THE CULTIVATION OF BESIDE DEVIL CULTIVATOR
147: Instant Murder
Seeing the fake stone tablets resonating with the real ones, Jiang Hao knew that the real stone tablets were nearby.
If he catches the real person, he might get more information. However, it will be difficult to identify it.
'Should I use a stone tablet to investigate?'
This might warn the enemy, and the distance was not close enough to determine its exact location.
If the enemy knew it, who knew what would happen? If he escaped, it would be hard to find him again.
Right now, the altar was not that valuable to Jiang Hao. He decided to wait.
Since Zuo Lan was looking for the power of the Primordial Spirit Realm, he might appear when that power materialized on the altar.
Jiang Hao glanced at Hong Yuye. He wanted to tell her that being careful was normal. Even Zuo Lan was very careful.
Hong Yuye understood his thoughts. “Are you trying to tell me that most people are careful?”
'Yes. There are always stronger enemies around, so it's good to stay alert.”
"It's different." Hong Yuye gently shook his head. “You are basically different from him. You don't want to offend anyone, nor do you want others to notice you. Zuo Lan was just the opposite. He is not afraid of trouble or being watched. He considers himself clever and wise, and is not afraid of being discovered. He gave no room for error. She's confident enough to have fun.”
"Confidence?" Jiang Hao looked towards the altar which was starting to emit light.
He finally understood. Zuo Lan knew that the people from the Bright Moon Sect would appear. He also learned that the other stone tablets owners were in the Heavenly Earth City. However, he had continued his preparations and presided over the ceremony at the altar.
He managed to hold Fang Jin and the others back, starting his final plan right in front of them. He had done all the preparations before.
Despite being cautious, he also seemed to be quite confident.
Understanding this, Jiang Hao decided to work harder in improving his cultivation in the future.
The explosion!
Fang Jin continued to cast powerful spells and bombard the surroundings. He saw that the altar was fully active and amassed an extremely powerful force within it.
After these powers condensed completely, he did not know if they could come out alive, let alone save his disciple from their sect.
“Adik Bai, attack!” said Fang Jin.
Bai Qiong understood. He stepped back and muttered something. Thunder needles pierced the surroundings of the building.
He flew into the air, his long hair swaying in the wind.
Thunder emanated from his body and surged in the sky.
Then a rumbling sound echoed and hit the ground.
The Heavenly Thunder Formation! Bai Qiong shouted, and countless lightning bolts came from the earth, resonating with the thunder in the clouds.
The explosion!
They collided in the sky. Countless lightning covered the entire building and attacked the altar.
“You set up the Heavenly Thunder Formation here? I think you have some hidden cards.” Zuo Lan sneered, standing on the altar.
His body was emitting light, and new strength surged around him, which was driven by his will.
Facing this Thunder Formation, Zuo Lan simply made a pinch motion. The stone pillars around the altar began to glow with a blood red glow.
The light fused into a barrier that covered the altar.
The explosion!
Thunder struck.
The nine children tied to the stone pillar shouted.
Bai Qiong found himself in a dilemma. He hesitated. At that moment, something surprised him.
“Your weakness is too obvious.” Zuo Lan sneered. “Do you know why these nine kids are black? I'm making it so that you can't recognize people from your sect. What if your student is never here?
Ha ha ha…
Fang Jin frowned. The overwhelming power of the altar made them stop.
If the enemy could control that kind of power, they had no other way to fight it.
“You are not stupid. I'll give you that. But you're not very clever either,” says
Zuo Lan's. “There should be someone else with you. Why hasn't he come yet? I have done a lot of preparation to welcome him. I hope he doesn't run away.”
Right now, he had absorbed most of the power, and the aura of the Primordial Spirit Realm emanated from him.
Fang Jin felt helpless. However, he was also curious. Where is Jiang Hao? What is he waiting for?
Lan Jin still could not believe that Jiang Hao was that strong, so he was not surprised that he was hiding.
“If they don't want to go out, just leave it.” Zuo Lan crouched down and placed her hands on the stone tablets.
Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes. The clone intended to transmit the power of the Primordial Spirit Realm to its original body.
Although he did not understand the nature of this power, he had to be careful. He needed to capture the direction of the force aura and prevent fusion with his original body.
He couldn't let Zuo Lan's real body gain such strength.
As Jiang Hao prepared to make a move, he discovered that the power of the Primordial Spirit Realm was moving towards the bottom of the altar and was instantly absorbed.
A terrifying force exploded from beneath the altar. 'Zuo Lan right below the altar?'
Jiang Hao felt a little disappointed in himself. Already late.
He could sense that the altar itself was covered by many formations, but he did not expect that there was someone hidden within it.
The explosion!
The power of the Primordial Spirit Realm erupted. The altar was unable to withstand such a huge force, so it exploded.
The roar continuously shattered the altar, and debris flew in all directions. The first to bear the greatest burden of all this is children.
"Oh no…
Fang Jin and the others wanted to save them. Children suffer. However, they were stopped by Zuo Lan's men.
At that moment, nine spirit swords suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of the nine children in a loud voice.
They block flying debris.
"Who is this?" one of Zuo Lan's men asked.
Bai Qiong watched as someone stood behind him, pointing him at the man's neck.
The dagger flew up and stuck it in the man's neck. The man tried to escape but another spirit sword appeared in front of him and pierced through his chest.
"Who?" the man murmured as blood flowed out from his neck. "Who is this?" Another spirit sword pierced his back. It penetrated his body.
He coughed a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with terror.
Then, one after another, numerous spirit swords emerged from all directions and thrust themselves into the man.
It was then that Jiang Hao arrived before him, and he slowly retrieved his storage treasures. "Don't worry. You will not die alone.”