C317 Spirit city

There were only four people who walked over. If Xiao Lang was awake at this moment, he would definitely be shocked. One of them was a Eighth Master who had left the Misty Mountain Villa a year ago, one was actually Xiao Moshen who betrayed the Xiao Family a step earlier than he did, and the other impressively, was Qian Xun. Qian Xun actually did not go and seek refuge with Cha Mu, but instead brought along his Illusory Magical Beast and walked together with Xiao Futu.

There was also another muscular man with a head of yellow hair that was messy like a chicken's nest. He looked like a homeless person with a beard, and his strength was actually at the level of a high level Battle-Emperor.

In reality, not all of the dozens of Battle-Kings were killed, but more than half of them were instantly killed. The rest were scared half to death and immediately fled from the ground or all directions. But no one dared to walk over, because Xiao Futu was here.

And the one who killed the most was not the homeless person's War Emperor, nor was it Eighth Master, but Xiao Moshen.

Xiao Moshen should not even be twenty-three years old right now, but his realm had actually reached War King Stage. He did not know how he repaired it, and his performance just now had shocked the other War Emperor and Eighth Master, causing Qian Xun to feel even more ashamed.

A massacre!

This kid was the same as his father. Killing the enemy was as quick and brutal as killing a chicken and slaughtering a cow.

However —

At this moment, Xiao Moshen's face did not have the slightest hint of arrogance, while Eighth Master and Qian Xun's face were also completely still. The few of them did not move, and did not follow Xiao Futu to the Divine Soul City s. Qian Xun stared at Xiao Futu who was frozen in mid air in shock, and said while choked with sobs: "Master, Young Noble … His Dantian has been crippled! "

Xiao Futu had obviously not broken through his War Monarch for long, and he had been injured in the previous battle. After a quick inspection, he realized that Xiao Lang had not died, so he did not pay too much attention to him. Hearing Qian Xun's words, her eyes instantly shot out two rays of dazzling light, sweeping towards Xiao Lang's lower abdomen.

Indeed!

There was a depression in Xiao Lang's lower abdomen, which was obviously shattered by the shock. The corner of his mouth twitched. He turned around, raised his head slightly, and closed his eyes. After a moment, he roared once again, "Let's go to the Divine Soul City first!"

The four of them followed Xiao Futu and ran frantically. Eighth Master Xiao Moshen had a cold face and that vagabond like War Emperor Expert also revealed a trace of pity.

Even if you have Holy Rank Divine Soul, you are still a piece of trash if you do not have Profound Qi. The Profound Qi was the foundation of cultivation, and the dantian was the place where the Profound Qi was stored. The destroyed meridians could be repaired, but the destroyed dantian was something that no one in history could restore.

The last time Xiao Lang had been attacked, because he was too close and could not completely dodge, his bones, tendons, and internal organs were all instantly shattered.

The most frightening thing was … The Vine also suffered from severe injuries. At that moment, Xiao Lang's soul was in complete chaos, and he felt as if he was being torn apart. His body had gone numb from the intense pain. In that moment, he did not even know that his body had suffered serious injuries. His dantian had been shattered, how could he control the Vine to heal? The only thing he had in mind was to let the Vine carry him and escape.

Fortunately, with that bit of obsession, the Vine continued to bring him to the surface and traveled for tens of miles. In the end, when he encountered Xiao Moshen and the rest of the people who came to rescue him, he had already lost consciousness.

The Eighth Master had a large number of top-grade Pill that had been acquired by the Pill King, Mu Ding. Although his injuries were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his dantian would definitely heal in the end, they all knew that it would be useless even if Xiao Lang's dantian were to recover.

Once this place was destroyed, even if it were to be repaired in the future, it would never be able to gather Profound Qi s. This was the common knowledge of the continent.

Looking at the unconscious Xiao Lang, he sighed. The first thing he saw was Xiao Lang, and he knew that this was a lone wolf that could howl like the heavens. Along the way, this kid did not let him down. In fact, his achievements had far surpassed his imagination. But at this moment, this Lone Wolf would never be able to howl like this again …

Xiao Moshen was also silent for a while, when he saw Xiao Lang for the first time, he knew that the two of them were of the same kind. He was destined to soar above the masses and soar the nine heavens. He had always worked hard, but killing over ten Battle-Kings today proved how strong he was, and Xiao Lang had also used countless of people's achievements to prove that he had not misjudged them.

Tears welled up in Qian Xun's eyes, but she clenched her teeth and continued running. Illusory Magical Beast Xiaobai turned into a kitten that was hidden inside his clothes. Little White stared at Xiao Lang and wanted to jump over to him a few times, but Qian Xun stopped it because she was afraid of touching Xiao Lang's wounds. Little White was very sensible and did not move. However, it looked at Xiao Lang who was badly mutilated, and its gem-like eyes were filled with sorrow and worry.

The Blood Slave In Blood Cloth had not pursued them. Perhaps it was because the new emperor had just ascended the throne, perhaps it was because there were too many matters to be dealt with in the country, or perhaps it was because he was too afraid to come here to kill people due to taking into account the master of the Divine Soul City.

On the third day, Xiao Futu brought a few people and arrived at a huge city close to the ocean to the east of the Feather Dynasty. It was the largest city on the continent and the location of the Divine Soul Pavilion Main Pavilion was where the Divine Soul Continent was the safest place.

Xiao Lang was still being held by the Eighth Master, his entire body was drenched in blood, but what was truly bizarre was that he did not have any signs of life, not even a heartbeat, he was no different from a dead person.

Xiao Futu was obviously very famous in Divine Soul City, because once he entered the city, there were countless people who greeted him, and some of the luxurious horse carriages even stopped to chat with him, but Xiao Futu's face was gloomy as he walked silently into a courtyard.

Countless people were curious, who was this corpse that Eighth Master was carrying? Although Xiao Futu's temper was cold, he wasn't so rude. The news quickly spread, and's battle with Xue Bin quickly spread to the Divine Soul City.

Countless people realised, but all of them were stunned, the person who had no Qi, was actually the world-shaking Xiao Lang!

Xiao Lang was actually dead?

When countless of scouts found Xiao Futu's courtyard and hung up the white silk, the Divine Soul City was in an uproar.

Xiao Lang was truly dead. When Xiao Futu entered the city, countless of people had confirmed with their own eyes that Xiao Lang was completely lifeless.

This news instantly spread across the entire continent like a snowball, and soon after, the Blood Dynasty spread a rumor that Xiao Lang was indeed dead, and was killed by Xue Bin personally.

Of course Xue Bin did not kill him. In fact, Xue Bin was also extremely curious, because at the very last moment when he investigated Xiao Lang, Xiao Lang was still breathing. But since the news of the Sound Transmitting had spread, Xiao Futu did not object. The Blood Dynasty would not mind helping him verify it, and at the same time, restore some face and prestige!

The news spread across the entire War Dynasty five days later. Countless families and gongzis who were originally waiting by the side became incomparably disappointed. Xiao Lang actually did not die in their hands. It was a waste.

Ni Cang and Cha Mu gathered once again. This time, the two of them drank for three days and three nights, and there were three cups on the table.

The famous "Smoke is easy to cool" rang out once again in the military compound, but this time it was enough to make anyone's heart sour and tear.

Zuo Jian and the rest of the young masters had been drinking in the most luxurious brothel in the capital for three days and three nights. Yun Zishan ordered his bounty on Xiao Lang to be lifted. After several days of not seeing him in the imperial court, he stayed in the Zi Shan Pavilion. It was unknown if he was sending Xiao Lang off silently or not.

Dongfang Hongdou did not cry nor make a ruckus, and calmly stayed in the Eastern Courtyard for three days. After Dongfang Bai let out a sigh of relief and relaxed his guard, he suddenly … Missing!