"You should be arguing about who should be left behind to collect the bodies instead of brazenly saying that you want to get rid of me. Do you think you are worthy of that?" Rong Zuoteng raised his chin slightly and glanced at Ming Luo and others with disdain as if they were ants.
"Why are you here?" Lingkongjing clenched his fists, his heart full of hatred for genocide as if it was about to burst into fire.
"The secret realm of the dragon clan, the Cinder Scale Spring, is rumored to be connected to the spiritual spring in the sky and contains a large amount of spiritual power. But now it seems to be nothing special. No wonder the dragon clan was easily destroyed. It turns out that the Cinder Scale Spring has almost dried up." Rong Zuoteng ignored Lingkongjing's question and continued to provoke him.
Mingluo hurriedly tugged at Lingkongjing's sleeve, signaling him not to be too impulsive.
It was really unexpected that the Cinderscale Spring that she and Fat Peach had been searching for for so long could now easily enter.
"Oh? And you two too. The dragon clan has been destroyed, and this good brother has left Ling Kongsu outside to die. You two won't be so lucky this time." Rong Zuoteng smiled sinisterly.
A cold light flashed in Ye Zhihan's eyes, and he teleported behind Rong Zuoteng, so fast that not even a shadow was left behind.
"Your good luck has come to an end." Ye Zhihan's low voice sounded in Rong Zuoteng's ears, and the cold shadow blade actually pierced through his body directly.
"You..." Rong Zuoteng covered his stomach, half-knelt on the ground, staring at Ye Zhihan sinisterly, but Ye Zhihan didn't even give him a glance.
It shouldn't be like this. Back then, the person crossing the realm had only one breath left to live, and both his Qi and spiritual power were exhausted. Why did his realm now seem to be higher than then? Rong Zuoteng was deeply puzzled.
"What are you standing there for? Go ahead!" Rong Zuoteng angrily ordered his subordinates and swallowed a pill at the same time.
Ming Luo and Ling Kong Jing were also stunned. They all knew that Ye Zhihan was very capable, but wasn't his ability a little beyond common sense?
"He has broken through the shackles and reached the Suling realm." Fat Peach said in a low voice.
"What?!" Ming Luo was shocked. The Suling realm was a realm that only 0.4% of the people on the Suma continent could reach. It was the same level as the Son of Heaven like Jiao Mo.
No wonder Ye Zhihan just said that he would leave everything to him. With Ye Zhihan in the Suling realm around, it was indeed not her turn to take action.
Rong Zuoteng knew that he was no match for his opponent, so he silently recited the formation to escape from this place while his subordinates were stalling for time. Mingluo was quick-witted and a bolt of lightning struck, just in time to interrupt him.
After just a few rounds, Rong Zuoteng fell into the hands of Ye Zhihan and Ming Luo.
This is what they call the harder you curse, the faster you get slapped in the face. He's a villain, but he doesn't even have the slightest awareness of being a villain.
Under Ming Luo's torture, Rong Zuoteng did not feel afraid. Instead, he boasted about his recent feats.
In reality, the demon prince Rong Zuoteng's realm wasn't high, only at the third stage of Guiqing. Even Ming Luo, who had already reached the second stage, could still fight him with all his strength. He was naturally brutal and liked to reap the benefits. So that day in the grove at the demon border, he set up an ambush outside his ambushes, so that he could watch the show and snatch the border crosser from that foolish sister.
"My silly sister was always domineering. It was just right that she died in the chess game. It's a pity for the two demon generals. Once Bei Liangyi died, there would be no one to succeed him as chess master." As he spoke, Rong Zuoteng sighed in a pretentious manner.
"But their sacrifice was worth it. Saving you two from the brink of death was a real steal for me."
The more Mingluo listened, the angrier he became. Rong Zuoteng was simply taking advantage of the situation!
Unexpectedly, just when Rong Zuoteng was about to succeed, two brothers of the Dragon Clan showed up. Lingkongjing tried to snatch the person away, and Lingkongsu tried to reason with him. In the end, he was not in the right at all and sent the person away for nothing.
"God has been kind to me. The people crossing the border were robbed, but I discovered a big secret." Rong Zuoteng found that although the dragon barrier looked as strong as before, some places had become too thin to block any monsters, so he had the opportunity to send people in to investigate the situation.
After a month of covert investigation and deployment, the demon clan finally achieved the feat of annexing the Eternal Dragon Clan. Rong Zuoteng smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Even if I die here, I will become the most valuable prince in the history of the demon clan, no one can match!"
Lingkongjing was furious and pounced forward, knocking Rong Zuoteng down and looking like he was going to kill him.
Ming Luo grabbed Ling Kongjing again and whispered, "He is still useful!"
As expected, Rong Zuoteng had too many answers that they wanted to know.
How to enter the Cinderscale Spring? Rong Zuoteng stumbled upon this information by accident. His spies in the back mountains had spotted a woman leading her ghost followers into a formation they hadn't noticed. It turned out that the Cinderscale Spring wasn't accessible only to the blood of the current dragon heirs; rather, a unique technique could be used to decipher and unlock the formation.
The spy didn't understand how to deduce the strange steps, so he drew it and gave it to Rong Zuoteng. Then they followed the steps on the drawing and successfully activated the mirror array and arrived at the Cinderscale Spring.
"A woman with a ghost follower?" Ming Luo's face froze. That was her mother and father. They arrived at the Cinderscale Spring safely!
My mother was a previous generation of cross-border people, belonging to the elusive ghost clan, but how did she know how to open the formation of the encounter? Mingluo didn't have time to think about it. She had to get more information out of Zuo Teng's mouth.
"Well, the ghost follower has cracks all over its body and really needs to come to the Cinder Scale Spring to recuperate. What a pity! The dragon clan is about to run out of luck and the Cinder Scale Spring is almost dry. They came here in vain and will leave soon." Rong Zuoteng continued.
"They left? Are you sure?" Mingluo asked in disbelief. Her mother only told her to meet here, and now her whereabouts are unknown. How should she find her relatives in the vast Suma continent?
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