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Chapter 76: Wrathful Revenge Ancient People Wronged Me

  Chapter 76: Wrathful Revenge Ancient People Wronged Me

  "Wang Dao, don't say any more. I'm just an outer disciple and haven't killed thousands of people, but I'm not as timid as they are." On the side, She Dao Ren's face was ferocious, gnashing his teeth and shouting to take down that third prince.

  Wang Guang let out a strange laugh and spat out red copper sand, flying towards the border. The Snake Path Cultivator shook his banner of ten thousand snakes and followed closely behind.

  All the way, they only saw thousands of defeated soldiers and generals fleeing to the imperial border. After capturing some soldiers and inquiring about the situation, the two men finally learned that the border had been breached and the army of one million had completely collapsed. The soldiers couldn't find their commanders, and the commanders couldn't find their soldiers. The once powerful and majestic army was now reduced to a group of panicked fugitives.

  "What a bore." With a casual wave of his hand, the dark lightning blasted hundreds of fleeing soldiers into a pulp, while the gourd rotated and absorbed the evil energy from the army without harming him in the slightest.

  This series of actions left Snake Dao Ren staring in shock. He directly called Wang Guang more ruthless and daring than him, not afraid to die.

  "When you have the leisure to cultivate this kind of treasure, you will become like me, Poor Dao." Wang Guang smiled strangely several times, not hiding his triumphant appearance after no longer fearing the evil spirit in the army.

  "There's no time for leisure now, let's deal with the Third Prince first and talk about other things later."

  "There's no way for a poor Daoist like me to have a magical treasure, but I must say that if you had just killed the prince, you would have been tripped by a stone and trampled to death by a group of fleeing soldiers."

  "What's the difference? At least I've vented my anger. Birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature, we cultivators go against the law, so it's not like we'll have a good ending anyway. Whether it's earlier or later doesn't matter. I don't covet the Golden Elixir, I just want to live life on my own terms, without anyone being able to stop me in the slightest."

  As they conversed, the two men drew closer and closer, witnessing the struggle between the two countries along the way. They didn't participate, but instead quietly searched for the two princes, so as to slaughter each other and vent their anger.

  After turning over a mountain peak, a valley appeared in front of the two. The valley was dozens of miles in size and had a village inside. What should have been a quiet and peaceful village was suddenly turned into a pile of ruins due to the appearance of a group of defeated soldiers.

  The two had never been aware of the ruins, and when they were about to leave, the Snake Path person's banner suddenly shook violently, and a wisp of black smoke shot out from its surface, shrinking and expanding unpredictably.

  "Haha! Those two princes are down there, let's go and kill them quickly." The Snake Taoist saw black smoke spewing out from the long flag, and his heart was filled with joy. King Guang followed the direction of the black smoke, and saw that the valley below was full of fleeing soldiers, some fighting, others running wildly with their heads down.

  "Behold the moves of this poor Taoist." Wang Guang saw that the snake path cultivator beside him couldn't clearly identify the target, so he let out a loud shout and made his move.

  Only to see this guy put the Wanjie calabaza on his head, and then rub his hands together. A layer of dark clouds fell from the sky like raindrops at the exit of the mountain valley. Only a burst of loud noises was heard, causing the mountain valley to collapse, and countless soldiers were killed or injured on the ground. He shouted loudly again: "You military officers don't have to fight, I am Tianyu Huangchao's worshiped king Guang, currently serving as a general. Gather all of you according to your position size to prepare for the enemy. Whoever disobeys will be killed by this general without pardon." After that, he moved the molten gold claw divine power again, forming two golden giant hands in the air and clapping several times. Several loud noises finally barely stopped nearly ten thousand fleeing soldiers.

  "What a good move." The snake path person beside him saw Wang Guang being so ruthless and was very impressed in his heart.

  Wang Guang also ignored him, opened his eyes and carefully observed the defeated soldiers below. He finally found that among the crowd fighting each other, there was a person with a purple smoke mask. The opponent he was fighting against was the unmasked Third Prince.

  "Haha! It seems that this is a case of 'treading on iron shoes without finding the right place', and yet it's all come easily. Wang Guang pointed at the two parties fighting, instantly attracting the attention of the Snake Dao person. Meanwhile, he took advantage of the situation to stir up dark thunder, blasting the other soldiers in the valley to death. He forcibly gathered the remaining soldiers together and built a defensive position in the valley."

  He casually seized dozens of military officers with official positions and instructed them, after which Wang Guang hurriedly arrived at the scene where the eldest prince and third prince were fighting.

  Only to see the third prince, who didn't know what means he had employed, was wrapped all over his body with dozens of silver ropes. These ropes whipped and entwined, forcing the snake path man to retreat repeatedly. If it weren't for the fact that this guy still hid dozens of special poisonous snakes on him, it's likely that he would have been bound by those silver ropes and started being trained long ago.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! You're the son of an emperor, yet you cultivate a Daoist technique. Don't tell me you want to transcend and leave this world behind?" Wang Guang was shocked. It's worth noting that in this mortal imperial court, aside from military generals and civil officials, emperors and their sons were fundamentally not allowed to cultivate techniques or Daoist arts. If they did, not only would they die prematurely, but it would also affect the fate of the nation.

  "Haha! If I hadn't cultivated such skills, I would have been killed by those evil slaves long ago." The Third Prince's face was filled with resentment and unwillingness. He turned his head to glance at the soldiers beside him, still numbering in the hundreds, before feeling slightly relieved.

  Wang Guang sneered, not caring whether the three princes had been abused by evil slaves when they were young or had twisted their minds in the palace for many years. He only knew that those defeated soldiers said it was the third prince's order to attack with cannons. Therefore, he harbored a murderous intention.

  He casually threw a handful of red copper sand, which changed into a grinding disc falling down, but was pulled back by three or five silver ropes. Fortunately, there was a snake path person shaking the banner of ten thousand snakes, and endless snake evil spirits came out of the long banner to resist the rope, otherwise Wang Guang would have been forced by that strange rope to be busy and flustered.

  "Wait a little, Snake Way friend, and watch me take his life." Wang Guang jumped aside, took down the gourd, and lit incense sticks to bow three times. A three-foot-long black light beam rotated endlessly at the mouth of the gourd.

  At this time, Wang Guang glanced at the eldest prince with the corner of his eye. Although the purple smoke obscured his face and he couldn't see his emotions, Wang Guang sensed that the three princes didn't want to intervene, so he silently sighed and released the black light.

  The black light flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the neck of the Third Prince. The black light rotated, and with a breath, a brain as big as a fist fell off. The black light wrapped around the brain and swooshed back into the gourd.

  The third prince died, the silver cord on his body suddenly entwined together, and then transformed into a ball of silver light that broke through the air. The snake path person was slightly stunned for a moment, and when he reacted again to try to stop it, he had lost the best opportunity. Several snake-shaped snakes twisted and entwined, but did not wrap around the silver light.

  "Boundless Heaven Venerable! Ancient Divine Treasure!" Wang Guang shouted out loud.

  It serves him right for being so unlucky. The silver cord on the Third Prince's body is an ancient treasure! This revelation stunned Wang Guang. This shock wouldn't be a big deal on any ordinary day, but now that he had just killed the prince, the national destiny tied to the prince's body was split in two under some unknown force: one-third shrouded the Snake Daoist, and two-thirds shrouded Wang Guang.

  When Wang Guang came to, the national fortune that had shrouded the Third Prince had already merged into his body by half. In a state of great shock, he hastily spat out a mouthful of vital energy to activate the Wicked Gourd. The gourd rotated and forcibly absorbed about one percent of the remaining national fortune. The rest all fell into this man's body.

  "The ancients deceived me." Seeing the specially refined magic treasure couldn't absorb the national fortune that had been entwined with it after killing the crown prince, but instead spat out a mouthful of blood three to five feet away.

  Putting aside Wang Guang's anger and fear for the time being, let's talk about the eldest prince who saw his younger brother die. He suddenly burst out laughing. He ordered his personal soldiers to chop up his own brother's body, threw stones on top to bury it, and only then did he reveal his identity and gather his troops.

  After the Three Princes died, the snake Taoist found that there was an inexplicable and wonderful thing in his body, so he knew that the death of the Three Princes was also a responsibility on his own head. He lost heart and flew out of the valley with the banner of ten thousand snakes, flying towards the distant deep mountains and old forests, and no longer had the idea of enjoying offerings and gaining benefits.

  But just as Wang Guang came to his senses and found that the Snake Daoist was taking him flying through the air, before he could even open his mouth, a gust of evil wind blew onto the black smoke released by the Snake Daoist. In the blink of an eye, the black smoke dispersed, and the two fell from mid-air.

  "Ah, I'm going to be wiped out!" Wang Guang was terrified, knowing that the national destiny had begun to take effect after killing the imperial son. He hastily opened his mouth and spat out a stream of red copper sand in an attempt to roll up his body and fly away.

  Unexpectedly, the copper sand flew out and wrapped around the two bodies, transforming into a copper pellet that hit the Snake Daoist's back, causing him to spit blood and faint.

  He didn't even have time to check on the situation with the Snake Path cultivator, and Wang Guang once again continuously sprayed out his magical powers into the top of the Wan Xiu calabaza. Fortunately, the calabaza gave him the power, and after a bit of grinding and rubbing, it finally managed to spray out a wisp of black smoke that supported the two people's bodies. However, even so, Wang Guang didn't dare continue flying, and took advantage of the opportunity to press down on the treasure light and land on the ground.

  "The ancients deceived me." Watching the Snake Daoist being knocked unconscious by himself, Wang Guang felt a burning sensation in his chest, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

  It's a coincidence that this mouthful of blood fell on the nostrils of She Dao Ren, blocking his breathing. For a moment, She Dao Ren, who was in a coma, convulsed all over, and if Wang Guang hadn't hurriedly wiped away the bloodstains, he would have been suffocated to death.

  Upon seeing this situation, Wang Guang didn't dare to move recklessly and could only sit cross-legged beside the Snake Path person, taking the dan medicine and swallowing it. Originally, the dan medicine would dissolve upon entering the mouth, but unexpectedly, this time the dan medicine not only didn't dissolve, but also got stuck in his throat. In a state of emergency, he grabbed the Wàn Huì gourd and pounded several times on his back, finally managing to swallow the dan medicine. However, although the dan medicine had entered his body, Wang Guang couldn't feel even a hint of its medicinal effects spreading, and instead coughed up three mouthfuls of fresh blood, with internal injuries that could not be healed.

  He didn't dare to continue taking the elixir, but carefully transported his spiritual power, wanting to use it to slowly recover from his internal injuries. After three to five hours, the spiritual door had only rotated for one cycle. King Guang was so angry that he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

  "The ancients deceived me!" Just as Wang Guang was shocked and angry, the Snake Daoist, who had been unconscious, also came to: "Why didn't they say that assisting in murder would also bring bad luck? The ancients deceived me!" As he spoke, he coughed repeatedly, almost dying with each cough.

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