Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

C472 The Crowd Was Surging



C472 The Crowd Was Surging

Jiuli City, zhu Family.    

    

"Loong Che! You bastard! I, Zhu Changkong, swear I won't be human if I don't rip you into pieces!"    

    

The eldest son of the Zhu Family, Zhu Changkong, was a disciple of the Southern Xia Martial Palace's Internal Sect, a Fifth Seal of the War Sect Master Stage Primary Stage warrior. In front of his own house, his brother's cultivation level was crippled, his father died a horrible death, and one of his arms was bitten off. All the experts in his family were beaten to the point of pissing their pants!    

    

The Zhu Family was in such a miserable state, but they still couldn't find the culprit to take revenge. For the past few days, they had become the laughing stock of the people in Jiuli City.    

    

At this moment, Zhu Changkong had nowhere to vent his anger. He was gnashing his teeth and repeating the name of Loong Che over and over again, making him feel extremely aggrieved and aggrieved.    

    

If it wasn't for his existence, he was afraid that the old family that had been entrenched in Jiuli City for a few years would have been devoured by other powers in a short period of time.    

    

But now, he actually didn't know where Loong Che, who had a deep grudge with him, had gone to.    

    

"This little bastard! He stole my woman! I will definitely make him suffer a horrible death!"    

    

Next to Zhu Changkong was a man with a handsome face. He was Ling Yufeng and his two brothers. At this moment, their faces were filled with hatred.    

    

"If it wasn't for that kid plotting against me, how would I have ended up in such a state?!"    

    

The fury in Zhu Changkong's eyes was about to burst out.    

    

"Senior disciple Zhu, that kid will definitely participate in the disciple selection of the Southern Xia Martial Palace tomorrow. At that time, Senior Brother Qing Tianzi will surely take revenge for us!"    

    

"I have already reported this matter to Senior Brother Qing Tianzi. He has already agreed to help us!"    

    

Ling Yufeng said while gnashing his teeth in anger. The hatred in his eyes wasn't concealed at all.    

    

"As long as he dares to go, I will make sure he never returns!"    

    

"Even if he doesn't go, Senior Brother Qing Tianzi will arrange people to help us take revenge after the disciple selection!"    

    

...    

    

After experiencing Ye Qingcheng's disturbance, Loong Che had been cultivating in this desolate forest. In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the Southern Xia Martial Palace's disciple selection.    

    

He didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. Although Zhu Changkong, Ling Yufeng, and Baili Zhulu who he had offended were all disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace and he had already established an irreconcilable hatred between them, it didn't stop him from entering the Southern Xia Martial Palace.    

    

What he, Loong Che wanted to do, he wouldn't even bat an eye even if he had to climb a mountain of swords and dive into a sea of fire.    

    

Furthermore, as a man, he couldn't break his promise to Ouyang Ruoxi!    

    

On this day, the entire Jiuli County was bustling with noise and excitement. Early in the morning, the Jiuli City attracted a wave of people. The entire huge city could even be described as overcrowded.    

    

Southern Xia Martial Palace!    

    

It was worthy of being the leader of the six biggest Martial Palace in the entire Southern Border of Great Xia Kingdom!    

    

Today was the day of the outer circle disciple selection, and it was an unprecedentedly grand event. No one knew how many people had been attracted here.    

    

The disciples from all the major sects and families in the Southern Border of Great Xia Kingdom wanted to use this once every five years opportunity to enter this giant sect.    

    

Everyone had the dream of cultivating martial arts, and this dream needed an opportunity to show themselves.    

    

Countless people came here with their dreams, wanting to stand out.    

    

Although they clearly knew that this selection competition was extremely cruel and fierce, their dreams would never allow them to have any fear.    

    

If a person did not even dare to dream about it, he would most likely achieve nothing in his life.    

    

The Qiongqi burrowed into Loong Che's sleeve. Loong Che followed the flow of people and headed towards the location of the Southern Xia Martial Palace's disciple selection. Nine Li Square, which was more than ten miles in circumference, was on the way.    

    


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