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Chapter 986 Just in time!

Shen Lang was able to resist nearly fifty Paradise Palace martial arts cultivators with one person, which was simply shocking. This was beyond the capabilities of the Transformation Realm martial arts cultivators.

There is no second Transformation Realm martial artist in Linhai Tianshan who can do this, and he is the absolute first person in the Virtual Realm.

The martial arts cultivators in the Paradise Palace are all dead, and now only Fan Hong is left as a polished commander.

Shen Lang picked up the long knife and approached Fan Hong step by step.

"Shen Lang, I am blind, please...please spare my life!" Fan Hong could no longer withstand the pressure and fell to his knees directly. He said with a horrified look on his face and a trembling voice.

Shen Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense, and without mercy, he directly struck Fan Hong's chest with a knife, as fast as lightning!

Fan Hong's eyes widened, and he watched helplessly as the Dream-Breaking Knife in Shen Lang's hand pierced his chest.

With a "puff" sound, the flesh and blood on Fan Hong's chest had been minced by the sword light carried by the Dream-Destroying Knife, and the blood flowed rapidly, killing him immediately.

Shen Lang took back the Dream-Breaking Knife, changed into clean clothes, and collected the trophies.

He is completely a rich man now, and the wealth possessed by the Huajing martial arts cultivator seems to be too low-end, and can only be considered as better than nothing.

While Shen Lang was collecting the loot, seven or eight martial arts cultivators suddenly appeared from the woods.

Shen Lang had been fighting with the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace for a long time just now, so it was not surprising that he attracted some martial cultivators nearby.

The faces of several people changed drastically when they saw a group of corpses scattered on the ground, with rivers of blood flowing from them.

"What...what's going on?"

"It's from the Paradise Palace!"

Seeing that the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace died unexpectedly, several people in the woods not far away were shocked. They looked at Shen Lang in the pile of corpses with horrified eyes and started talking about it.

Shen Lang is also considered a famous person in Linhai Tianshan. There are many people who have seen his portrait and know him.

I heard that Shen Lang had a grudge against the Paradise Palace. Most of the dead martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace were killed by Shen Lang. His strength was simply appalling.

The onlookers guessed that the treasure that had just been shot from the Fire Dragon Tomb had fallen into Shen Lang's hands, but seeing the tragic situation of the martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace bleeding into rivers, no one dared to step forward to seize the treasure.

Shen Lang was collecting the trophies, thinking that it would be nice if these people knew what they were doing. If they didn't, just kill them one by one!

Not long after, after collecting the loot, Shen Lang was ready to leave directly.

Just at this moment, a large number of martial arts cultivators in purple robes came flying from behind the woods. The team was huge and they were the Murong family!

The old man at the head was none other than Murong Feng.

Shen Lang felt a little surprised at first, then grinned and sneered, just in time!

First the Paradise Palace and then the Murong family. All the enemies are here, so we can solve it together!

The martial arts cultivators from the Murong family couldn't help showing shocked expressions when they saw the corpses of a large number of martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace lying around Shen Lang.

Impossible, right? All these martial arts cultivators from the Paradise Palace were killed by one person named Shen?

"Uncle, this Shen Lang must have robbed the treasure that flew out of the fire dragon's tomb. Let's catch him quickly!" Murong Jun said to Murong Feng, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Surround Shen Lang and don't let this kid escape!" Murong Feng gave the order.

A large number of martial arts cultivators from the Murong family quickly came forward and surrounded Shen Lang tightly.

Shen Lang smacked his lips. Although he was not afraid of these martial arts cultivators from the Murong family, he had to admit that so many people still put a lot of pressure on him.

There are more than 200 martial arts cultivators in the Murong family's Transformation Realm. Both in number and strength, they are far from being comparable to the group of martial cultivators from the Paradise Palace just now.

Although the Zimu Dragon Tooth Dart can attack in groups, it consumes too much infuriating energy. Against dozens of Transformation Realm martial arts cultivators, the Zimu Dragon Tooth Dart is indeed a powerful weapon. But to deal with hundreds of Transformation Realm martial cultivators at the same time, the Zimu Dragon Tooth Dart has to deal with hundreds of Transformation Realm martial cultivators at the same time. The advantage is gone.

Gradually, a large number of martial arts cultivators came around the woods after hearing the news. Seeing Shen Lang being surrounded by people from the Murong family, everyone started talking, and even more people sighed in disappointment.

This time when the Fire Dragon Tomb was opened, only one treasure came out, which is so damn shabby! Now the treasure will most likely fall into the hands of the Murong family.

"You little beast surnamed Shen, kneel down quickly and capture us. We, the Murong family, may be able to spare your life." Murong Jun strode forward and shook the folding fan in his hand, with a sarcastic expression on his face.

He felt that Shen Lang was definitely unable to fly. This kid was so arrogant before, so Murong Jun decided to torture Shen Lang severely to vent his hatred.

A trace of ferocity flashed in Shen Lang's eyes.

Just at this moment, a young man in black robe came flying towards the tree branch.

"Brother Shen Lang, Changfeng is here to help you!" Ouyang Changfeng shouted and stabbed Murong Jun with his sword.

Murong Jun was startled and hurriedly stepped back to dodge.

The martial arts cultivators of the Murong family turned around and saw the young man in black robe flying forward and landing directly next to Shen Lang, holding a long sword with an awe-inspiring aura.

"It's Ouyang Changfeng!" A voice suddenly came from the crowd outside the woods.

Ouyang Changfeng's reputation was no less than that of Shen Lang, and he instantly attracted everyone's surprised gazes. What surprised everyone even more was that Ouyang Changfeng actually advanced to the late stage of transformation! He advanced to the late stage of transformation in such a short time. I really didn't know this. How did Ouyang Changfeng practice cultivation?

"Ouyang Changfeng, it's you!" Murong Jun's face changed drastically.

The former number one genius in Linhai Tianshan has always been the target of his competition, but he didn't expect that his opponent's cultivation level has reached the late stage of Transformation Realm?

First Shen Lang and then Ouyang Changfeng, their cultivation was so unbelievable that Murong Jun became angry and extremely jealous.

"Brother Ouyang, are you here too?" Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

"Fortunately, it's not too late! Brother Shen, you seem to be in trouble, I'm here to help you." Ouyang Changfeng looked at the large number of Murong family martial arts cultivators around him, and his face became a little solemn.

Shen Lang didn't show any pretense and said directly: "I can't thank you enough!"

I really need help in this kind of situation.

"Ouyang Changfeng, you dare to interfere in our Murong family's business, are you seeking death?" Murong Feng said with a gloomy expression.

Ouyang Changfeng sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

Murong Jun's face was full of contempt: "You two trash, how dare you think of competing with so many masters of the Murong family? It's ridiculous! Uncle, since Ouyang Changfeng, a fool like this, wants to die, then we will help him!"

"Brother Ouyang, take it!" Shen Lang flashed the storage ring in his hand, took out a black high-grade holy sword, and threw it directly to Ouyang Changfeng.

Ouyang Changfeng subconsciously took the black long sword, his eyes flashed with a gleam of light, he naturally felt the power of the black long sword, and couldn't help blurting out: "This sword is excellent!"

For Shen Lang, having a close friend like Ouyang Changfeng is also a great joy in life. Anyway, he has a lot of high-grade holy artifacts in his storage ring, so giving a high-grade holy instrument is equivalent to giving it to a friend.

"High-grade holy weapon!" Murong Feng shouted in a voiceless voice. Unexpectedly, this kid actually had such a thing in his hand!

"What?" Murong Jun showed an expression of disbelief. Shen Lang threw out a weapon that was a top-grade holy weapon. Could it be that there was more than one treasure leaked from the Fire Dragon Tomb?

"Murong family martial arts cultivators must obey orders and must not let these two people escape!" Murong Feng shouted violently.

"Yes!" A large number of Murong family martial arts cultivators responded loudly.


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