Swordsman the Wanderer

Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch 274's. The Sacred Tiger Palace (3)


After declaring the punishment to Hu Fan, Hu Lei also declared the same punishment to Goodman and Hu Tong.


After which, Hu Lei's eyes were fixed on Zhang En. 


“Bokah, how dare you kill my student! Moreover, you who are only a lowly human are so daring to sit on the throne seat of our Tiger Tribe! But, don't worry, I won't let you die just like that, I will throw you into the Toxic Dungeou prison for eternity until you want death!"


“Guard, catch this lowly human for me!”


“Good Patriarch!” 


Immediately, Hu Son and Hu Dun who were standing beside Hu Lei replied with a fervor and leaped forward, wanting to catch Zhang En. However, as the two of them moved, three silhouettes also moved to block them.


This leaves everyone dumbfounded.


“Hu Fan, what are you three trying to do ...?!” Hu Lei glared at the three of them angrily, "At this moment, you still refuse to give up?!"


The three people who blocked Hu Son and Hu Dun were none other than Hu Fan, Goodman, and Hu Tong.


Hu Fan stared coldly at Hu Lei, "Hu Lei, you will regret this in a moment!"


Hu Lei laughed and was angry, “Related? You said I'd regret it? Hi Fan, if the three of you insist on fighting me, then don't blame me if I order the death penalty to you for being considered a traitor to the Tiger Tribe..."


A murderous aura flowed from Hu Lei's body.


Everyone could clearly say that if Hu Fan, Goodman, and Hu Tong continued to obstruct him, Hu Lei would not hesitate to give the order to execute them on the spot.


“Three of you back off.” Suddenly, Zhang En who was silent the entire time spoke.


He complied and retreated to the side.


This caught the attention of everyone looking at Zhang En.


Hu Lei sneered at Zhang En, he really wanted to see what this lowly human would do next, was it kneeling before him and begging for mercy? Or trying to escape?


But at the next moment, a light flickered in that human hand and a stick appeared in his palm. This wand actually made him feel a glimmer of fear deep within his soul.


"This is…?!"


Zhang En took out the Beast God Scepter and flowed the scepter with Qi. Just like three days ago, he stabbed his staff into the floor, releasing powerful energy shock waves in all directions. 


Countless ancient mythical beast avatars flew out, the entire Beast God Scepter sparkling in a bright red-colored light.


Fear filled Hu Lei, Hu Son, Hu Dun, and the other tiger tribe experts who were in the hall.


“Ruler, Beast God King!”


There was the sound of an exclamation from one of them exclaiming, and within a split second, all of them immediately knelt down.


Hu Lei felt something burst his heart, he could barely think clearly at this moment.


Hu Lei's face turned deathly pale and his body trembled.


At this moment, all the Tiger Tribe experts finally understood why Hu Fan, Hu Tong, and Goodman were subject to this human.


All of the Tiger Tribe experts who supported Hu Lei previously turned pale, large beads of sweat flowing down their foreheads, especially the two people who listened to Hu Lei's instructions to capture Zhang En, Hu Son, and Hu Dun.


The regret that could no longer be changed came too late as they recalled the words Hu Fan had said to Hu Lei a moment ago that they would regret this.


Zhang En continued to channel Qi into the Beast God Scepter, unleashing the power of the scepter completely. The death pressure felt by the experts of the Tiger Tribe increased rapidly, as if a huge mountain was destroying their bodies.


All those beastmen raised their bodies with breaths of gasping.


Zhang En slowly approached Hu Lei.


Hu Lei's face turned deathly pale like he was drained of blood. There was only fear enveloping him for now.


Zhang En raised the Beast God Scepter and stabbed the tip of the stick into Hu Lei's chest, just like the experience Hu Tong had felt three days earlier. Hu Lei was sent flying without a fight after he was hit in the chest with the stick in Zhang En's hand.


Watching this scene, the other Tiger Tribe experts grew even more frightened.


“Your Majesty the King of the Beast Gods, forgive me!” Hu Lei begged many times.


Zhang En approached him again and Hu Lei was again hit with the stick on his chest.


Loud explosions echoed in the hall while Hu Lei's body was sent flying again.


Zhang En came closer to another attack. This time, Hu Lei was already unable to wake up anymore.


The Beast God Scepter that had a portion of the strength of the Beast God before, a light blow on the beastmen's body was enough to inflict severe injuries on them, not to mention three attacks from the powerful Zhang En.


As an Expert Elder of the Tiger Tribe Beasar, Hu Lei's strength rivaled Hu Fan as the second strongest person in the Tiger Tribe's expert ranks, but even so, before Zhang En hit him, it was the second strongest person in the Tiger Tribe's expert ranks, he could not even put up a fight.


Zhang En's expression didn't change much, “The position of Great Elder Hu Lei was revoked, then he would be imprisoned in the Poisonous Dungeon for three years! After three years, further decisions would change if he were aware of the mistakes he had made...!"


Hearing the punishment for his life had been decided, Hu Lei struggled to get up, bowing respectfully to Zhang En, "This subordinate thanked His Majesty the Beast God King for saving my useless life!" 


For Hu Lei, Zhang En's willingness to spare his life was his release from death.


He did not dare to complain in his heart.


"I don't want a word about what happened today to be revealed outside this palace!" Zhang En said as he scanned the group of Tiger Tribe experts, "Whoever dares to divulge my identity, the punishment is death!" Soaring killing intent filled the air of the entire hall room.


They all quickly agreed to Zhang En's words as they sensed the murderous aura coming from Zhang En.


It was clear to all of them that Zhang En did not want his Beast God identity to be revealed at this moment.


After ordering one of them to take Hu Lei to the dirt-carrying prison, Zhang En once again sat on the main seat that was in the hall while they were all still kneeling.


"You all stand up."


Feeling their lives forgiven, they all stood up respectfully after saying thank you.


"Sit in each of you're chairs." Zhang En again ordered them.


At Zhang En's orders, everyone finally sat down.


Calming his mind, Zhang En said, "Right now, I really need the Dragon God Grass, which one of you has the Dragon God Grass or knows the location of the Dragon God Grass growing..?"


For him, the most important thing for now was to increase his own strength.


"Your Majesty the Ruler needs the Dragon God Grass?" Hu Fan stood up hearing that, saying carefully, "This branch has three Dragon God Grass stems." With that said, Hu Fan immediately took out the three Dragon God Grass from his spatial ring, giving the grass with both hands to Zhang En.


From among all of them, the other three people also stood up, respectfully handing over the Dragon God Grass they had to Zhang En.


Zhang En had currently gathered a total of ten stalks of Dragon God Grass.