GBP Chapter 319 Murong An
Chapter 319 Murong An
Amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Murong Haoxuan's figure emerged from the void.
"Hahaha! I thought it was someone important! Turns out it's just a mere ant at the Nascent Soul stage..."
Upon seeing Murong Haoxuan, Wang Shuo burst into laughter, thinking that the Great Qin had sent a powerful expert.
However, the opponent turned out to be only at the Nascent Soul stage, causing him to be nervous for nothing.
However, he was completely unaware of how a Nascent Soul cultivator could traverse the void.
"You're from the Great Qin, aren't you? What, does the Great Qin have no one else? They only sent you, a mere Nascent Soul stage ant..."
Wang Shuo's face held a hint of mockery, while a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
He felt that the Great Qin was looking down on him, and that they should at least send a cultivator at the Refinement Realm!
What does it mean to send a Nascent Soul stage cultivator?
"To deal with you, sending me is enough!"
Murong Haoxuan said disdainfully.
He's just a newly promoted Mahayana cultivator, yet he's so arrogant, daring to oppose the Great Qin Dynasty. He's truly courting death.
"We beg the Ancestor to intervene..."
Murong Haoxuan said respectfully.
Upon hearing Murong Haoxuan's words, Wang Shuo was startled.
Anyone else?
As Murong Haoxuan finished speaking, another void rift opened.
An elderly man with white hair walked out from there.
"You...you are Murong An from the Murong family, you...aren't you already dead?"
Wang Shuo pointed at Murong An in horror and stammered.
The old man was none other than Murong An, the patriarch of the Murong family, and also the last trump card of the Murong family mentioned by Murong Bo.
When the Murong family faced a crisis last time, Murong An was at a critical juncture in his breakthrough.
Therefore, he did not take action. However, if the Murong family were truly facing a life-or-death crisis, Murong Bo might actually awaken Murong An.
Fortunately, Ying Chen was also with the Murong family last time and helped them resolve the crisis.
Otherwise, Murong An's breakthrough might really be interrupted, and he would not be able to break through to the Mahayana stage.
"Oh? You recognize me? I thought that during these thousands of years of silence, the world had forgotten me!"
Murong An looked at Wang Shuo with slight surprise and said with a hint of astonishment.
Wang Shuo's face was gloomy. When Murong An became famous, he was just a lackey in the Golden Core stage.
Although they are now of equal strength, he knows his own limitations.
His strength was entirely acquired through shortcuts, unlike those cultivators who genuinely cultivated their way up through their own efforts.
Dealing with cultivators at the Void Refinement Realm is quite easy, but it's not enough against cultivators of the same realm.
"Senior, I truly never imagined that your Murong family would submit to the Great Qin. When the Murong family was besieged, my Black Demon Valley originally wanted to help, but due to the long distance, by the time we arrived, the battle had already ended..."
Knowing he was no match for Murong An, Wang Shuo tried to get close to him.
He did lead the people of Black Demon Valley to the Murong family, but not to help them; he went to take advantage of them.
However, by the time they arrived, the matter had already been resolved by the Qin Dynasty, and they escaped unscathed.
Otherwise, Black Demon Valley should have been wiped out last time.
"Alright, you know what you're doing. Are you going to surrender yourselves, or will I help you?"
Murong An remained unmoved. He knew exactly what Wang Shuo was up to, so how could he be swayed by him?
"Murong An, calling you senior is an honor. Otherwise, you are nothing in my eyes. I have cultivated for over a thousand years less than you, yet we have the same cultivation level. This shows how inferior your talent is. Do you deserve to put on airs in front of me?"
Wang Shuo was also annoyed. If you won't listen to reason, then don't blame me for being ruthless.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Murong An's expression changed.
It turned gloomy.
Clearly, Wang Shuo's words had angered him.
"It seems you've made your choice..."
"Xuan'er, you leave first. Leave this to me. Go and deal with those small fry outside..."
Murong An saw Murong Haoxuan out, then looked at Wang Shuo with a dangerous glint in his eyes.
He hates it when people say he lacks talent.
Not long after, the sounds of fighting came from inside the hall, and the entire hall was reduced to ashes in the aftershocks.
Two figures appeared in the outside world, constantly colliding with each other.
Then it disappeared into the void.
Murong Haoxuan appeared in the outside world, with the Qin army behind him.
They were all handpicked from the military, and every soldier's cultivation level was above the Nascent Soul stage.
Although there are only three thousand men, it is enough to deal with these small fry.
"Black Demon Valley and other forces have disregarded the Emperor's decree. The three-day deadline has passed. The Emperor orders that they be killed without mercy!"
At Murong Haoxuan's command, the three thousand Nascent Soul soldiers behind him flew towards the Black Demon Valley.
Boom boom boom
Explosions rang out, and flames suddenly lit up the Black Demon Valley, which was shrouded in miasma.
The people of Qin launched a massacre in Black Demon Valley.
Those from the other factions, who were also gathered in Black Demon Valley, could not escape the order to be slaughtered.
"Ah! I'll fight you to the death..."
A disciple of the Black Demon Valley, his eyes flashing red, charged toward a Qin soldier.
However, before he could reach her, he was beheaded with a single blow, and his body fell straight down.
Sleeping soundly!
"We are willing to submit to the Great Qin, please stop killing, please stop killing..."
Those faction leaders who barely survived the aftermath of Murong An and Wang Shuo's battle collapsed immediately when they saw their sect disciples being slaughtered.
He immediately shouted loudly.
However, the Qin soldiers remained unmoved, their weapons continuing to fall steadily, each strike taking dozens of lives.
These demonic sects also experienced the despair they felt when they arbitrarily took other people's lives.
"Damn it, are you determined to fight to the death?"
Seeing that the people from Great Qin were not holding back at all, a leader of a faction roared angrily.
"The fish may die, but the net might not necessarily break..."
Murong Haoxuan appeared in front of him, followed by more than ten people.
These people were from his Murong family, and each of them was at least at the Nascent Soul stage, with the strongest being at the mid-stage of the Void Refinement stage.
"Kill them!"
Murong Haoxuan gave the order.
The people behind him immediately stepped forward and launched an attack.
Those faction leaders were still recovering from the aftermath of the battle.
In addition, they were never their match to begin with.
Now they have absolutely no power to fight back.
Several of them died as soon as they started fighting.
They were all killed in no time.
At the same time, the Qin army also wiped out all the disciples who had rebelled against the sect.
The entire Black Demon Valley was shrouded in countless corpses, and the pungent smell of blood assaulted one's taste buds.