Chapter 591 Chapter 591
He Lan Mingde descended with burning wrath, and the moment he appeared, the entire area near the ultimate ring was shrouded in an astonishing coercion, and He Lan Mingde's divine sense locked Lin Lang firmly.
That suffocating coercion forced most of the people present to bow their heads. Only a few people could remain calm and calmly stand in the crowd, exuding an invisible force to offset Helan Mingde's power.
One of them was the middle-aged man standing beside Chu Li. He had a calm expression from the beginning to the end, with a proud expression in his brows. It seems that even He Lanmingde's cultivation level is still not taken seriously by him. The Jiuwen Immortal that Chu Li mentioned earlier was probably him.
Under his protection, Chu Li also remained unmoved, with a smile on his face: "It seems that there are many immortals hidden in the crowd."
In fact, it is not difficult to imagine that apart from Tianzong, other sect forces participating in the Yuanxi Festival will inevitably have strong people guarding the younger generations. Even if these forces are far inferior to Tianzong, at least one or two immortals can still be taken out.
However, those who are still unaffected now are definitely the heavyweight existences such as the elders and deacons of the major sects.
"Die to me!"
He Lanmingde had nothing to say. The killing of his son and the massacre of his most powerful subordinates had caused his emotions to explode completely. Only by killing the murderer could he calm down his anger.
"City Lord Helan, please listen to me." Chu Li stepped forward and came to City Lord Helan, saying, "I understand City Lord Helan's feelings, but accidents are inevitable in the ring battle."
"Does my son deserve to die?"
He Lanmingde glanced at Chu Li lightly, and a cold light shot out from his pupils, that cold gaze was filled with bone-chilling chill, like a wounded lone wolf, sad and indifferent. It made Chu Li's heart a little hairy.
"That's not what I meant." Chu Li shook his head.
"Since that's not what you mean, then don't stop me, or don't blame me for not caring about your identity as the young master of the Truman Clan." He Lanmingde said coldly, and then directly passed Chu Li, with a terrifying force erupting between his arms, Blast out.
Naturally, Lin Lang would not just sit still, he took a deep breath facing the rushing Helan Mingde, his body changed, he swung his arms and blasted directly in the direction of Helan Mingde's rushing.
boom!
Smoke and dust flew up in all directions, and the sound of huge collisions was deafening. The ground under his feet was already cracked, spreading rapidly towards the distance like a dense spider web.
This was an angry blow from the city lord of Yongjiang. Man said that he was a strong person who had just entered the human immortal, and even a second-level human immortal might have difficulty blocking it. When the smoke and dust cleared, Lin Lang's lower body had already been buried in the ground, and his legs were inserted into the ground, still maintaining the posture of bombarding his fists.
However, he was not seriously injured. Although the whole person seemed to be smashed into the ground, his whole body was safe and uninjured. After all, at this moment, his spiritual strength is only around the level of the gods, and it is still insufficient to rely on the physical body and the powerhouse of Yongjiang City Lord.
"Huh?" He Lanmingde frowned. He thought that such a blow would be enough to crush any immortal, but he never expected that the opponent would be lucky enough to block it.
"A refined body is comparable to the second level of a human immortal, but this is not your capital against me. You will die in my hands after all." He Lanmingde roared angrily: "I want you to be buried with my son, I want Cut off your head and send it to my son's grave to atone for everything you have done!"
"Do you still want to kill me?" Lin Lang also had a cold look in his eyes. The reason why he didn't run away before Helan Mingde's arrival was because of this opportunity to kill him.
"Forget it, then I will send you to see your damn son today." Lin Lang snorted coldly. There was a purple sparkle in his eyes, and the flame stored in the eyes of the gods was brewing, and he was about to sacrifice it. Although it was a pity to waste the divine fire on a mere human being, he also knew that it would be very difficult to get out of Zhongzhou City in the face of the complicated scene at this moment if he did not use thunderous means to frighten him.
"It's a pity, if there is an Earth Immortal on the opposite side, it will be deterrent." Lin Lang shook his head in his heart. Shenhuo has the absolute ability to burn people who think that they are Earth Immortals. It is really not worth wasting on Helan Mingde.
"go to hell!"
Helan Mingde roared.
At the same time as the voice fell, his body began to vibrate several times regularly, and his cultivation was rising steadily. The vast fluctuations were several times more terrifying than before, and had already surpassed the bottleneck of the Sanwen Immortal. Chu Li looked at the guardian beside him expectantly, and he was the only one present who had the ability to save Lin Lang from He Lanmingde's hands.
He didn't want to miss the opportunity to win over such a talented monk, but the guardian just shook his head slightly: "What does it have to do with us? Besides, the real show is about to begin."