Chapter 255: Royal City Wang Family

The cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty were completely stunned when they saw this scene.

These people didn't even take the earth-level magic tools seriously. What are their identities?

"My fellow Taoist, I don't want those things anymore. Can I follow you?" A cultivator of the Dagan Dynasty asked weakly.

"No, this is the last chance I give you. If you don't want to die, stay away from here." Chen Ze said expressionlessly, completely dispelling the thoughts of the cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty.

Chen Ze once again clenched the hilt of the sword and stared at the cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty, as if ready to use the flying sword to take people's heads again.

The cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty finally realized that if they didn't leave, they would really die.

No one of the cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty said a word of nonsense. They turned around and left. Their lives were important. It was better to be alive than dead.

Moreover, this group of people not only killed people to seize treasures, but also burned corpses. It was extremely terrifying.

"You should quickly deal with the remaining cultivators of the Anyuan Dynasty, leaving no one behind, and quickly clean up the battlefield."

"Yes, Master." The clones that had just been separated to resist the cultivators of the Dagan Dynasty responded to Chen Ze in unison.

Then, they immediately turned around and killed the battlefield with the cultivators of the Anyuan Dynasty.

Not long after, the battle was over.

There were no major accidents in the battle between the clones and the cultivators of the Anyuan Dynasty, and all the cultivators of the Anyuan Dynasty were killed.

Although Chen Ze's clones also suffered some casualties, it was not a big problem, and he would be a lively hero again tomorrow.

Originally, it was a battle that suppressed the cultivators of the Anyuan Dynasty with absolute advantage, but there were always a few fearless people on the Anyuan Dynasty side.

They took advantage of the clones' inattention and self-destructed their golden elixir, which caused several clones to be affected because they were too close.

At this time, Chen Ze's clones had already started to clean up the battlefield.

Chen Ze did not participate in the battle between the clones and the Anyuan Dynasty cultivators. Instead, he stood with the Taihe Sword and watched quietly.

When the group of cultivators from the Dagan Dynasty left, Chen Ze felt that several spiritual consciousnesses were exploring this side.

Chen Ze did not participate in the battle for the purpose of shocking those who were exploring.

But even so, there were still a few people who were not afraid of death and still used spiritual consciousness to explore this side without hesitation.

Chen Ze would naturally not let these people explore at will. If he did so, wouldn’t it give these people a glimmer of hope?

Then his purpose of shocking these people would be greatly reduced.

After Chen Ze locked the direction of a spiritual consciousness, he flew out with the Taihe Sword without saying anything.

"Ah!"

A scream came from the direction where the Taihe Sword flew.

Then the Taihe Sword flew back to Chen Ze and hovered in front of him. The Taihe Sword was still the same as before.

The Taihe Sword was unsheathed, like lightning piercing the sky. Its speed was so fast that the blood had not yet dripped where the sword passed, but it was dispersed by the sword wind.

Therefore, although the sword was extremely sharp and blood was seen every time the sword was drawn, the sword body was never stained with a drop of blood, maintaining its clear and mirror-like luster.

After Chen Ze's sword, he never felt that there was any spiritual consciousness to explore this side again.

The strength of the peak of the Jindan realm can kill in one sword. With such strength, who dares to compete with it.

None of the immortal cultivators who were spying in the dark dared to show their heads, and they were very afraid of the heavenly magic weapon in Chen Ze's hand.

Chen Ze's clones cleaned up the battlefield very quickly, and the entire battlefield had been thoroughly cleaned up.

"Retreat!"

Chen Ze gave an order and took the lead to leave quickly in one direction.

The clones followed closely behind.

Chen Ze did not let the clones return directly to the space of all things.

Although his shock just now did work.

But he was still not sure if there were any other people watching in secret through other means.

But being cautious would never go wrong.

After a period of rapid progress, Chen Ze and his clones had walked a long distance.

Chen Ze felt that it was almost done, and ordered again, "Okay, everyone go back and rest."

"Yes, Master." The clones responded in unison, with a respectful attitude.

They disappeared from Chen Ze's sight one after another and returned to the space of all things, their common home.

"No. 163, you did a good job, you continue, from now on, your name is Lu Shan."

"Thank you for the name, Master." Lu Shan's voice was full of excitement and pride. He felt extremely honored to be affirmed by the Master, and the motivation to continue moving forward surged in his heart.

...

Chen Ze's spiritual consciousness returned to the main body again, and he looked up at the sky. It was almost time to count today's gains.

It was just after a battle, so many storage rings had just been put into the space of all things, and Xiaoping and Xiaoan should not have had time to count them.

Thinking of this, Chen Ze was not in a hurry to go to the Space of All Things first.

After Xiaoping and the others finished their statistics, they would naturally report to him, and it would not be too late for him to go to the Space of All Things.

Chen Ze stood up and stretched. Although it was comfortable to lie down all the time, his body was a little sore after lying down for a long time.

After Chen Ze stretched, he turned his head and smiled at Zhao Linger who was waiting on the side.

"Linger, what delicious food have you prepared today?"

Zhao Linger said obediently: "Master, you will know after you see it."

"Oh! So mysterious, then I am a little looking forward to it."

...

The imperial city of the Dagan Dynasty, the Wang family.

"Oh no, Patriarch, something bad has happened."

A cry of surprise almost caused the tea in the cup held by the Patriarch of the Wang Family to spill out.

Although the Patriarch of the Wang Family looked unhappy, he still had a gentle and elegant demeanor, "Manager Li, this is not a decent thing to do. Don't panic, talk slowly if you have something to say."

The Patriarch of the Wang Family still picked up the teacup with interest and took a sip. There were only one or two tea leaves floating in the teacup, and the color of the tea seemed a little light.

Although the tea in the cup looked light, this tea was not brewed from ordinary tea leaves.

These two tea leaves are also very important. These two tea leaves were carefully cultivated in a spiritual garden that specializes in growing spiritual medicines.

Just one or two tea leaves are rich in spiritual energy, comparable to spiritual medicines of seven or eight hundred years old.

Drinking it can not only replenish the spiritual power of the Dantian, but also clear the mind and eyesight, and prolong life.

The most important thing is that this tea is a gift from the emperor, and the spiritual medicine gardens that grow this tea are all imperial medicine gardens.

It can be said to be quite precious, so precious that you can't drink it just because you want to. Only important officials who have made great contributions to the dynasty will have the opportunity to receive such a reward.

Manager Li knelt on the ground, his voice was crying, and he spoke unclearly, "Third Young Master... Soul Lamp..."

Hearing this, the head of the Wang family could no longer sit still. His hands trembled unconsciously, and some of the tea in the teacup spilled.

The head of the Wang family kicked Manager Li, "Speak clearly."

"The Third Young Master's Soul Lamp... is extinguished." Manager Li cried even more, crying more miserably than when his parents died.

"Pah!"

The teacup in the hand of the head of the Wang family fell to the ground, and the tea spilled all over the ground. The two pieces of tea leaves given by the emperor didn't seem so precious anymore.

The head of the Wang family was full of disbelief, "How could this happen? Didn't Kaixuan bring so many guards? Are all those guards dead?"

Manager Li was still crying, even a little hoarse.

I have to cry. Reporting such news is bad luck. If I am not careful, I will not see the sun tomorrow.

Seeing this, the head of the Wang family kicked Li Guanshi again, "Stop howling, speak."

Li Guanshi then said tremblingly: "Head, more than half of the soul lamps of those guards have been extinguished, but more than 30 people are still alive."

Hearing this, the face of the head of the Wang family instantly became angry, "These damn bastards, Kaixuan is dead, why are they still alive?

Go and check now, who are still alive, I want their entire family to die."