Chapter 595

Lang Wu, Master of the Wolf Bone Stronghold, a peak Sea Realm believer of the Greedy Wolf.

This was undoubtedly a king of the Holy Lingshan Realm!

Yet at this very moment, a young woman more than twenty years his junior was ordering him to kneel.

How could Lang Wu possibly save face?

"Does Stronghold Master Lang truly believe that possessing the Divine Technique 'Wolf Stealth' allows you to sleep soundly without worries?" Jiang Ruyi's calm voice carried a hint of chill.

Lang Wu's expression turned gloomy.

Wolf Stealth was indeed his greatest life-saving technique.

Even if the entire stronghold were heavily surrounded, he should theoretically be able to escape with his life.

But looking at the white-skirted woman's disdainful attitude...

Is she a disciple of Sword Yi?

Very likely!

This woman is dressed in a white skirt, wears a long sword at her waist, and it is even a Divine Weapon sword!

To have advanced to the Sea Realm at such a young age, she is naturally a talent of the highest order!

Everything fits!

The more he thought about it, the more panicked Stronghold Master Lang became.

The Deity Sword Yi!

The head of the Great Xia deities, the number one under Heaven!

The strength of the Sword Yi sect is beyond doubt.

Especially since this white-skirted woman is a vast ocean herself; once she unleashes the Sea Realm ultimate move, 'Frost Heaven Sword Waterfall'...

Those cold frost sword shadows, surging and pouring down like a waterfall, are at a world-destroying level in terms of both attack speed and output coverage!

Inside and outside the Wolf Bone Stronghold, not a single person—not one—would have a chance to run!

"Young friend..." The Second Lady seemed to realize this as well, her expression looking very ugly.

After all, Jiang Ruyi's aura was too strong; she completely disregarded the disciples of Greedy Wolf and Thousand Bones.

Greedy Wolf and Thousand Bones are indeed both third-rate deities.

But even among powerful deity sects, there are distinctions in strength!

"Kneel." Jiang Ruyi's gaze enveloped the two, and she spoke again.

This time, the Second Lady was also a target of the command.

The Second Lady's body swayed slightly.

The situation is stronger than the people!

This terrifying force, formed by Sea Realm powerhouses and composed of members from various sects, had easily slaughtered its way through the Wolf Bone Stronghold under the leadership of a Sea Realm disciple of Sword Yi.

How could her side possibly have any room to resist?

Neither the Thousand Bones nor Greedy Wolf sects possess flight or displacement techniques; what else could they use to escape with their lives?

Obediently submitting might just offer a glimmer of survival.

After pondering for a moment, the Second Lady slowly knelt down and said respectfully, "This lord, it is I who had many inappropriate behaviors that angered you."

"I implore you to show mercy."

"From now on, whatever the matter, just give your orders, and I will certainly follow your will."

Jiang Ruyi: "..."

Having stayed on this Holy Lingshan for so long, one truly meets all kinds of people.

A dignified Sea Realm king can turn around and discard everything, willing to bow their head and submit.

The Second Lady... is quite a character!

Most people, having been in high positions for too long, find it very difficult to step down.

Take Stronghold Master Lang Wu, for example.

As Jiang Ruyi's gaze shifted, Lang Wu's expression turned ugly: "Young friend, do not bully others too much."

"Bully others too much?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the west side of the garden.

Stronghold Master Lang and the Second Lady turned their heads in unison, and their expressions changed in unison!

Cold Plum disciple Leng Xuanshuang?

Leng Xuanshuang herself was no concern, but the key was her appearance of coming to settle scores!

For the other party to have this kind of confidence, there must be someone supporting her from behind.

Who?

Could it be the mysterious organization that conquered the stronghold?

Wait! Who is that person?

The husband and wife's gazes swept past Leng Xuanshuang and saw a young man dressed in luxurious robes.

The Second Lady's heart tightened!

This little slut!

She has climbed onto a high branch?

No wonder the Wolf Bone Stronghold brought upon itself a disaster of extinction!

It must be that when this little slut went out to scout, she was taken a fancy to by the leader of this mysterious organization.

Damn it!

Slut!!

The Second Lady was cursing in her heart, but on the surface, she dared not say anything.

Now that Leng Xuanshuang had transformed and found a backer, the Second Lady naturally dared not provoke her again.

But the problem was the hatred the two had once forged...

Thinking of the various cruel methods she had used on Leng Xuanshuang recently, the Second Lady couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

It's over!

All over...

"How do you have the face to say words like 'bullying others too much'!" Hatred surged in Leng Xuanshuang's eyes.

When she saw the Second Lady, who used to be high and mighty, in such a humble posture, Leng Xuanshuang didn't feel much joy in her heart.

Instead, she felt sorrow.

Sorrow for her own incompetence.

Following the direction of the Second Lady's kneeling, Leng Xuanshuang turned her head and saw a woman with an ethereal temperament.

Leng Xuanshuang suddenly understood why the emperor-robed young man didn't have many thoughts about her.

It was she who had overestimated her own abilities.

"I was wondering why; so it turns out the fellow Daoist has taken a fancy to the disciple of my stronghold." Stronghold Master Lang Wu's vicious gaze was fixed tightly on Leng Xuanshuang.

No matter how "Greedy Wolf" Stronghold Master Lang was, he knew at this moment that today's unprovoked disaster was all because of a femme fatale.

"Hmm." Lu Ran nodded in agreement.

You really can't say otherwise~

I want the souls of the Greedy Wolf and Thousand Bones disciples, I want to liberate the slaves, and take the weak deity disciples back to Cloud Sea Cliff to live a new life.

Isn't this just taking a fancy to the disciples of the Wolf Bone Stronghold?

"Since the fellow Daoist likes her, Lang is willing to help fulfill a beautiful thing and gift the beauty to the hero..." Stronghold Master Lang Wu cupped his hands, but his words were suddenly interrupted.

Lu Ran smiled half-heartedly: "Do I need you to gift her?"

Lang Wu's words stopped, his eyes sinister.

Lu Ran was truly puzzled; had this man been in a high position for too long, causing his thinking to become rigid?

Is he unable to recognize the situation?

Why is he still putting on airs?

Stronghold Master Lang Wu said in a deep voice: "Does the fellow Daoist know that there is a Wolf Flower Stronghold thirty kilometers away?"

Lu Ran suddenly realized.

So that's it; the other party thinks they still have a trump card.

Lang Wu continued: "I admit that the fellow Daoist's strength is not bad and your force is powerful, but if I die here today, the fellow Daoist will never have a peaceful day!"

"Wolf Flower Stronghold Master Lang Wen is my own elder brother, a peak Sea Realm believer of the Greedy Wolf."

"I guarantee! My brother will hunt you to the ends of the earth and never let you have peace for all eternity!"

The words were sonorous and powerful.

This was indeed a quite serious threat.

There is a saying that one can catch a thief for a thousand days, but one cannot guard against a thief for a thousand days.

Anyone targeted by a peak Sea Realm assassination leader would surely live in constant fear.

Taking a step back, even if Lu Ran himself were strong enough to fear nothing, he still had weaknesses!

He had many close, life-and-death companions.

The Four Great Protectors, the Eight Great Divine Generals, and many others...

"Fellow Daoist, take her and leave." Seeing Lu Ran silent, Lang Wu felt slightly relieved. "Today, you slaughtered my Wolf Bone Stronghold; let's just consider it venting your anger for the beauty."

"After today, let this matter be over; what does the fellow Daoist think?"

Leng Xuanshuang turned to look at the silent Lu Ran, her heart filled with anxiety.

Leng Xuanshuang knew well the threatening nature of a peak Sea Realm Greedy Wolf disciple; she was terrified that Lu Ran would accept the proposal and truly leave just like that.

"Bene... Benefactor." Seeing Lu Ran remain silent for a long time, Leng Xuanshuang grew anxious.

"Hmm?" Lu Ran looked at the woman.

Leng Xuanshuang knelt down: "Benefactor! Lang Wu is a man who will surely take revenge for the slightest grievance; if he is not eliminated today..."

Lang Wu said in shock and anger: "Leng Xuanshuang! Since you came up the mountain, I have always treated you with courtesy and never made things difficult for you!"

"Do not spout nonsense!"

"Treated with courtesy..." Leng Xuanshuang looked at Lang Wu in disbelief, turning her head toward him.

These four words had the same lethality as the "do not bully others too much" from just now.

Leng Xuanshuang couldn't understand how there could be such a shameless person in this world!

"You captured me; is this treating me with courtesy?"

"You imprisoned me and wanted me to submit to you; is this treating me with courtesy?"

"You forced my master to her death, snatched her remains from my arms, stripped her into a skeleton bone by bone, and buried her in the back garden; is this treating me with courtesy??"

Leng Xuanshuang became increasingly agitated, her voice growing more shrill.

The isolated, cold Cold Plum disciple's face was flushed red at this moment, her features somewhat distorted.

In the garden, Jiang Ruyi's expression grew increasingly cold.

Lang Wu, and the deity you worship, Greedy Wolf.

You truly deserve to die.

"You misunderstood." Lu Ran spoke softly.

"Bene... Benefactor?" Leng Xuanshuang looked up at the emperor-robed young man.

Her body was trembling violently from excessive agitation, and a layer of mist rose in her eyes.

Lu Ran said softly: "I am not afraid of threats, but am thinking about how to kill him."

Leng Xuanshuang's eyes brightened slightly.

Stronghold Master Lang Wu, however, had an ashen face: "Fellow Daoist, you better think this through!"

Lu Ran smiled: "I have certainly thought it through; thank you for reminding me. I will personally pay a visit to the Wolf Flower Stronghold as well."

"Remember, your brother's death is on your head!"

A thick, vicious aura surged in Stronghold Master Lang Wu's eyes.

"Whoosh~"

Lang Wu's figure disappeared without a trace.

Leng Xuanshuang only felt a blur before her eyes, and the emperor-robed young man also disappeared without a trace.

"Zzz~ Zzz~"

Strangely, in the very next instant, the sound of electric current crawling was heard.

The emperor-robed young man appeared abruptly at the entrance of the mansion, stomping one foot on the ground.

Most Dongting Divine Technique: Thunderstorm Purple Light!

Dense electric currents bloomed like flowers, crawling at high speed, instantly enveloping the Second Lady who was kneeling on the ground.

Those entangled by the electric current would feel their bodies go numb, their movements hindered.

And two meters to Lu Ran's front left, a human silhouette was outlined by the electric current.

It was a tilted human silhouette that was still charging forward.

"Drink!"

Lu Ran's figure flashed, appearing directly in front of the "electric silhouette" while roaring out loud.

Finally, Lu Ran shouted the battle cry he had once feared the most.

Most Dongting Divine Technique: Startling Thunder Roar!

I have to say, hearing others use battle cries made Lu Ran particularly annoyed.

Now that he was shouting it himself...

Tsk tsk, it really sounds damn good~

Lang Wu's head went blank instantly, his true form completely revealed.

"Shhh!"

Lu Ran held the Eight Desolations Blade in his left hand, slashing horizontally across Lang Wu's chest.

As a Sea Realm, Lu Ran already possessed sufficient strength.

Combined with the Divine Weapon in his hand and assisted by the Sea Grade Divine Technique, Fierce Heaven Power, he directly tore an opening in the water armor on Lang Wu's chest.

Fresh blood splattered!

"Ah!" Lang Wu screamed unconsciously, flying backward out of the mansion gate.

"Swish~ Swish~"

Two Divine Weapon daggers at Lang Wu's waist killed their way out simultaneously, flying to stab at the opponent's face.

The emperor-robed young man flickered and disappeared, clean and neat.

The Second Lady was still kneeling at the mansion entrance, electric current still crawling on her body.

She was shivering, looking at the fluttering tail of the young man's emperor robe more than ten meters away.

At this moment, the terror in her heart was beyond measure!

Who... who exactly is he?!

Among all deity sects, the Most Dongting sect is the leader in speed.

And this Most Dongting disciple before her eyes had actually used a teleportation technique twice in succession?

The emperor-robed young man appeared abruptly in front of Lang Wu, and the Cloud Sea Dust Clear Blade in his hand, following the opening torn by the Eight Desolations Blade, nailed straight into Lang Wu's heart.

Divine power surged on the blade, and the heart was stirred into smithereens.

Lang Wu opened his hollow eyes wide, held in mid-air by the emperor-robed young man with the blade.

Electric current was still crawling on his body.

Before death, his brain was still dizzy.

From the moment the battle began, he had been controlled until death!

Leng Xuanshuang:!!!

She stared blankly at the emperor-robed young man in the sea of flowers, who had impaled his enemy in mid-air.

She certainly knew the young man was strong.

His various performances along the way were so strong they made one's heart tremble.

But Leng Xuanshuang could never have imagined that when the emperor-robed young man clashed with the Wolf Bone Stronghold Master...

It would be such a crushing momentum!

【Go, bring back those two Divine Weapon daggers.】

"Hum~"

"Hum!" Rosy Clouds Silent Night were unsheathed one after another.

Lu Ran was transmitting his voice, only to see a stream of fresh blood flowing from the corner of Lang Wu's mouth: "Ugh..."

Lu Ran flicked his blade, and the Wolf Bone Stronghold Master fell heavily into the flower bushes.

Crimson blood stained the ground, seeping into the soil.

A gentle breeze blew past,

and the beautiful sea of flowers swayed happily.

"Whoosh~" Lu Ran held up a black mist ball in his hand.

Immediately, a face appeared within the Soul Prison.

Lu Ran looked at the departed soul in his palm, his voice low: "You just said you wanted me to never have peace for all eternity?"

Lang Wu was terrified, shaking his head repeatedly: "No, I didn't! Ah! Ahhh!!!"

(End of chapter)