Chapter 293 Young Master Meng

The suction force was very sudden and ferocious. 3./.

In an instant, Lang Chaosha felt the true essence in his body being pulled by the suction force, and began to frantically surge towards the hilt of the sword.

Upon realizing this, Lang Chaosha's face instantly turned deathly pale. He instinctively wanted to gather all the true essence around him to fight against it. However, it was within a breath of time that he could react that more than half of the true essence in his body was extracted by the terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword.

Those were all cultivation levels that he had painstakingly cultivated. In an instant, he had lost more than half of them. To a cultivator, this was something even more terrifying than taking his life.

Seeing that there was no way to stop the suction force from eroding his True Essence, Lang Chaosha wanted to throw the strange sword out of his hand. However, he discovered that the Heavenly Punishment Sword was stuck in his hand at this moment. He was actually unable to break free.

Lang Chaosha was shocked. In the blink of an eye, his True Essence was completely absorbed by the Xing Tian Sword. However, the suction force did not stop. It was like a hungry beast that had tasted the scent of blood. After absorbing Lang Chaosha's True Essence, the suction force began to attack Lang Chaosha's vitality.

At that moment, Lang Chaosha could clearly feel that under the suction force, the vitality in his body was constantly dissipating, from his internal organs to his flesh and bone marrow rapidly necrosing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He finally felt fear. He looked at Zhu Longqi helplessly and shouted, "Young Master… save me…"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dried corpse.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the Heaven Punishing Sword landed on the ground. The bloody light around its body dissipated, returning to its normal appearance.

At that moment, the entire room fell silent.

Everyone present, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, looked at the silent sword and the corpse that seemed to have been dried up with horror.

Fang Ziyu's eyes widened. She had heard of Xing Tian Jian's name, but what it meant was a mystery to her. She had never thought that this item would actually be in the hands of Xu, who she drank from time to time.

And what about Meng Liang?

However, he was thinking much more than Fang Ziyu.

In the previous conversation about Xing Tian Jian, he had only taken it as a lie that Xu Han had fabricated in order to stall the other party, but this situation forced him to believe that this fierce sword was right in front of him.

What this meant was not as simple as the appearance of a legendary divine weapon in front of him.

He was Mo Chen Zi's disciple.

Although he was filled with resistance towards the matter of guarding the mausoleum, he still remembered Mo Chen Zi's kindness towards him, and he deeply agreed with this master who had killed him halfway. Xu Han held the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand. Everyone knew that the Heavenly Punishment Sword was stolen from the Mausoleum of the Sword by that abandoned disciple of the Mausoleum of the Sword, Canghai Liu, more than 30 years ago. Then, what was the relationship between Xu Han and Canghai Liu? This was something that was worthy of Meng Liang's careful consideration.

Meng Liang was slightly absent-minded as he thought about this.

"Now, Young Master Zhu can finally trust my sincerity, right?" At that time, Xu Han's voice sounded again, breaking the deathly silence in the room.

Hearing this, Zhu Longqi looked at Xu Han, who was smiling like a spring breeze, and then at the dried corpse on the ground. His body involuntarily stirred, and a chill filled his heart.

"I'll leave the Heavenly Punishment Sword here, and I'll take Ziyu with me." Xu Han said again and gave Meng Liang a look.

Only then did Meng Liang react, Thinking that Fang Ziyu was still in Zhu Longqi's hands, he quickly suppressed the disturbed thoughts in his heart and walked towards Fang Ziyu. While the surrounding people were still in a daze, he swung the spiritual energy around him and a surge of sword intent surged out. Then, he pulled Fang Ziyu up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" At this time, Zhu Longqi finally came to his senses. With a loud shout, several powerful auras rose up from the courtyard. At that time, several figures landed around the room, locking onto Xu Han and the others' bodies with their Qi.

"Young Master Zhu, are you going to break your promise?" Xu Han narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

Perhaps those experts that he had already arranged for were already in place, and Zhu Longqi's unease was no longer as intense as before.

"How could I break my promise? Merely, Brother Lang and I are brothers and sisters. We died at Brother Xu's hands just like that. How can I let Brother Xu leave peacefully?" Zhu Longqi said this, but there was not the slightest bit of grief on his face. In his eyes, Lang Chaosha was only an indispensable role. Using him to exchange for the Heavenly Punishment Sword was an extremely good deal for Zhu Long Qi.

However, this Heavenly Punishment Sword was too strange. It seemed that as long as Xu Han was willing, anyone who came into contact with the Heavenly Punishment Sword would be instantly drained of their vitality by this fierce sword. Whether or not other people could use such a strange thing and how to use it were unknown. Moreover, he was even more uncertain about what kind of trouble Xu Han would bring him if he activated Xing Tian again.

"Then what do you want?" Xu Han asked in a deep voice.

"Simple." Zhu Longqi smiled faintly. "Just in case, I'll ask Miss Fang to sponsor me for a while longer. After I invite someone to look at this weapon, I'll definitely send Miss Fang back to Tiance Prefecture untouched."

From Zhu Longqi's point of view, since Xu Han was able to send Xing Tianjian over so calmly for Fang Ziyu, Fang Ziyu was definitely an extremely important person to him. With her in his hands, Xu Han probably had many schemes and didn't dare to act recklessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the experts surrounding the manor began to move. They quickly surrounded Xu Han and the others. Xu Han could sense that there were experts at the Heavenly Hunt Stage in the crowd. There were even two people whose auras were clearly higher than those of ordinary Heavenly Hunt Stage experts.

An expert of the sixth realm, the Mortal Realm!

Xu Han's heart skipped a beat and he quickly sensed the strength of the owner of the two auras.

If there were more Heavenly Hunt Realm experts, with his cultivation at the Violet Firmament Realm, the 365 aperture acupoints and the boundless sword intent of the nine Spiritual Essences in his Internal Strength, he wouldn't be without the strength to fight.

However, this Mortal Realm cultivator was far from something he could contend against.

Thinking of this, he immediately frowned.

Zheng!

However, just as he was hesitating, a loud sword cry suddenly rose.

The sword on Meng Liang's back was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Sword intent and true essence surged out of his body like a tide.

This Young Master Meng was usually giggling, and even when facing Fang Ziyu, some of his actions were childish and ridiculous. This made people often ignore his identity as a disciple of Mount Li.

At this moment, his brazen attack had clearly exceeded everyone's expectations.

Fang Ziyu, who was very close to him, felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes. Lu Feng, who was carefully guarding against her behind, had no chance to react at all, and a bloody light suddenly burst out from his chest.

The brilliance in his eyes instantly dimmed, and the splashing blood shot out. It was about to pour on Fang Ziyu's body, but Meng Liang suddenly reached out and lifted Fang Ziyu's dazed body, blocking behind her. Not a single drop of blood had infected the girl's body.

However, this move undoubtedly signaled the two sides that were originally afraid of each other to start a war.

At that time, the experts surrounding the manor attacked one after another, and vast amounts of True Essence poured into the manor, charging straight at Xu Han and the others.

At this moment, Xu Han did not have the mood to blame his Senior Brother Cheap for his hot blood. A divine light condensed in his eyes, and his right arm wrapped in white cloth suddenly stretched out. At that moment, the Xing Tian Sword, which was silently lying on the ground, let out a clear cry and flew into Xu Han's hand.

His right eye lit up with a scarlet bloody light, and his left eye lit up with a strange purple light.

Then, the demonic beast on the dragon-headed sparrow's body and the Asura phantom with a ferocious expression suddenly appeared behind him.

A majestic aura immediately rippled through the manor gate. Xu Han knew that unless these two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm were willing to give up their lives, he would remove the seal that Mo Chen Zi had strengthened on his right arm. No matter what, he would not be their opponent. Therefore, the only way to break through this dead end was to capture Zhu Longqi and use it as a deterrent.

Only then did such thoughts arise. The two experts of the Leaving Dust Realm who had surrounded him clearly realized Xu Han's intentions. Their speed suddenly accelerated. In an instant, they arrived in front of Zhu Longqi. One saber and one sword instantly attacked Xu Han with Ling Lie's imposing aura.

However, Xu Han didn't dare to stiffen his heart with a full-force strike from a Dust-free Realm expert. He hurriedly withdrew his sword move, and just as he was retreating, dozens of Heavenly Hunt Realm experts and a large number of Armoured Soldiers had already swarmed in, sealing his path of retreat.

"Xu Han, surrender." Zhu Longqi was not the Gu Clan Young Master's straw bag that he had injected into Xu Han's hands. At that time, he smiled sinisterly, but the expression in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Xu Han's expression darkened as he did not know what to do.

Meng Liang, who was standing at the side, suddenly took a step forward and walked towards Xu Han. He pushed Fang Ziyu, who was still in a daze, into Xu Han's hand.

"Leave this to me. Take the fish and leave." Young Master Meng's expression was icy cold as he stared at the two experts of the Mortal Realm and said without turning his head.

"But" Xu Han was stunned. Meng Liang's cultivation was only at the Heavenly Hunt Realm. How could he be a match for this Mortal Realm? To let Xu Han watch Meng Liang fall into such a dangerous situation, he felt uneasy.

However, at that time, the aura around Meng Liang trembled, and sword intent surged out from behind him.

A phantom slowly appeared behind him. Before the phantom could fully emerge, a majestic aura had already engulfed the entire arena.

"If Ziyu is hurt in the slightest, I will definitely test you!"

At the same time, Meng Liang's deep voice sounded with confidence and unquestionable determination.

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