Chapter 546 Duan Lingtian’s Wrath

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This little golden mouse can kill even a second-level expert in the Void Realm, let alone him?

Although, he is from Prince Sheng's Mansion. [No pop-up novel website]

It is the responsibility to protect the young prince.

But when he thought about the consequences, he was afraid.

He was afraid of following in the footsteps of the prison stewards.

"Seven more breaths!"

Duan Lingtian spoke slowly, his voice turning into a reminder, causing Zhang Heng's expression to change greatly.

"You, kill him, kill them!"

Zhang Heng looked at the old man responsible for presiding over the prison fight, his eyes were sharp, and he shouted fiercely.

The old man smiled bitterly.

Kill Duan Lingtian?

Does he have that strength?

Seeing Duan Lingtian's eyes sweeping over him, the old man took a deep breath and made a decision.

"From today on, I officially leave the 'Prince Sheng's Mansion' and become a free man."

The old man spoke slowly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared in front of everyone.

This scene caught most people present unexpectedly.

The 'virtual strong man' in the prison arena escaped?

Many people also guessed what the old man was thinking at this moment.

One can imagine.

Today, if the old man takes action against Duan Lingtian, he will definitely die!

After all, even the steward of the prison arena and the existence of the second level of the virtual realm died at the hands of the monsters around Duan Lingtian...

As a person at the first level of the Void Realm, how could he succeed.

Once the old man stands aside and allows the young prince 'Zhang Heng' to be humiliated, he will no longer have a place in the 'Prince Sheng's Mansion'.

So, he made the best choice...

Leaving Prince Sheng’s Mansion.

In this way, he doesn't have to be caught in the middle, making it difficult for him to be a human being.

The old man's departure made Zhang Heng look livid.

"Three more breaths left."

Duan Lingtian's cold voice came at the right time.

Zhang Heng was shocked.

The approach of death made him despair.

In the face of death, he suddenly felt that dignity no longer seemed important.

Only surviving is the most important thing.

"Duan Lingtian, I will repay you a hundred or a thousand times for today's humiliation!"

Zhang Heng's heart kept roaring with anger.

But his body still fell to his knees in front of Duan Lingtian, and his head hit the ground hard.

Boom!

A ring.

Boom!

Two clicks.

Boom!

Boom!



There were ten ringings in total, and Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and finished knocking.

After kowtowing, Zhang Hengli stood up, jumped into the air, and disappeared into the clouds in a blink of an eye.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

After Zhang Heng left, the boos and boos around the fighting arena were continuous and ups and downs.

"Today is really an eye-opener! The young prince of Prince Sheng's Mansion, faced the threat of death, resolutely kowtowed ten times."

"Prince Sheng's Mansion, you are really embarrassed this time!"



The audience present all knew that what happened today would spread throughout the entire imperial city in a short time.

"Senior Brother Zheng Song, let's go."

Duan Lingtian smiled at Zheng Song and left with Zheng Song.

This time, no one could stop him.

A group of staff in the prison arena watched Duan Lingtian take Zheng Song away, not even daring to let out a fart.

What a joke!

They imprisoned the strongest steward and deputy steward in the arena, and they both died and escaped in front of Duan Lingtian.

How could they dare to offend Duan Lingtian.

Duan Lingtian was leading the way.

Zheng Song followed closely behind, his eyes extremely complicated.

He didn't expect that in less than three years, the little guy from the past had grown to such an extent.

Next to him, there is an extremely powerful existence that is suspected of being a 'monster that enters the virtual realm'.

"With Duan Lingtian here, why should I, the Seven-Star Sword Sect, be unhappy?"

Zheng Song's eyes were full of heat.

Luo Zhan and Marshal Chen followed at the back, their expressions extremely complicated.

"Zhizhi~~"

After leaving the prison fighting arena, the originally energetic little golden mouse suddenly lay down on Duan Lingtian's shoulder, and said with a weak Yuanli voice: "Brother Lingtian, I'm going to sleep."

"Well, you can rest."

Duan Lingtian responded.

He knew that the soul skill 'Soul Swing' he had just used, combined with the spirit sword in his hand to kill the steward of the arena, had almost drained the little golden mouse of his mental energy.

Just now, it has been holding on.

After all, it also wanted to intimidate the old man responsible for presiding over the prison fights.

Although that old man is not as good as the manager of the prison arena, he is still a strong person in the first level of the Void Realm.

Xiaojin, who couldn't use the soul skill 'Dang Soul', was no match for him.

Nowadays, the little golden mouse's cultivation has gone further than before, breaking through to the 'eighth level of peeping into the void'.

And its mental power also broke through to the 'Void Realm Second Level'.

Second-level warriors in the Void Realm, as long as they are not inscription masters, will be affected by its soul skill 'Soul Draining'.

"Fortunately, the old guy didn't notice...otherwise, today would not have ended well."

Just now, if the old man in charge of presiding over the prison fight had not been frightened, he would have taken action directly.

Xiaojin, it was impossible to stop him.

After all, Xiao Jin's mental power had been exhausted when he dealt with the prison steward and used the soul skill 'Soul Swinging'.

Only after waiting for half a month can the soul skill 'Soul Swing' be used again.

If it didn't have the soul skill 'Dang Soul', it would not be an opponent of a warrior in the Void Realm.

Even if it has a fourth-grade spiritual sword.

Therefore, thinking of this, Duan Lingtian felt a little lucky.

Soon, Duan Lingtian found an inn.

Let Zheng Song go freshen up.

And he, Luo Zhan and Marshal Chen were sitting in the guest room of the inn, chatting.

"Duan Lingtian, that is..."

Luo Zhan looked at Duan Lingtian and asked curiously.

He was quite curious about Zheng Song's specific identity.

So far, he only knows that Zheng Song is a 'disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect'.

"He is the son of the Kaiyang Peak Master of our Seven Star Sword Sect, and he has always been on good terms with me... When our Seven Star Sword Sect was destroyed, I thought he was also killed by the people of the Third Qinglin Sect, but I didn't expect that he could be killed. See him again in the Imperial City."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed coldly, "Now it seems that it was the people from the Third Qinglin Sect who humiliated him and made him a slave!"

"The Three Qinglin Sects are indeed a bit too much."

Luo Zhan frowned, "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated! Come to think of it, Zheng Song has not been living well in the past two years or so."

"How can it be possible that everything will be better if we are all reduced to slaves?"

Duan Lingtian said in a deep voice.

"Those guys are really going too far! It seems that I should find a time to issue a statement and completely sever ties with the three Qinglin Sects..."

Marshal Chen snorted coldly.

Although, from the moment the 'Guiyuan Sect' was merged into the Three Qinglin Sects, he did not admit that he was a disciple of the Three Qinglin Sects.

But few outsiders know.

After all, he made no statement.

"I don't know if there are any survivors of the remaining Seven Star Sword Sect disciples."

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Junior brother Duan Lingtian!"

Soon, Zheng Song came out after washing up.

He wore a mask on half of his face, covering the slave brand.

"Senior Brother Zheng Song, I will help you remove the mark on your face later... I am confident that your face will be restored to its original state!"

Duan Lingtian said to Zheng Song.

Today, he is already a 'fourth grade alchemist'.

Many healing elixirs can be refined to restore skin injuries, among which there is a fourth-grade elixir that can perfectly regenerate the skin.

"Need not."

However, Zheng Song rejected Duan Lingtian's kindness.

"Need not?"

Duan Lingtian was stunned by Zheng Song's words.

Luo Zhan and Marshal Chen were also surprised by Zheng Song's answer.

There are still people who like to live with the 'slave brand'?

"Being not……"

Zheng Song said solemnly: "Before the 'Three Qinglin Sects' were destroyed, I didn't want to touch it... It was my humiliation, a lifelong humiliation! I want it to remind me all the time, never to forget the sect's great feud."

Zheng Song's tone was extremely serious.

The atmosphere at the scene became somewhat depressing.

"I see."

Duan Lingtian nodded, and then said: "When the three Qinglin Sects are destroyed and the Seven Star Sword Sect is rebuilt, I will help Senior Brother Zheng Song remove the 'slave mark' from your face."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Duan Lingtian."

Zheng Song nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian introduced Luo Zhan and Marshal Chen to Zheng Song.

Luo Zhan was okay, Zheng Song greeted him friendly.

But Marshal Chen.

"Are you Mr. Jian? A member of the Guiyuan Sect?"

Zheng Song looked at Marshal Chen, with anger and hostility on his face.

Guiyuan Sect, one of the culprits responsible for the destruction of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

"Zheng Song, after the appearance of the Three Qinglin Sects, it means that the Guiyuan Sect no longer exists. I am no longer a member of the Guiyuan Sect... I disdain to be with the Three Qinglin Sects."

Marshal Chen explained.

At this time, Zheng Song's expression softened.

"Senior Brother Zheng Song, how did you survive? What happened after I was sent away? Why did Zhao Ming switch to the three sects of Qinglin?"

Duan Lingtian looked at Zheng Song and asked curiously.

He had too many doubts about what happened back then.

"At the beginning, all the senior leaders of our Seven Star Sword Sect, except for 'Zhao Ming', were almost all dead...and there were not many disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect left. Among them, the disciples of the Seven Star Sword Sect, including me, are still alive. He came down, but was also put under house arrest by the three Qinglin Sects."

"I don't know how long it took, but we were branded with the 'slave brand' and became slaves. Later, we were sent to the 'prison battleground'."

At this point, Zheng Song's body trembled, and his face was filled with endless resentment. "Except for me, some of the surviving brothers were killed in the prison fighting field! Only I lived a difficult life all the way. Come down."

Snapped!

Duan Lingtian's face darkened, and in anger, he suddenly raised his hand and smashed the table next to him.

The huge table was torn into pieces, with sawdust flying everywhere.

"Qing! Lin! San! Zong!"

Duan Lingtian gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

"Originally, after you left, as long as Mr. Peng returned, the strong men of our Seven Star Sword Sect might not be able to persevere to the end and survive... But because of the rebellion of 'Zhao Ming', shortly after you left, The strong men of our Seven Star Sword Sect must die!"

Zheng Song said in a deep voice: "That Zhao Ming first attacked Elder Xuan secretly and joined forces with the people from the Third Qinglin Sect to kill Elder Xuan... Then, he and the people from the Third Qinglin Sect attacked the sect leader. Kill the sect leader!"

Speaking of this, Zheng Song looked sad and angry.

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