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Chapter 718 Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, I am not afraid of the world

Lingkun Holy Palace is the supreme centralized place that dominates the spiritual realm.

The Holy Palace is located on a mountain surrounded by spiritual energy. There are eight pagodas in total, rising in a staircase. The highest pagoda on the top of the mountain is Lin Zongkun's palace of the Holy Lord.

Looking down from the sky, the eight pagodas are majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds. They are surrounded by a platform with flattened mountains and countless courtyards scattered around. This is where the core disciples live.

The eight pagodas are like a long dragon. I don’t know whether it is the pagodas that make the mountains look like dragons, or the mountains are inherently spiritual, with green smoke curling up and thick fog lingering all year round.

Looking from a distance, the dense air is like a fairyland, and thousands of rays of light are flowing and churning for thousands of years. The tiles on the pagoda are made of precious gems, and the flowing light is changing. On the edge of the pagoda, there are various sculptures of strange animals, which are ferocious and terrifying.

Lin Kun's Seventh Son.

The seven of them are the seven core elders in the spiritual realm. They are Lin Zongkun's direct disciples. They are inferior to one person and superior to hundreds of millions of people.

The geniuses in the spiritual realm of the entire inner shaft ring regard it as their highest honor to be named under the name of Lin Kun's Seventh Son.

There are 25 people in the known natural selection realm in the spiritual realm.

Except for some natural selections who are wandering around or sent to the outer axis ring, the only three remaining people have followed Holy Lord Lin Zongkun to conquer the northern realm.

The huge Holy Palace is now guarded by Lin Kun's seven sons.

These seven people, unless they suffer a catastrophic disaster in the spiritual realm, they stay in seclusion all year round and do not care about worldly affairs.



"How dare you roar at Lingkun Holy Palace? Are you tired of living?"

Zhao Chu's voice was like rolling thunder, causing the mountains to collapse, countless giant trees to burst, and hundreds of beasts to roar, as if a catastrophe was coming.

At this time, the core disciples of the Nascent Soul Realm in the eighth tower of the Lingkun Holy Palace flew into the sky one after another and shouted angrily with murderous intent.

"This place turns out to be a large formation, quite exquisite!"

Surrounded by ten Nascent Souls, although the opponent's murderous aura was like a dragon, causing the sky to change color, Zhao Chu's face was calm, just like a traveler admiring the beautiful rivers and mountains.

He was observing Lingkun Holy Palace.

The eight pagodas form a long snake formation, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, like an eight-star colorful python, occupying the entire mountain range.

And if you want to demolish Lin Zongkun's palace, you must smash the seven pagodas at the foot of the mountain one by one.

However.

Within these seven pagodas, there are seven natural selection realms. For thousands of years, no one has dared to covet the Holy Palace.

"Don't you know who I am?"

Zhao Chu calmed down his breathing and then asked slowly.

"Hmph, where did you come from, a madman. Don't say that you are in the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if you are in the Natural Selection Realm to come to the Holy Palace, you still have to walk up the mountain and ask for advice. Only then can I, the Seventh Master Uncle, see you."

The ten Nascent Souls surrounding Zhao Chu all sacrificed high-level Yuan Weapons, and their compatibility was about 60%.

Looking at the entire Inner Shaft Ring world, they are already incredible young talents.

"You guys? Don't you watch the news... don't you watch the live broadcast of the Jade Slip?"

Zhao Chu let out a breath, his face was calm and his words were strangely calm.

These ten Nascent Souls didn't notice at all. With Zhao Chu as the center and a radius of hundreds of miles, there was not even a breath of wind, like a world that had been stripped away.

"We are dedicated to cultivating, how can we be disturbed by external things. If you dare to step into the Lingkun Holy Palace, you have committed a heinous crime of death. Please kill yourself to apologize and avoid the punishment of torture."

The leader of the Nascent Soul Realm spoke righteously.

The ten of them were actually a little strange. They had just woken up from seclusion today, and as soon as they went out, they found that there were suddenly many fewer disciples in the Holy Palace.

Perhaps, something happened in the spiritual realm.

But the Holy Lord only half-stepped the question, and a huge matter could only be resolved with a single palm of the Holy Lord's hand.

"Is it true that you only use it to massacre common people and bully the weak when you cultivate wholeheartedly?"

Suddenly, Zhao Chu smiled inexplicably.

"Crazy guy, you..."

"Shut up, you ten, run for your lives quickly, don't waste a moment."

Seeing that Zhao Chu refused to submit, these ten core disciples were ready to kill him.

But at this moment, an anxious roar came from the eighth tower, and then, a figure chased the wind and the sun, hurried towards here at an incredible speed.

"Sir, I know you are the eleventh disciple of Qing Jie, but the grievances in the Northern Realm have nothing to do with these innocent disciples. If you have any grievances, let's talk about it slowly and don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Lin Kun's seventh son shouted anxiously.

These ten cores have been painstakingly cultivated by the spirit realm for more than a hundred years. If they are killed, the losses will be great.

Lin Kun, the seventh son, had just received the report and learned about the deeds of the eleven Qing Jie disciples. When he knew that Zhao Chu was coming, his scalp was numb and he hurried over.

"If it were you, a person from the Spiritual Realm, holding a butcher's knife and entering the Northern Realm at this moment, would you consider that the common people are innocent? Would you consider that the Northern Realm has no grievances against you?"

Zhao Chu sneered.

After the words fell, Zhao Chu's figure seemed to disappear for a moment, and the space near him was a little distorted.

"Who are you? How dare you talk so shamelessly to Uncle Seventh Master? You... uh..."

The leader of the Nascent Soul Realm was still angrily scolding Zhao Chu, but in the next breath, he saw the most terrifying scene so far.

In his eyes, the heads of the other nine Nascent Soul core disciples beside him all fell to the ground, and their Yuan weapons had already been broken into pieces and scattered in the wind.

And the scenery in front of him was also changing rapidly.

Blood!

He seemed to be falling, and he saw blood spurting from his neck.

He saw nine headless corpses, still standing in the wind, seemingly unaware that his head had fallen to the ground.

Dead?

I... am actually so dead?

This disciple quickly went to communicate with the Yuan Qi, but unfortunately, the Yuan Qi had already been shattered.

But the young man in black robe still stood there, as if he had never left at all.

wrong.

In his palm, there was a sword.

It was the most shabby sword that the core disciples had ever seen in their lives. It was simply a piece of broken iron that had become extremely decayed.

asphyxia!

pain!

fear!

When the ten corpses fell from the sky one after another, the pain that all dead people should have completely dragged the ten disciples into the abyss of death.

at the same time.

The last scene in front of those disciples' eyes was the seventh master uncle hurriedly arriving.

Unfortunately, it’s a step too late!

Boom!

Boom!

Ten corpses, ten heads.

Just like this, it fell in front of the mountain gate of Lingkun Holy Palace. The bloody pattern formed by the corpse was like a deformed demonic giant palm, which was an invisible language.

Today, Lingkun Holy Palace will...become a river of blood.

"You... are simply cruel and ruthless!"

Lin Kun's seventh son gritted his teeth. He arrived a step too late, and ten Nascent Souls were instantly killed.

Of course, Lin Kun's seven sons are also very afraid of Zhao Chu's strength.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, the intelligence said that these eleven disciples of the Blue Tribulation were the most powerful men in the world who had killed the Great Emperor of Natural Selection in the Outer Shaft Ring.

Perhaps, the disciples of Qingjie Holy Land are all freaks.

And that piece of equipment.

As expected, it is a Ten Thousand Refined Yuan Weapon, and only a Ten Thousand Refined Yuan Weapon can peel high-level Yuan Weapons into powder like tofu.

These eleven members of the Blue Tribulation... are terrifying!

This was the evaluation Lin Kun's seventh son gave him when they met for the first time.



Bo!

Zhao Chu casually popped out an image jade slip.

Then, in the sky above the northern realm, a huge and unprecedented light curtain spread out. It was really unprecedentedly huge, and the clarity was incredible.

Because Lingkun Holy Palace has a formation barrier, ordinary image jade slips cannot penetrate it at all.

But with Zhao Chu's current power of spiritual thoughts, the entire Lower Jiutian World cannot stop him at all.

Moreover, the clarity of the image jade slip and the size of the light curtain are also related to the power of the monk's spiritual thoughts. Now that Zhao Chu has unfolded the light curtain, he must let the entire Jiutian world see this scene.

He wants to...kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.



"Asshole, we have a grudge and we can negotiate, so why would you kill someone directly? Do you want to continue to worsen the conflict?"

The appearance of the image jade slip also made Lin Kun's seventh son a little surprised.

With the covering power of Lingkun Holy Palace, it was unable to suppress this mere image jade slip. How strong must be the power of this young man's spiritual thoughts.

certainly.

The Seventh Son of Lin Kun did not want to offend the Blue Tribulation Holy Land yet, so they focused on negotiation.

"negotiation?"

"Cruel?"

"When Lin Zongkun used fake Taoist characters and massacred the people of our Northern Territory without caring about the integrity of the industry, did you ever give me a chance to negotiate in the Northern Territory?"

"At that time, did you accuse your Holy Master of being ruthless?"

"You should be eager to try and plunder the Tianyuan treasure veins in the northern realm!"

Zhao Chu licked his lips and smiled contemptuously.

"this……"

Lin Kun's seventh son was a little embarrassed.

"You three, why are you spying so secretly? Get out... Today, I, Zhao Chu, have made an oath to demolish this Lingkun Holy Palace. Even if the gods come down to earth, there is no way they can stop it!"

At this time, Zhao Chu turned around suddenly.

He looked at the pagoda above the mountains and sneered. The sound echoed in all directions, like a hurricane roaring back and forth.

"Hmph, considering that you are a disciple of Qing Jie, I won't embarrass you, but you have to push your limits. Do you really think that the spiritual realm will not dare to kill you?"

Then, Lin Kun and his six sons walked out of the void. He was dressed in black robes. Although his face was only over 50 years old, he had white hair.

"Back then, the Holy Lords of the three holy places made an agreement with the eight holy masters of the Inner Circle. The core disciples were not allowed to come to cause trouble in the Inner Circle. How dare you openly violate the sect rules?"

Lin Kun and his five sons also appeared on the other side of the sky.

"The eleventh disciple of Qing Jie, because you are young and it is not easy to practice, the crime of massacring my disciples in the spiritual realm should be written off first. You can leave as soon as possible."

Lin Kun's four sons also appeared in the sky.

Lin Zongkun's seven direct disciples, four of them came out at one time.

They blocked Zhao Chu's four directions: southeast, northwest, and like an invisible cage, locking Zhao Chu in the center.

With the Green Tribulation Holy Land here, they did not dare to kill Zhao Chu rashly.

"I came to the Holy Land just to kill people. The four of you are vulnerable. Let the other three natural choices come with you!"

Under the strong wind, Zhao Chu's black robe was flying, his face was expressionless, and he showed no fear at all.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, it's the most ridiculous thing in the world."

"Do you think the four of us are like the Great Outer Shaft Ring Emperor?"

"Since you insist on seeking death, then I will destroy your cultivation and throw you back to the Holy Land of Green Tribulation to see how Holy Lord Green Tribulation punishes you."

Zhao Chu's arrogance completely angered the four natural selection realms.

What a joke.

If the four natural selections can't even surround you and kill you in the natural selection realm, then they might as well just kill themselves and be done with it.



Fighting spirit high.

The blood in Zhao Chu's body has never been so boiling.

In my ears, there seemed to be thousands of troops roaring.

The smell of blood could already be smelled in the nasal cavity.

This is a fight between life and death, this is the kind of battle that should happen between strong men.

In his chest, the overwhelming anger that could not be contained by the vast sea was finally vented. Zhao Chu's fighting spirit was about to poke a hole in the sky.

Of course, the only fly in the ointment is the scourge of the head.



"Your father is so happy that your son is showing off his power and bullying the market. I will reward you with 30 points of happiness."

"Don't be afraid of being strong. Your father is happy again. 30 points of happiness. Don't be proud."

"My son who doesn't know whether to live or die, you are lucky to have your own father who has blessed you to live as long as you have. For 30 points of relief, I can buy a coffin myself."

"Son, did you rely on miracles to grow up from childhood to adulthood? For the sake of miracles, I will reward you with 30 points of happiness."

The little milky voice in his mind made Zhao Chu goosebumps all over his body.



PS: Thanks to Maple Leaf for the 10,000 rewards, it’s another wave of happiness, haha.


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