Old Ancestor, Please Emerge from Reclusion

Zong Shen accidentally transmigrated.

He obtained a check-in system, diligently cultivated, and established a sect.

He conquered all around for the Sacred Land.

However, at the pe...

Chapter 41: Born a Killer, Night Attack on the Golden Pagoda

The most mysterious traces of the Tao.

This kind of Dao mark is extremely rare.

Among ordinary people, it is difficult to find one even among billions of them.

After possessing this kind of Dao Mark, practicing fierce killing techniques or Netherworld techniques will be twice as effective with half the effort.

And will not be infected by the negative emotions of killing power and the aura of the underworld.

When you practice, it feels like you are assisted by God.

Therefore, people with this kind of Dao mark are also called natural killers.

The martial arts he mainly practices is the ancient magic skill taught to him by the great grandfather of the clan.

Six prisons to pay for your crimes!

That's why he was able to reach the fourth level of the Dharma Realm just after he became an adult.

Among his peers, he is incredibly talented.

As soon as he joined the army, he was selected into the elite camp, which was known as the reserve camp of generals in the Immortal Dynasty.

The military camp is naturally the place where the killing force is the heaviest, and it is also the place where one can legitimately sharpen his killing intent.

If it were placed somewhere else, unless it was at a massacre scene, it would be difficult to accumulate enough murderous aura.

The Southern Sky Immortal Dynasty is one of the eighty-one great immortal dynasties in the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods.

Zong Ze had only been in the army for two years, but he had already surpassed almost all the famous and powerful young men in the court.

Among his peers now, only Lin Chen, the grandson of the current prime minister, has a status slightly higher than his in the elite camp.

Both of them held the military rank of colonel.

However, Zong Ze was the captain of the bandit-suppression team.

Lin Chen, on the other hand, is a Herong captain of a higher rank.

"I don't know how Second Grandpa and the clan members in the Holy Land are doing. Sister Yue'er is eight years old this year. She was born with a pure and natural aptitude. Her aptitude is even stronger than mine. She should have officially started practicing, shed her mortal body, and entered the realm of Dharma."

"Grandpa's six prisons were atoned for, and he cultivated them through fighting and practicing in this endless desert over the years. I'm sure I can do it too!"

Thinking of his relatives in the Tianzong Holy Land, a rare smile appeared on his resolute face.

His clansmen are his greatest support.

After eating and drinking.

Everyone has already recovered to their best condition.

After packing up their weapons and luggage, everyone left Huangsha City before dark.

Sneaking through the desert at night.

The weather is nice today.

The moon and stars are sparse.

The crowd walked along the ridge of the sand dune, all the way under the moonlight.

The journey was extremely smooth. We encountered no dangerous sand spirit storms, nor any poisonous sand scorpions or desert wolves.

With everyone using their skills and trying their best to get there, they arrived at a brightly lit oasis in less than two hours.

Next to the oasis, there is a triangular golden pagoda temple that is dozens of feet high.

It was covered with torches.

The golden pagoda temple is illuminated as bright as day.

Especially conspicuous.

The entrance to the temple.

A team of Huangsha warriors are monitoring hundreds of human slaves working.

They carried baskets of heavy military equipment and supplies, lined up in a queue, and brought them into the temple.

If they neglected anything, they would be beaten and insulted by the Huangsha warriors.

They treated these human slaves as if they were pigs and dogs.

A dozen boys and girls were lying in ambush on the sand dunes next to the oasis.

Seeing fellow human beings being humiliated and abused, and being treated like livestock.

He instinctively pressed his hand against the knife handle at his waist, murderous intent boiling in his heart, and he wanted to draw his sword and attack.

"Captain, these Huangsha people have been harassing the borders of this state for years, slaughtering villages, abducting men as slaves, and using women for sexual gratification and farming. All human beings have no sympathy for them!"

"Let's go down now, destroy this Golden Pagoda Temple, slaughter the Yellow Sand Warriors, and rescue these poor people."

One of them was a square-faced young man, whose face turned red with excitement.

He tightly gripped the big knife at his waist, his whole body trembling with excitement.

As long as Zong Ze gives the order, he will be the first to rush down the sand dune and let his sword drink the blood of the foreigners!

According to everyone's previous experience of fighting against the Yellow Sand Tribe during the team trial in the camp.

The Yellow Sand warriors below are the standard configuration of a squad.

There are a total of forty Huangsha tribe warriors.

Among them, there are thirty warriors who are equivalent to ordinary warriors.

There are eight people who are equivalent to great martial artists in the mortal realm.

The remaining two team leaders and deputy team leaders have strength equivalent to that of a cultivator at the first stage of the Dharma Realm.

The realm of this square-faced young man is the second level of the Dharma Realm, the realm of tiger and leopard power.

He alone is enough to wipe out the small team outside the Triangle Golden Tower.

"Don't be impulsive, calm down."

"The Golden Pagoda Temple is equivalent to a large camp, and the magical weapon, the Sand Silica Scimitar, is their most critical strategic resource."

"This place is less than two hundred miles away from Huangsha City. They can't just station a small team here. Among them must be masters of centurions or even thousand-man commanders or above."

"Although this is just the outskirts of the desert, it is no longer part of the human territory. We are isolated and helpless."

"So, you must not act impulsively. If you encounter an opponent you cannot defeat before you have a clear understanding of the situation, you will be in danger."

"You all came here to gain experience. No one wants to die here before achieving great things, right?"

Zong Ze said slowly with a stern expression.

As a descendant of a prominent family who came from a sect's holy land.

He had followed his great-grandfather Zong Qitian since he was a child, guarding the holy land's border garrison together.

Zong Qitian has the title of Yellow Sand God of War.

He had witnessed with his own eyes that his great-grandfather led the elite disciples of the Holy Land in a battle with a general of the Huangsha tribe for several months.

Drag him into the Six Hells and burn him to death!

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