Chapter 143: Chapter One Hundred Thirty-Nine: Return Home (End)

“What do you want to talk about?” Tang Sen coldly responded. Since the other party mastered the secret technique, he deserved the right to have an equal dialogue with him.

Even if he was begging for his life, it was not unacceptable. In his heart, Wu Zhuo’s life was not even comparable to a little finger of Tang Luo.

Wu Zhuo shook his head with a lost look and said, “I’m not pleading for myself but hoping that Sect Head will not hold our four clans accountable.”

Tang Sen’s eyebrows furrowed as he scrutinized Wu Zhuo carefully, curiously asking, “If you care about your clansmen, why would you do such a foolish thing?”

He clearly heard the conversation between Feng Wendong and Tang Luo in the chariot. They obviously intended to kill for loot. Even if they succeeded, their families in Xiling couldn’t possibly escape unscathed.

Despite knowing this, they still insist on doing it and are now threatening him to let them go using the Soul Curse. Isn’t this contradictory?

Wu Zhuo let out a bitter smile. He, too, thought the same way. Among the four brothers, he was probably the least ambitious.

Unlike his other ambitious brothers who always wanted to climb higher, he was content with his current status. The peace in Xiling that had lasted for hundreds of years, which many cities longed for but could not obtain, was due to the protection of Tang Mi.

However, they were brothers bounded by a solemn oath of blood, even if the decision made by their elder Feng Wendong was wrong, they would still follow it, because Feng Wendong had saved their lives numerous times before.

Now, with his three brothers dead and himself unlikely to escape from Tang Sen, seeking the slightest chance of survival for the descendants of the four clans is what he must do.

“We were driven by greed and our crimes are unforgivable, but the people of our four clans are innocent. I beg Sect Head to let them go.” Wu Zhuo delivered a deep bow. When he looked up again, a dark flame had appeared in his eyes, turning them black.

“How dare you!?” During his bow, Wu Zhuo had already deployed the Soul Curse technique, causing Tang Sen to be both surprised and angry!

were aflame. At this moment,

end my life here; if Sect Head refuses, then I have no choice but to cast the Soul Curse on

his eyes, beginning to burn his flesh and blood. Wu Zhuo’s face had been reduced to a skull by the fire, but the flame in his eyes was brighter than ever, staring straight at

if it was laughing, without any sound. After paying his respects to Tang Sen one

had lost its golden light after Tang Sen had left and now that Wu Zhuo was dead, it collapsed, and the stones that seemed impossible to destroy

at the ashes

been used as a

the first time he had seen Tang Sen take action,

was simply so powerful that he was without

a glance at Xu Lao Ying, who had already led the children

to anyone what complex emotions were stirring within

that there was a martial artist in Yuanzhou who was invincible

felt that when he mastered his

he represented his mother’s power, he had to make it clear to the others that Xu Shuhui was not a helpless woman, but the jewel in the palm of Xu

his arrival, he found that his aunt’s status was incredibly high in the Tang family. This left Xu Lao Ying

seeing the true nature of things. Although the fight had only lasted for

even he, with his Divine Sword and Divine Armor, felt

fortunate that he didn’t conflict from the start, otherwise, he would have

daze, jumped off the chariot, waved his hand in front of Xu Lao Ying’s unfocused eyes, and

saw Xu Lao Ying displaying the Divine Sword Phoenix Formation and the Divine Armor Dragon Illusion and thought it was due to excessive

said out of nowhere, “Once I reach the Fierce Realm, I will definitely

strong concern in the other’s words. However, having an outsider intervene in Xiling was

and nodded to Tang Sen, who was flying towards the chariot, and said,

Xu Lao Ying looked

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