"You're on the verge of death, why are you so stubborn?"
"Heads of the clan, today we join forces to overthrow the Xuanyuan Dynasty!"
Countless rescued clan leaders were already filled with righteous indignation and wanted to tear the unconscionable crown prince in front of them into pieces.
"To overthrow the dynasty ruled by previous monarchs? Are you worthy of doing so just by yourself?"
Xuanyuan Panlong looked at them with an indifferent face, his expression a bit cold, as if he did not take these family heads seriously.
"Do it!"
Many clan leaders who had been harboring grievances for a long time immediately summoned their cronies to arrest them immediately.
Looking at the lustful faces of these guys in front of him, the corners of Xuanyuan Panlong's mouth gradually turned cold.
"I'm just waiting for you to come over!"
Tang Ming's sixth sense was sensing the approaching danger at this moment, and the thick evil aura was hidden underground.
"It's a scam!"
"Don't go there!"
However, it was already too late.
Several monks have already rushed forward, intending to disintegrate this indestructible dynasty.
Even reminding me is of no use.
Seeing so many mindless monks in front of him coming to die, Xuanyuan Panlong's smile became even stronger.
"Xuanyin Evil Refining Formation!"
I saw the opponent's hands clasped together, and a black magic circle suddenly appeared under his feet. Countless evil spirits emerged instantly and began to crazily erode the monks who came to attack.
"What is this? It feels like something is absorbing the spiritual energy in my body!"
"No, we fell into a trap!"
Countless monks began to make wailing sounds, and the spiritual energy flowing in these people's bodies began to flow into Xuanyuan Panlong's body.
Feeling the surge of power, his eyes were cold, "As expected of the patriarch of a noble family, the spiritual power in his body is rich. I originally thought of killing you to absorb it, but now it seems that the result will be the same."
"Xuanyuan Panlong, you have really fallen into the devil's way. Even if you kill us, what will happen? Now that the Martial Arts Holy Land knows your whereabouts, sooner or later, it will send people to wipe you out."
"Let's wait until they have free manpower!" Xuanyuan Panlong once again increased the power of absorption.
Soon, the bodies of countless monks began to shriveled up. It was obvious that their spiritual power had been drained, and even the souls stored in their bodies were gradually stripped away.
Seeing the other party's despicable methods, a cold flash flashed in the corner of Tang Ming's eyes.
After a brief decision, he still issued the order: "Expedition team, take the others and leave here!"
"how about you?"
Tang Ming shook his arm and said calmly: "Of course I have a heart-to-heart relationship with the crown prince."
Hearing this, the disciples of the expedition team stopped talking. Since the other party has decided something, they will implement it as soon as possible.
After untying the chains of the trapped people, the martial arts disciple immediately said, "Follow me, now is the best time to escape."
When they felt that the power in Xuanyuan Panlong's body began to grow suddenly, they also knew that if they didn't leave, they might end up no different from these clan leaders.
Upon seeing this, Lin Yan quickly carried the frail and sick Lin Wan'er and said gratefully to Tang Ming: "Thank you for your help, brother. This kindness will never be repaid."
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here." Tang Ming responded coldly.
After everyone left, only two people were left confronting each other in the entire palace.
Seeing that Tang Ming was the only one left, the corners of Xuanyuan Panlong's mouth gradually turned cold, "How righteous is it to leave you alone to die?"
At this moment, Xuanyuan Panlong's body exuded a thick evil aura, and the aura that hit his face instantly enveloped the entire palace.
"It's just borrowed power. Do you really think you can win?"
Tang Ming was cold, with a bit of contempt in his eyes.
"Besides, why do you think the Yinsha Sect and those mobs can keep the Martial Arts Holy Land in check?"
"If you look back now, you might be able to be forgiven and avoid angering the entire dynasty."
He didn't care at all for this kind of borrowed power. He was just a paper tiger, with no real threat at all.
Not to mention how powerful his own combat power can be.
Even if his cultivation level improves, he still cannot break through the shackles of the True Yuan realm, and can only stay at the peak level of cultivation level.
With such strength, one might be able to gain respect from a cultivating family, but in the eyes of the Martial Arts Holy Land, where strength is respected, he is still just an ant-like existence.
No matter how much you jump around, you can't get enough attention.
This also explains why the disciples sent here are not very high in cultivation.
Because this is an advice, once you take the first step to betray the sect.
The day of counterinsurgency is not far away.
By then, not to mention this palace, even the entire Luoyang Dynasty may not be spared.
"Think about the common people living outside. They all live under your wings. If you fall into the devil's path, none of those people will be spared!"
This is Tang Ming's last warning. If the other party still persists in his stubbornness, this dynasty will be liquidated.
The originally peaceful and worry-free life will not appear again within a hundred years.
But Xuanyuan Panlong's eyes exuded indifference, "So what if those worthless people are liquidated?"
"The monks in the Martial Arts Holy Land don't care about the death of a few people. Even if all the people in the Xuanyuan Dynasty die, it will not have any impact."
"After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. People who live in high mountains will not feel any regret if they push boulders down the cliff and kill civilians at the foot of the mountain. They will only think that these people deserve it. Why are they incompetent? Climb higher.”
Then he looked at Tang Ming coldly, "Survival of the fittest. This world is made by the rules of the strong. I just followed the laws of this world. Why do you think you are superior?"
The weak live under the wings of the strong. This has been true since ancient times.
After all, people who are stronger than you don't care about your pleas.
"This is the world where the weak eat the strong. Unless there is an absolutely rational god to control people's fairness, we weak ones can only climb up by any means necessary until we replace the strong!"
This is the truth that Xuanyuan Panlong has learned through many years of experience. The so-called laws promulgated by the dynasty are only valid for the common people.
Just like the sect rules of the Holy Land of Martial Arts, they can restrain the development of the dynasty.
They all have a vassal side.
Under the sect is the dynasty, and under the dynasty there are only common people.
The lives of the people are worthless in the eyes of the sect.
"This is fate. Our royal family is beautiful on the surface, but behind the scenes, it is just a dog of the sect. It barks twice when needed. After using up all its value, it can be discarded at will."
Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Panlong's eyes became more ferocious.
"Now tell me, what is righteousness?"
Faced with this question that had been left over since ancient times, Tang Ming no longer knew how to answer.
Perhaps no one would have thought that such a contradiction existed between the sect and the dynasty.
"You, the guy who works for the sect, don't even know what righteousness is. You are still stupidly working for the Holy Land of Martial Arts. It's really stupid."
Tang Ming dusted himself off, without any change in expression on his face.
"I am on a temporary basis. I am not working for the Holy Land of Martial Arts. I am trying to stop you. I just want to see that you are unhappy."
