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In the luxurious hall, Lan Mo's face turned pale.
Yun Qing and several other clan lords also had extremely grim expressions on their faces. They sat on the soft chairs for a long time without moving, like ice sculptures.
A ball of black smoke, a ball of lightning, and a gust of strong wind were suspended in front of the young masters. The black light, lightning, and green wind flashed rapidly, making the entire hall bizarre and the void was almost torn into pieces.
Apart from Lan Tai Guangxi, whose life or death is unknown but who was very likely killed, among the nine heavenly kings stationed in Tumo City by the Lan family, only the spirits of Lan Tai Anyan, Lan Tai Leifeng and Lan Tai Fengyun escaped.
According to the information reported by the heavenly soldiers and generals who were watching the battle from afar, if it weren't for the 'country bumpkin mountain god Luo Buping' who showed mercy, the three heavenly kings would definitely not only have their bodies destroyed, but they would not even be able to escape with their souls.
The mana of the "country bumpkin mountain god Luo Buping" was initially judged to be at least 30,000 kalpas, which was why he had an overwhelming crushing momentum against the three heavenly kings. The long sword in his hand, which was surrounded by purple light and continuously emitted green sword light, was a rare divine weapon.
The three Heavenly Kings are all protected by the Heavenly King Divine Armor secretly made by the Supreme Heaven. Not to mention ordinary attacks, even if they are at the core of a small world that self-destructs, the Heavenly King Divine Armor cannot be damaged in the slightest!
Such a solid divine armor was cut in half by a sword like tofu.
The lethality of this sword is several times stronger than the power of a small world's self-destruction. It is at least a treasure of the level of a heaven-opening artifact that was born from a large world. How could such a treasure appear in the hands of a "country bumpkin mountain god"?
“This Luo Buping…” Lan Mo coughed lightly, “Brothers, think about it, how will this end? Lan Tai Guangxi is definitely gone… Now three more Heavenly Kings have been killed. I have no way of explaining this to my clan!”
Yun Qing took a breath, looked at the three floating souls in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The first task is to restore the divine bodies of the three Heavenly Kings... As far as I know, the Demon Slaughtering City is equipped with a set of 'Divine Nest', right?"
Lan Mo gave a pitiful smile and said, "Yes, Demon Slayer City is equipped with a set of God's Nest, but in order to restore the divine bodies of the three Heavenly Kings and restore them to their peak combat power, the resources consumed... I can't justify this account."
The faces of several clan princes became increasingly ugly.
They came to the Demon-Slaying City to gain experience. They had to start from scratch and rely on themselves for everything. The clan they belonged to did not allow them to bring too many resources with them.
The resources needed to restore the Three Heavenly Kings were an astronomical figure. If they sold all of them, they would probably barely be able to gather the resources? But if they really did that, they would lose everything they had, which would inevitably cause great damage to their future training and assessments.
Not to mention, on the other side of Dayu Temple, Chu Tian even asked for a huge compensation of one trillion top-grade divine crystals!
Yun Qing's fingers trembled slightly as she picked up a glass of fine wine, and swallowed it down her throat bit by bit with great difficulty. The fine wine that was usually sweet and delicious, now seemed like the most bitter medicine in her mouth, difficult to swallow.
"The matter of the Three Heavenly Kings cannot be delayed." Yun Qing smiled bitterly. "Otherwise, Lan Mo will not be able to explain to the clan, and our reputation will be embarrassed... As for the compensation of one trillion top-grade divine crystals that Luo Buping mentioned... I will go and talk to him in person."
With a gleam in his eyes, Yun Qing said in a deep voice: "No matter what, he is Gongsun Langlang's man. Gongsun Langlang has now surrendered to our Yun family and is considered one of our Yun family's running dogs... As a running dog's servant, do you dare to bare your teeth to your master?"
As Yun Qing was talking, he suddenly felt an endless stream of confidence. He threw the wine glass to the ground with full confidence and said loudly, "This is also a good thing. If we can use a master whose magic power is suspected to be more than 30,000 kalpas and who has at least comprehended ten great ways, then why should we be afraid that we brothers won't get a good evaluation this time?"
Lan Mo and the others' eyes lit up at the same time, and they all thought of the benefits of having a master like Luo Buping under their command.
Their experience can only be achieved by themselves, the resources they have worked hard for, and the manpower they have worked hard for.
For example, as for the Nine Heavenly Kings and numerous heavenly soldiers and generals stationed in the Demon-Slaying City by the Lan family, it is okay to ask them to help them bully the weak in the Demon-Slaying City, but it is impossible to ask them to mobilize in large numbers to serve their training.
A master who has the ability to easily crush the powerful king-level beings is much more useful than the nine heavenly kings.
"As for Lan Tai Guangxi... he should be dead." Yun Qing looked at Lan Mo and said in a deep voice: "Lan Mo, can you explain the loss of a Heavenly King?"
Lan Mo glanced at the three souls emitting terrifying auras floating in front of him, and nodded slowly: "Well, as long as we can achieve certain results, it is acceptable. For example, can we kill three or five Heavenly King-level masters of Zhuxie City?"
Lan Mo raised his head, looked at Yun Qing and said, "Yun Qing, if we can get Luo Buping to join us, everything will be fine."
Yun Qing nodded, stood up and said in a deep voice: "Then, let's gather resources first and let the three heavenly kings recover their divine bodies... I will go to see Luo Buping now. I think... after he sees me, he will naturally know what to choose."
In the backyard of Dayu Temple, Chu Tian sat on a big chair, watching Ye Luofeng and several children busy registering the newcomers to Dayu Temple.
There were hundreds of bear monsters, more than two thousand wolf monsters, more than twenty enchantingly beautiful fox monsters, more than a hundred rare flower monsters that were either handsome or stunningly beautiful, and more than a hundred thousand slaves of all kinds.
These are the people Chu Tian snatched from Haihuilou.
Anyway, Haihui Tower had been razed to the ground by him, so Chu Tian decided to go all out. He swept away all the elite slaves that had just been transported to Haihui Tower and brought them all to Dayu Temple.
The space array has been used to expand the area of the backyard, but the backyard is still crowded with people everywhere.
Chu Tian was holding a teapot, drinking tea from the spout, and lazily ordered: "Inform the owners of the shops next door and tell them that our Dayu Temple's business is expanding too fast and the territory is too small, so we have to take their land."
"Be a little more domineering and arrogant, and tell them to either give me, Luo Buping, a favor and sell the shop to me... or bear the consequences on their own..." Chu Tian put down the teapot and said dimly, "Ask them to give a fair price that I can accept. Otherwise, I am not incapable of bullying the market."
As he was speaking, a waiter ran in with a panicked look on his face: "Boss, Boss, there is a young man who calls himself the Supreme Tianyun clan and wants to see you!" Mobile phone users please visit m.Read for a better reading experience.