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"If you want to kill him, you have to get through me first!"

Song Zhiming said, then his body suddenly accelerated, like a moth flying into the fire, he rushed towards the three people.

At that time, in just an instant, the four of them had directly become a ball, and then, perhaps because of Song Zhiming's deliberate actions, the figures of the four of them quickly disappeared into the horizon.

At that time, Chu Ling's heart was already in turmoil, his eyes staring unwaveringly at the battle which he could no longer see.

"Sure enough, no matter where, there's no logic to it. In the face of strength, my little tricks aren't even worth mentioning!"

muttered. Before this, he had hoped that the challenge letter would force the three people from Zhao Family to retreat, but they had never thought that the other party would destroy him without even looking. He simply did not have any worries.

It was as if he had never said anything before.

For Chu Ling, even though the true reason for this battle was indeed because he killed Zhou Huai, everyone knew that it was because his Pill Flame Sect were weakened over the years. Adding that the day of the Hundred Sect Tournament was nearing, his Zhao Family was already impatiently trying to suppress his Pill Flame Sect, so he could fight against the top ten spots of the Large Competition by himself.

Therefore, even if Chu Ling didn't kill him this time, the Zhao Family would most likely attack the disciples of the Zhao Family with injuries.

However, even so, Chu Ling still felt a bit of remorse.

In this one month's time, especially during the two matches he had with Zhou Huai earlier, when Chu Ling saw how the Pill Flame Sect crowd protected him, he had long since regarded himself as a disciple of the Pill Flame Sect. Thus, when he was facing the oppression of the Zhao Family, he felt an enormous humiliation in his heart, and his thirst for power grew even more intense.

Perhaps, only the most powerful of powers could protect what he wanted!

With that thought in mind, Chu Ling turned his gaze in the direction that Song Zhiming had disappeared in, and stared blankly into space.

And at that time, when the audience saw Song Zhiming's group of four disappear into the distance, they all wanted to personally witness the great battle between Dragon Transformantion Stage experts.

In just a few moments, only the people with Pill Flame Sect remained on the Pill Flame Sect.

Everyone was the same as Chu Ling, they did not go far, they only stood at their original spots, looking at the sky in the distance, quietly waiting.

An indescribable pressure spread among everyone.

It was only two days later that Song Zhiming finally returned to his Pill Flame Sect. Although his entire body did not seem to have any injuries, Chu Ling could see that the wine gourd that was originally hanging from Song Zhiming's waist had already disappeared. In fact, when Song Zhiming opened his mouth, there were a few less teeth inside, making him even more ridiculous.

After returning, although Song Zhiming was still the same as before, walking around the sect all day, occasionally looking at Chu Ling practicing his fist arts under the waterfall, and sometimes also sneaking into two long-haired rabbits to eat at the side of the waterfall with Chu Ling, clearing his appetite. It was as if nothing had happened at all.

However, the current Pill Flame Sect was no longer as idle as it was before. Instead, all of them began to cultivate day and night, looking as if a storm was brewing.

Just because on the day of Song Zhiming's return, his Zhao Family had already declared war on the entire Pill Flame Sect, and they wouldn't rest until one of them was dead!

Zhao Kingdom, Palace.

"Bastard, this Chu Ling actually has this kind of ability. He's actually able to defeat Zhou Huai at the seventh level of the Vein Opening Stage, and can even refine a third grade Spirit Pill, Dragon Transformation Pill. There's actually such a person in the world!"

Zhao Wutao slammed the wooden table in front of him heavily, and released a furious roar.

To Zhao Wutao, Zhou Huai was simply like his right-hand man. Not only was he completely loyal to, his talent was also extraordinary.

All these years, in order to cultivate his trusted aide, Zhao Wutao had already spent an unknown amount of Spiritual Stone resources to cultivate Zhou Huai.

Even though the previous Zhou Huai was already a second grade, in order to give Zhou Huai more time to cultivate, he did not even think of using him to refine pills to earn money. Instead, he did his best to control Zhou Huai to refine pills for others, allowing him to become a Zhao Family.

Most of the treasures on Zhou Huai's body had been bestowed by him, not to mention that the top-grade spirit artifact that could transform into a green python was something that he used a profound rank cultivation method to exchange for when he went out for his travels.

But now, not only were all those treasures in Chu Ling's hands, even Zhou Huai had been killed with a single punch from Chu Ling.

If not for the fact that Zhao Wutao's cultivation had reached the critical moment of breaking through the Vein Opening Stage, he probably would have gone out to the Pill Flame Sect to slash Chu Ling into his sword.

But even so, the furious Zhao Wutao had no intention of letting Chu Ling live a few more days, and could not wait to kill him.

After all, in his opinion, not only was Chu Ling's talent astonishing, other than killing Zhou Huai, he even dared to continue flirting with Li Yanrong in front of the crowd.

It had to be known that Zhao Wutao had long ago spread the word within the Zhao Kingdom that Li Yanrong was his future wangfei, and anyone who touched him would die. Therefore, in all these years, not a single person had dared to scheme against Li Yanrong.

But today, Chu Ling had repeatedly violated his great taboo by acting intimately in public.

"I, Zhao Wutao, have already pursued Li Yanrong for three years and have not gotten a single shred of face. Why are you, Chu Ling?" Zhao Wutao roared angrily in his heart, but his expression was still as calm as ever.

"Ziping, what do you think about this matter?" Zhao Wutao asked Zhao Ziping who was seated beside him after taking a deep breath.

To Zhao Wutao, although his talent in cultivation was average, and he was arrogant and despotic, he was not stupid. Especially in terms of being a pervert, he was not bad.

The Zhao Ziping at that time had actually thought about it for a moment, and a cold expression quickly appeared on his face.

"Of course it's to kill! Then Chu Ling must not stay.

Brother Wang, since Song Zhiming had already made an agreement with the clan's patriarch, that before the Hundred Sect Competition's quota was set, all of the clan's Heaven Understanding Stage Rankers were not allowed to take action, and only the Vein Opening Stage cultivators were allowed to kill each other. So, from my point of view, other than you, no one would be a match for Chu Ling if they were to make a move, but Brother Wang, at the most critical moment, it would be inconvenient for you to make a move.

So, I suggest, how about we use the Flaming Lion in your hands? "

As Zhao Ziping said this, Zhao Wutao pondered for a moment. As the person responsible for setting up the Flaming Lion, he was very clear about its power, and it could be said that even if a Heaven Understanding Stage Ranker were to be trapped inside, if not dead, they would at least lose a layer of skin.

Therefore, Zhao Wutao who had an explosive killing intent nodded his head and threw an order badge to Zhao Ziping. He said indifferently: "You can take care of this matter yourself, this Chu Ling must die!

It must be known that the patriarch and the others have agreed with Song Zhiming that as long as they can't even get five in the Hundred Sect Tournament, they would immediately surrender to our Zhao Family. This is definitely a good thing for our Zhao Family.

Although their Pill Flame Sect had never reached as many as five spots in the past hundred years, this Chu Ling was still a variable, so no matter what, they must not leave him alive. "