Chapter 107 Goodbye
However, some people could no longer sit still.

"Kill Chen Lang."

Elder Shi spoke, then he flashed and stood between Zhong Haoran and Chen Lang, blocking Zhong Haoran's rescue with his body.

Zhong Haoran's face instantly showed endless murderous intent, "Ishida, do you want to die?"

"Zhong Haoran, I am not a soft persimmon that you can easily pick on." Elder Shi responded. His cultivation is also close to the Nascent Soul stage, and he is also the backbone of the Tianjian Sect.

Although Zhong Haoran was sacrificing magic weapons, which could suppress him, he only intended to delay time for a short time and did not intend to confront him head-on.

Is this matter that complicated?
The incident was caused by Chen Lang, so if we kill him, the crisis will naturally end.

How could a mere disciple who had not even reached the Golden Core stage be qualified to drag the sect into danger? Was he worthy?

"Why don't you take action now?" Elder Shi shouted.

Elder Qingguan hesitated for a moment, then he moved, instantly breaking through the barrier, breaking through the space blockade, and appeared next to Chen Lang.

"You want to kill me?" Chen Lang looked at him coldly.

"I've been wanting to kill you for a long time." Elder Qingguan stretched out his hand and hit him on the top of his head without holding back.

"you dare!"

Zhong Haoran was furious, but he was restrained by Elder Shi and could not take any action.

"Elder Qing, no!" Zhou Tianzheng shouted softly. This was indeed a very direct method that could save everyone, but it was too cruel!
This will inevitably create an irreparable rift between Zhong Haoran and the Tianjian Sect.

He moved and appeared beside Elder Qingguan, grasped his arm and pulled it back.

But then another elder showed up.

"Elder Zhong, a short pain is worse than a long one. My apologies!" The gray-robed elder approached Chen Lang again, wanting to strangle him.

The Southern Sect Leader took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but wrapped it around his body, only for self-protection, and did not take any action.

But the next moment, a hand grabbed and pulled away his Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Woo!
The undead souls poured out from the blood banner like a sea. The elder who came to kill Chen Lang was caught off guard and was attacked in the face by the undead soul. In an instant, his face was covered in blood and flesh, and he retreated violently.

But the ghosts did not stop. Chen Lang used the soul-controlling technique to shake out all the ghosts. All the elders were shocked to see that the blood flag changed from dark red to light red and finally to white.

The dead souls in the sky formed a storm in the air, which then quickly shrank into an inverted cone-shaped tornado. The air wall constructed by the dense dead souls protected Chen Lang inside.

"Who wants to kill me? Who dares to kill me?"

Chen Lang was indifferent and glanced around. They were all powerful men, and the weakest one was at the Golden Core level. But when facing Chen Lang at this moment, their expressions changed one after another.

At this level, everyone can see clearly what this means.

He has the ability to wield the blood flag!
The blood flag that could easily gather thousands or even tens of thousands of dead souls was extremely terrifying when it was used. Even if they were Jindan elders, they had to temporarily avoid the attack.

Although Chen Lang is only a foundation-building cultivator, there may be Jindan cultivators under his blood flag!

"You actually"

The elder's speech was incoherent. He was extremely shocked and angry, and felt it was extremely ridiculous.

Now the truth is revealed. Chen Lang has actually become the soul shepherd of the Pingtian Sect. Judging from his proficiency in handling the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, he is not inferior to the sect leader at all!

No wonder the Lord of All Souls came to him and protected him from leaving. This was the reason!
The Southern Leader felt comfortable. At this moment, he had an urge to cry. I have told you many times that he surrendered on his own initiative, but you just didn't believe it!

I am the leader of the Pingtian Sect. You can be hostile to me and insult me, but how can you wrongly accuse me?
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen the Banner Bearer before?"

Chen Lang looked at Elder Shi and the other guys who were ready to make a move, his eyes full of mockery:
"Why, you are so submissive in front of the Queen, and you turn a blind eye to the provocations of other sects, but you feel so weak and vulnerable in front of a Foundation Establishment cultivator like me?

Those who want to kill me, please stand up! I want to see which is stronger, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner or your life!"

He glanced at everyone indifferently, and finally his eyes fell on Zhong Haoran's face. Zhong Haoran had stopped sacrificing the brush, and his expression was complicated. Even he could not have thought that Chen Lang was protected by the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls for this reason.

In this way, Chen Lang's life is safe, but is this the result he wants?
"Haha, Elder Zhong, since it is a matter between you and your master, I will not disturb you." Elder Shi withdrew. Chen Lang revealed his identity. He actually sincerely defected to the Pingtian Sect. If Zhong Haoran took action again, he would be really crazy.

"You don't have to say anything."

Chen Lang spoke first this time and said to Zhong Haoran:

"I asked you that question once, and you said 'shackles'.

I didn’t understand what the shackles meant then, but I sort of understand them now.”

Chen Lang glanced at everyone with a playful look in his eyes.

“Don’t worry, our deal in Qingzhou City is still valid. You did what you should do, and I will do what I should do.

But I am a somewhat reckless person, so please don't feel any pain when I fulfill my promise and tear off your shackles for you."

The elders of Tianjian Sect were confused when Chen Lang's gaze swept over them, but they saw cruelty, indifference and murderous intent in his eyes, and all of this was hidden under the madness and could not be seen.

"Why did you do this?"

Zhong Haoran sighed, "I didn't accept you as my disciple to let you join the Pingtian Sect and help the tyrant to commit crimes and evil deeds."

“I don’t need anyone to tell me what to do.”

Chen Lang was very indifferent, then smiled again, "If you tell me to do something, I will do it. What's the point of being your disciple?"

Zhong Haoran was speechless.

But he accepted the brush, and Chen Lang had already made his position clear and refused his help, so he could only choose to let it go.

"Stop talking, let's go, don't come to my Tianjian Sect anymore."

The leader of Tianjian Sect had a look of indifference and disgust on his face, but he was actually very happy. He thought that the morale of the sect would be low no matter what today, but he didn't expect that this kid would solve the problem immediately with just one move.

Anyway, he doesn't have any good feelings towards this kid Chen Lang. Get out of here quickly and stay away from him. Don't come back to cause trouble for my Tianjian Sect.

"Alas, Elder Zhong, don't be anxious. Perhaps there is some hidden story. This is not your disciple's original intention." The old man on the green ox spoke.

"You cattle herder, get away from me."

Zhou Tianzheng scolded this thief old man from Qingmu Sect, who was full of good words but had evil intentions.

"Aren't you leaving? Do you want to stay and fight with the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls?" The leader of the Tianjian Sect looked at the man on the chariot.

There was a rumbling sound and the chariot drove away. He had no interest in the matters between the master and the disciple.

"Take away your banner. Since the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls wants to protect you, I will give him face and leave quickly. If you dare to show up again, you will be killed without mercy." The leader of the Tianjian Sect gave the order.

Chen Lang ignored it and instead raised the defense of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to the highest level.

He couldn't trust anyone from the Tianjian Sect. The elders had already taken action against him. At that time, he hadn't used the Ten Thousand Souls Banner yet. He was a disciple who had made great contributions to the sect. Now they were his outright enemy. What else could they not dare to do?

"Gone." Chen Lang said in a calm voice, and it was unclear to whom he was talking.

"Goodbye, I'll see you later."

The Southern Sect Leader bowed to the elders, showing a rare bit of toughness.

The two men carried the banner and walked farther and farther away until they disappeared.

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(End of this chapter)