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Chapter 126 Who is the one who kills a thousand swords?

 After Dongfang Longkun left the reception hall, his face turned cold instantly, he gritted his teeth, and the semi-holy aura on his body could not help but spread.

"hateful!"

"Ancestor Wu Ling, you have really caused misery to the ancient people of the East!"

Two pieces of Saint King's weapons, four pieces of Saint's weapons, and 400,000 high-grade spiritual stones.

With so many resources, even if the Eastern Ancient Clan took them out at once, it would be very painful and the heart would bleed.

This is the end of the Dharma era. Although spiritual energy is recovering and the environment is gradually getting better, these resources are also very important.

It was enough for the Eastern Ancient Clan to cultivate many talented disciples.

But today, because of the Wu Ling Ancestor’s recklessness, everything was lost.

Dongfang Longkun was very angry. If he could beat the ancestor of Wuling, he would definitely punch him to make him remember.

Thinking about it, Dongfang Longkun crossed the fairyland-like buildings and came to a hidden place.

This is one of the important places of the ancient tribes in the East and the location of the treasure house.

"Clan leader."

At the entrance of the treasure house, two Lindao realm experts were guarding here. When they saw Dongfang Longkun, they quickly lowered their heads and shouted.

"Um."

Dongfang Longkun was in a very bad mood and didn't want to say more, so he said: "Open the treasure house, I want to get something."

Hearing this, the two Lindao realm experts each took out half of the rune stones from their arms and put them together.

Then Dongfang Longkun also took out a rune stone from his arms and resonated with the rune stones they spelled out.

This treasure house key is divided into a main stone and an auxiliary stone. The main stone is usually only owned by the clan leader and ancestor.

In the air behind the three people, with the resonance of the two rune stones, the space trembled, forming a dark hole.

Inside the cave entrance is the treasure house.

"Stay outside and don't let anyone in."

Dongfang Longkun left a word, stepped into the entrance of the treasure house, and disappeared.

Inside the treasure house.

The treasure house of the Eastern Ancient Clan is hidden in a small space, which is extremely difficult to detect. Most of the resources and treasures of the Eastern Ancient Clan have been stored here for millions of years.

but…

At the entrance of the treasure house, Dongfang Longkun looked at the empty treasure house in front of him, his head instantly short-circuited and he stayed in place.

"Where's the stuff?"

He was confused by these words, and his mind was filled with questions.

"Where's his stuff?"

This sentence has gradually made me lose my mind, and my eyes are red.

Dongfang Longkun shouted without any image, his back already wet with cold sweat.

His eyes were bloodshot and his face was ferocious. He turned around and around in the treasure house space, and then roared "ah", and the semi-holy aura violently erupted, whipping up a strong wind.

"who is it!"

"Who stole our clan's treasure house!"

"If I find out, my clan will fight you until death!"

Dongfang Longkun shouted angrily, he was going crazy.

Countless resources were just gone, all gone!

"Uh-huh...poof..."

Dongfang Longkun's qi turned black, blood accumulated on his chest, and spurted out violently down his throat.

His breath suddenly became weak as he spat out blood.

"Damn it, two losers!"

Dongfang Longkun's sluggish aura surged again, and he took a step forward and rushed out of the secret realm of the treasure house.

"Clan...Clan leader? What's wrong with you?"

The two Lindao realm elders guarding outside were a little confused.

Why do I go in to get something and my eyes are red when I come out?

There are a lot of good things in the treasure house, but you are the patriarch of the Eastern Ancient Clan, so you don’t need to be jealous of your own things, right?

"Tell me, where is the thing?"

Dongfang Longkun has lost his mind. He can't imagine what Dongfang Ancient Clan will face after their treasure house is stolen.

Grabbing the collar of the speaker, he lifted him in front of him, looked directly into his eyes with scarlet eyes, and said, "Tell me, where are the things? Where did the things in the treasure house go?"

The Lindao realm elder who was caught by his collar was a little confused and said: "Of course the things in the treasure house are in the treasure house. Chief, what's wrong with you? Uh-huh..."

At the end of his words, he suddenly screamed and his face turned pale.

I saw the angry Dongfang Longkun punching his chest with a palm, breaking his sternum and clearly showing his beating heart and internal organs.

"Clan...Clan leader...you..."

Another elder in black was so frightened. How could he go into the treasure house and then go crazy when he came out?

After pondering for a moment, he stared at the entrance to the treasure house behind Dongfang Longkun, and a very scary thought came to his mind.

"No way..." His mouth became dry and he didn't want to believe it was true.

Immediately, he quickly rushed into the treasure house and came out again the next second.

"No...no more...all gone..."

He was also stupid. All his things were gone, which meant that his life was also gone.

As an elder who protects the treasure house, he cannot escape the blame and must die to apologize!

This is the entire Eastern Ancient Clan’s savings for countless thousands of years!

"big eater!"

Dongfang Longkun killed the elder in his hand with one palm, and then looked at the other person staying there in the air.

Kick him over with a flying kick and directly knock him out.

But the death of the two men was not enough to calm Dongfang Longkun's anger. Instead, it was like adding fuel to the fire, which became more and more intense.

"Who is the killer of a thousand swords?"

Dongfang Longkun shouted angrily, and his semi-saint-level consciousness rushed out crazily, scanning the residence of the ancient Dongfang clan.

But since the other party dares to do it, it is impossible for him to find out easily.

In the sky, the crazy Dongfang Longkun attracted the attention of many tribesmen.

It wasn't until I saw him personally killing two elders guarding the treasure house that I finally realized that this might not be a simple reprimand for doing something wrong.

Something terrible might happen.

"Hurry, go and invite the ancestor, and say that the patriarch is crazy..."

Some disciples shouted that with their status and strength, they could not match the Eastern Saint, so they had to go to the higher-ups to invite him.

"I'll go right away." An old man with a high status walked away through the air.

Soon, he invited the Eastern saint who was practicing to come back.

"Long Kun, what are you doing?"

"Didn't I teach you to stay calm when things happen? What's the use of getting excited? What's the use of killing people? These are your tribe, not something you can use to vent your anger."

As soon as the Eastern Saint came, he reprimanded him with a very dissatisfied look on his face.

You have been the clan leader for many years, yet you are still so reckless.

As the head of a clan, the clan leader must always pay attention to his words and status, and must not lose his temper at will.

At this moment, Dongfang Longkun disappointed him.

No matter how serious the situation is, you cannot kill two elders in front of other clan members.

Hearing Dongfang Saint's words, Dongfang Longkun looked at him with red eyes and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "The treasure house was stolen and completely wiped out. All the savings of the clan are gone!"

"What?"

"What the hell did you say?"

Saint Dongfang's eyes widened, and his eyes turned red instantly. He flew to Dongfang Longkun, grabbed his collar, shook him several times, and shouted: "Tell me again, what happened to the treasure house?"

The corners of Dongfang Longkun's mouth were unable to move, and Saint Dongfang's reaction was as he expected, saying: "The treasure house... has been stolen..."

"All treasures, resources, everything, are gone!"

The Eastern Saint lost consciousness for a moment and took three powerless steps back. His head was shaken and he was dizzy. With his cultivation level, he almost fell down.

a bolt from the blue!

Bad news!

"Well…"

The Eastern Saint clutched his chest, his face looked painful, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked sharply at the corpses of the two dead elders below, and then took another palm.

"Death to me again!"

The bodies of the two men were smashed into ashes by the Eastern Saint.

This scene frightened the onlookers.

They don't understand what happened to make the clan leader and ancestor lose their composure?

Especially the Eastern Sage, whose words were still ringing in his ears just now, but now he is going crazy.

"Wu Ling...it's Wu Ling!"

"He is the only one who has been to the treasure house recently..."

The Eastern Sage was reluctant to believe this guess.

But I just recalled the abnormal behavior of the ancestor of Wu Ling a few days ago, and I immediately came to a conclusion.

The ancestor of Wuling has a problem!!


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