Chapter 269: Palace, Fist Mark 2



After a long stalemate, Haolong Zhenzun cursed and then waved his fist vigorously.

"It's not time to rebel yet! Let's wait until we find a treasure that's worth our lives, and then we can talk about other things."

Haolong Zhenzun sneered: "Looking at the standard here, it's just the welcoming square outside the gate. It's still far away from the real ruins. Fighting here, hehe, is really stupid!"

The long banner kept dancing in the wind, and wisps of rapid and powerful black air kept spewing out from the long banner.

Yin Juer and Haolong Zhenzun looked at each other and laughed at the same time. They seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now, and did not even look at the long banner. They greeted the tribesmen behind them, and everyone walked forward in tacit understanding.

Hao San wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put away the Cang Hai Ji, and followed Hao Long Zhen Zun in big strides: "Xiao Jiu'er, it was my brother who was confused. It's just that this punch was very powerful! After you get out of here, you can also try my fist to see if it's hard enough!"

"Shut up!" Haolong Zhenzun had a gloomy face and shut up all of Hao San's nonsense: "So, I look down on you, the playboys and wastes who stay in the clan to eat, drink and have fun! Hao Xiaosan, don't look at the fact that you are older than me... When it comes to getting things done, I really look down on you!"

"Hey, how do you talk to your own brother?" Hao San was so angry at Hao Long Zhenzun that he trembled all over.

"Hehe!" Yin Juer on the side chuckled just right.

But this time, Hao San was not aroused by Yin Juer's laughter. He didn't even look at Yin Juer. Instead, he followed Hao Long Zhenzun and chattered with him in a low voice.

Yin Juer glanced at Hao San's back with a little disappointment, then she quickly turned around and looked at the long banner on the top of the pile of corpses.

After walking forward for a while, Yin Juer suddenly asked, "Master Haolong, are we really not going to put this treasure away first?"

Haolong Zhenzun turned around and looked at Yin Juer as if she was a fool: "Woman, you are really stupid! In addition to showing off your charm, use your brain occasionally! Since this long banner is the source of the Ten Thousand Evils Miasma, I still have to rely on it to release the Ten Thousand Evils Miasma to block possible competitors. Now you put it away? Haha!"

Yin Juer's face darkened, and she said in a deep voice: "Aren't the guards we put outside enough?"

As Haolong Zhenzun continued to walk forward, he said in a cold voice: "It's enough to deal with ordinary people, but can a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals stop the true spirit of the Ascending Realm, or the old monster of the Stepping Heaven Realm?"

“After spending so many years in the Fallen Star Ocean, I’ve learned one thing: no matter what you do, it’s better to be more careful. That’s always a good way to go!” Haolong Zhenzun quickened his pace and said, “Hurry up. The effect of the Wanying Exorcist Pill can only last for a month. No one knows how big this ruin is. It would be a pity if we don’t have enough time to explore it.”

Yin Juer hurriedly followed him. As she walked, she sneered, "You should have asked Hu Xiaotian to refine a few more batches of elixirs..."

Haolong Zhenzun sneered again, "Refine a few more furnaces? I'm afraid that if I stay in the Windless Valley for too long, I won't be able to leave with the Wanying Exorcist Pill! Do you really think the local snakes in the Windless Valley are vegetarians? Do you really think they are not curious about the use of the Wanying Exorcist Pill?"

Haolong Zhenzun said coldly: "Don't think that Windless Canyon is in the fifth island circle and underestimate them. The forces that can survive in this damn place of Fallen Star Ocean for more than ten thousand years without collapse are not simple!"

Yin Juer snorted coldly. Just as she was about to say something, Haolong Zhenzun continued, "You don't believe it? Well, I'm not going to explain it to you!"

Yin Juer's face turned blue after hearing what Hao Long Zhen Zun said. She gritted her teeth and stared at Hao Long Zhen Zun's back fiercely. Suddenly, she laughed out loud: "What a rude person you are. Hey, why should I get angry with you for no reason?"

After laughing a few times, Yin Juer walked away while asking in a gentle voice, "My Lord, can you tell me how you found this relic? And how did you get the recipe for the Wanying Exorcist Pill? And how do you know that the recipe is related to this relic?"

Hao San also pricked up his ears to listen to Haolong Zhenzun's explanation, but Haolong Zhenzun just sneered a few times, suddenly increased his speed, and a wave of water rose from the ground, swept up his body and rushed forward rapidly.

There was a loud "splash" of waves rolling, and Haolong Zhenzun rushed forward seven or eight miles in an instant. Yin Juer and Hao San exclaimed at the same time, and hurriedly led people to use secret methods to catch up.

The group suddenly quickened their pace, and a quarter of an hour later, they arrived at the end of the square.

Along the way they saw that in addition to the huge mountain of corpses, there were many ancient corpses lying in all directions in the square.

However, these ancient corpses, like the one Chu Tian discovered from the Wanxie Holy Lotus, have all become dilapidated by the erosion of the Wanxie Demonic Miasma. Both their armor and weapons have been broken to the point of being completely worthless.

At the end of the square, in the vast darkness, a huge palace complex was curled up there like a monster.

In front of Haolong Zhenzun and his companions was a magnificent city wall that was a thousand feet high. The dark red wall was boiling with heat, and from time to time, wisps of flames flowed down from the top of the wall like magma, flowing into the moat outside the wall and merging into the thousand-foot-wide river of fire.

A thousand-foot-wide bridge had broken over the scorching-hot moat, leaving only a few hundred-foot-long wreckage on each side of the moat.

Standing on the bridge and looking across the moat, you can see two collapsed city gates on the opposite side.

Above the city gate, where the plaque with the name of the palace should be located, a huge fist mark was deeply imprinted in the city wall. The original plaque must have been shattered by this punch.

No one knows how many years have passed, but an extremely terrifying fist intent is still condensed in that fist mark.

Even though they were tens of thousands of feet away, Haolong Zhenzun and the others could still see circles of visible gas explosions condensing near the fist mark. The void near the fist mark was distorted, and from this side, the light and shadows nearby were distorted and blurred.

They seemed to see that countless years ago, someone stood at this end of the suspension bridge and punched through the void, hitting the city gate opposite the moat heavily, destroying the plaque on the gate. The force of the fist collapsed the huge city gate, and the fist intention to destroy everything has crossed the long river of time and remains to this day.

"What a terrible punch!" Hao San suddenly said, "Xiao Jiuer, this punch is much heavier than the one you just hit me with!"

Touching his still slightly swollen face, Hao San murmured, "Look, this city wall is made of forbidden flame iron. With our current cultivation level, it's hard to leave even a trace on the city wall. But this punch sank a hundred feet into the city wall!"

Haolong Zhenzun murmured, "Yes, if that punch had hit you just now... you would have been beaten to death, right?"

Hao San was silent for a while, then nodded seriously: "I calculated that even if I used all the magic treasures that the elders gave me to save my life, I would still be dead."


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