. Since Shen Lang is not dead, the female cultivator with the blood-charming body is probably still alive.

If this Shen Lang is captured and brought back to the Great Elder, it will definitely be a great achievement!

"Don't worry, I won't die that easily!" Shen Lang sneered.

Li Qing hurriedly walked up and apologized through gritted teeth: "Shen...Brother Shen, I'm sorry, I accidentally exposed your information just now. I, Li Qing, deserve to die! But brother Shen, don't worry, Tianjian Sect will definitely protect you. , I promise not to let the Murong family touch you."

"Forget it, it has already happened, there is no need to say more." Shen Lang waved his hand, his face obviously unhappy.

Although this Li Qing has no malicious intent, his intelligence is simply unflattering.

Li Qing looked a little embarrassed, thinking that he would have to let the sect master and master save Shen Lang no matter what.

"Haha, are you that Shen Lang?" Murong Jun glanced at Shen Lang, and then his expression changed: "You actually broke through to the late stage of transformation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The martial arts cultivators from the big families and sects all focused their eyes on Shen Lang, showing incredulous expressions.

It is said that Shen Lang is only in his twenties, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of transformation. It is simply unimaginable. Isn't this too evil?

"So what, just now you seemed to be calling me a waste? How dare you name me!" Shen Lang glanced at Murong Jun with a gloomy expression.

Murong Jun smiled with disdain and said contemptuously: "I will not change my name or surname in my profession, and Murong Jun is the same. Shen Lang, everyone in the world says that you are the number one genius in Linhai Tianshan, and I am the first to refuse to accept it."

Although this Murong Jun is extremely arrogant, his talent is indeed extraordinary. He also practices the Murong family's heaven-level peerless skill passed down from ancient times, the Six Meridians Divine Sword. He is also equipped with several sacred weapons. This man's combat power Even the martial arts in the late stage of transformation are a little stronger.

But in front of Shen Lang, he can still be regarded as rubbish.

"Who do you think you are?" Shen Lang sneered, dismissively.

"That's right, you're a piece of shit!" Li Qing said in a jealous tone.

Murong Jun's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he yelled: "In that case, Mr. Shen, do you dare to duel with me? Don't think that because you are in the late stage of transformation, I am afraid of you. I will let you know our relationship." The gap in strength between them!"

Shen Lang sneered secretly, this kind of idiot dared to hang out in front of him, Shen Lang didn't mind teaching him how to behave.

Just at this moment, a large group of martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace walked quickly towards the front.

The leader, a martial arts cultivator in the late stage of transformation, pointed at Shen Lang and roared: "Surnamed Shen, you still dare to come here? Obediently hand over the treasure of my Paradise Palace, the mother-in-law dragon's tooth dart, otherwise I, the disciples of the Paradise Palace, will surely kill you." You were cut into pieces!"

Shen Lang glanced at the group of martial cultivators from the Paradise Palace, with a hint of contempt on his lips. It seemed that these enemies were coming one after another.

If he really wants to take action, he will kill several of them!

"A bunch of scumbags in the Paradise Palace should stop being so arrogant! Shen Lang is from our Yi family. Anyone who dares to touch him should first ask if our Yi family agrees!" came an angry voice from the crowd.

Yi Tianfeng led more than thirty Yijia Huajing elders over.

"Uncle Tianfeng." Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and sure enough, the Yi family was here too.

Li Qing said loudly: "Shen Lang is our Tianjian Sect's great benefactor. Anyone who dares to touch him is going against our Tianjian Sect!"

"Wow!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and this matter seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

The martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace and the Murong family looked a little ugly.

"Everyone, please be patient. This is the foot of Diancang Mountain. If a fight here triggers a ban, it will harm everyone." A martial arts cultivator from the Wang family in the late stage advised.

"Yes, if you have any grudges, you can retaliate someday. Don't break the rules!" A female martial arts cultivator from the Liu family snorted with an unhappy face.

There is no fighting at the foot of Diancang Mountain. This rule has been established since ancient times.

Under pressure, the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace had no choice but to retreat obediently. When they left, they all stared at Shen Lang angrily.

Shen Lang is no longer in the state of just shrinking and running away. Now he wants to take revenge. At the very least, he must first kill all the transformation martial arts cultivators from the Murong family and the Paradise Palace.

"Son of Shen, don't be arrogant. When you come out of Diancang Mountain, you will die!" Murong Jun roared angrily.

Shen Lang sneered disdainfully: "Murong Jun, maybe you were hacked to death by me in Diancang Mountain, and you still want to come out alive?"

"You!" Murong Jun was so furious that he was speechless. This kid was so arrogant that Murong Jun wanted to chop him to death with a knife.

Murong Feng held Murong Jun's shoulders and said in a deep voice: "Jun'er, don't be impulsive. Once we enter Diancang Mountain, we will have plenty of ways to capture this kid alive."

"Yes, uncle." Murong Jun glanced at Shen Lang with a look of resentment on his face, and took a breath first.

Shen Lang sneered in his heart. When he entered Dian Cang Mountain, he would definitely give the Murong family a big gift!

"Nephew Shen Lang, it's great that you are safe and sound!" Yi Tianfeng was overjoyed.

A group of Yi family's Transformation Realm elders also expressed surprise. They thought Shen Lang had died in the Wujin Desert a long time ago.

Unexpectedly, Shen Lang not only survived, but also broke through to the late stage of transformation. This kind of cultivation speed is unimaginable and simply unbelievable.

"Actually, he survived the catastrophe. Thank you for your uncle's concern." Shen Lang smiled and then asked: "By the way, Uncle Tianfeng, is my father okay?"

"Um..." Yi Tianfeng frowned, and then whispered: "Nephew, let's go to a secluded place first, and I will talk to you slowly about the matter."

Shen Lang nodded immediately and followed Yi Tianfeng to a remote hillside.

Yi Tianfeng told Shen Lang the news that Shen Canghai had gone to the Wujin Desert. Shen Lang frowned, not expecting such an unexpected incident.

He and Su Ruoxue were obviously safe, but Shen Canghai went to Wujin Desert.

Shen Lang had not met Shen Canghai when he was walking through the Wujin Desert before. The probability of the two meeting each other in the vast desert was low.

However, since his father had already broken through the middle stage of the Void Realm and went to Wujin Desert so decisively, he must have some means to save his life.

Shen Lang thought that after this treasure hunt was over, he must return to the Wujin Desert as soon as possible to find Shen Canghai.

"Nephew, when the treasure hunt is over, you can go back to Yi's house directly." Yi Tianfeng said immediately.

"No, I won't go back to the Yi family for the time being, and I can't go back, otherwise it will bring trouble to the Yi family. If I break through the virtual realm one day, it won't be too late to return to the Yi family." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

Seeing Shen Lang's firm gaze, Yi Tianfeng could only sigh and nodded solemnly.


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