Immortality from plundering luck

Chapter 171 Law Enforcement Hall, Liu Xingchen

"boom!"

Two powerful attacks slammed together heavily, and infinite energy burst out instantly. Everyone looked at everything in front of them in amazement. They saw Shi He and Dao Lang's palms collided heavily, and two huge and terrifying forces exploded instantly.

"puff!"

Shi He couldn't help but take a few steps back, a mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed on the ground. Dao Lang flew back dozens of times and hit the thick tree trunk behind him. His face turned red and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Well, it seems that I underestimated you," Daolang looked at the white wolf in the distance, whose life or death was unknown, and felt the surging injuries in his body, and stood up tremblingly.

He looked at Shi He with a gloomy face. Over the years, the Five Wolves had been relying on their ability to judge the situation and do dirty work in the outermost part of the Ziyun Mountains. At least hundreds of warriors had died at their hands.

Unexpectedly, someone was killed today.

The opponent's strength seemed to be only at the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, but in fact the combat power he could exert was as high as the perfect level of the Purple Mansion Realm. Just under the bombardment just now, he was caught off guard when he was not paying attention.

That extremely powerful attack at least caused him some serious internal injuries.

Although it was not fatal, it seriously affected his ability to exert his strength.

"Boss," Qinglang stared at his boss in amazement, then looked at Shi He. He never expected that this guy who looked easy to deal with actually possessed such terrifying strength that even the boss could hardly match him.

"You" Qinglang looked at Shihe with resentment.

Before he could finish his words, he saw Shi He's figure flash and rush over quickly. At the same time, his palm turned into a knife, and a tremendous amount of Flame Demon Qi gushed out instantly.

Qinglang's pupils shrank. The threat of death made him react quickly. He stepped back with both feet.

But what horrified him was that no matter how he retreated or dodged, he was unable to avoid the opponent's attack.

Daolang, who was resting on the side, saw this scene and his face instantly became even gloomier. It was not because he was worried about his men losing their lives. For their line of work, death was a common thing. But what Daolang could not accept was that he originally thought that he had seriously injured Shi He, but he did not expect that the other party could still exert such powerful strength.

This means that one's strength is completely inferior to that of the other party.

Because, he had already exerted all his strength in that palm strike.

"How is it possible? How can he possess such powerful strength?" Daolang stared at Shi He in disbelief. His mind instantly recalled the majestic flames that came out of Shi He's body when he used his true energy, as well as the huge changes in his body size.

"Could it be that the other party is a disciple from one of the top five sects?"

Daolang's heart moved.

"Yes, only the disciples of the top five sects can possess such a powerful technique, and can exert the perfect combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm with the strength of the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm. But this is a bit too scary. Are the disciples of these powerful sects so outrageous?"

Thinking of this, Daolang had already begun to consider retreating.

He looked at Qinglang, who was being forced to retreat by Shi He's palm wind, and his eyes flickered. Qinglang was not his original team. To be precise, his original teammates had died in the battle long ago. The current few people were actually those who joined later.

Therefore, Daolang doesn’t actually take these teammates very seriously.

After all, as long as he can keep his life, he will always have teammates and face. As long as he doesn't tell anyone, Daolang's position in the world will still be very stable.

So, ever since he guessed Shi He's identity, he had already wanted to escape.

After all, disciples of these major sects, especially those of Shi He's status, must at least be inner disciples. If they died at the hands of others, it would inevitably lead to an investigation.

If the case is traced back to him, my life will be in danger.

With his mind racing, Daolang had already made a decision.

He looked at the Blue Wolf, then at the two people standing there in a daze, the Ghost Wolf and the Yellow Wolf, and shouted angrily, "What are you guys still standing there for? Hurry up and get on!"

Hearing these words, Ghost Wolf and Yellow Wolf looked at each other, and through their eyes they could see what the other was thinking.

Neither of them was a fool. After Shi He pierced through the White Wolf, whose strength had reached the first level of the Purple Mansion Realm, with one palm strike, he used the same palm strike to seriously injure the old Dagger Wolf, whose strength had reached the eighth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Although the opponent seemed to have spit out some blood, judging from his current state of chasing the Blue Wolf, he had not suffered any substantial damage.

What does this mean?
The opponent's strength is probably above that of the boss, at least at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion Realm.

There are two guys like this, one is at the third level of Purple Mansion Realm, and the other is slightly stronger, but also limited, only at the fifth level of Purple Mansion Realm.

But with such strength, what can we use to fight against the opponent?

Don't you understand that this means you are sending yourself to death?
The cowardly Ghost Wolf took the first action. Without thinking, he used his identity of the perfect realm to retreat.

His nickname is Ghost Wolf, not because he looks as ugly as a ghost. Of course, this might be what others think is the origin of his nickname, but in fact, Ghost Wolf himself knows his own business. The ghost in Ghost Wolf comes from his extremely good physical skills.

Guilang is confident that his body movements are among the best among all the Purple Mansion Realm warriors.

In just a moment, the ghost wolf disappeared into the jungle.

There were only a few black leaves falling slowly.

Looking at the Ghost Wolf that was immediately going away, the Yellow Wolf couldn't help but curse inwardly: This guy said he was a brother, but in the end he was so rude in selling out, he's really a brother!

In that case, you do it on the first day and I will do it on the fifteenth!
Daolang looked at the quickly disappearing Ghost Wolf in disbelief, then looked at Huanglang who was also preparing to retreat, with a vicious look in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Huanglang, you actually want to abandon your brothers too?"

Huang Lang retreated step by step, and said with a sneer on his face: "Boss, since you are our boss, you must take good care of us brothers. I will go first and wait for you at the old place!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to escape.

But suddenly, his expression turned pale.

No matter how hard he struggled, he was unable to move. It was as if he was trapped in the same place. The air around him seemed to be frozen, freezing him firmly in place.

He turned his head with all his strength in confusion, only to find that his body had been covered by a layer of blood-red world without him knowing when.

The surrounding trees, the soil underground, and the white clouds in the sky all turned blood red.

He tried his best to struggle and escape, but he could not move an inch. Just when he was in despair, a slightly deep voice came faintly: "Want to escape?"

"That also requires my consent."

Shi He walked towards him step by step, his aura becoming more and more fierce, almost suffocating Huang Lang.

Originally he did not intend to act so quickly, but he did not expect that the Ghost Wolf actually ran ahead. Shi He could see that the Ghost Wolf possessed perfect level of physical skills, and even if he went to chase it at this time, he could not catch up.

Since one has already escaped, the remaining ones can't run away. Shi He instantly increased his strength, shook his feet, and the Flame Demon Qi in his body suddenly burst out. With a force of ten thousand tons in his right palm, he directly killed the Green Wolf who tried his best to resist to the ground.

Then, the Flame Demon Realm instantly unfolded, and the ten layers of pressure directly and firmly bound the yellow wolf that was about to escape.

The yellow wolf looked like he was struggling.

Shi He slapped the yellow wolf's head directly on top of it. With a "bang", the huge force directly pushed the yellow wolf's entire head into the cavity.

The restraints of the Fire Demon's domain were dissipated, and the entire corpse fell silently to the ground.

Only at this time did the dark red blood slowly flow out through the holes in the cavity.

Several hints flashed across Shi He's sight:

[White Wolf, human warrior, first level Purple Mansion Realm, luck rating: Blue, can plunder 1,300 points of luck, absorbed]

[Currently available luck: 2,900 points]

[Qinglang, human warrior, Purple Mansion Realm third level, luck rating: White, can plunder one thousand points of luck, absorbed]

[Currently available luck: 3,900 points]

[Yellow Wolf, human warrior, Purple Mansion Realm third level, luck rating: Blue, can plunder 1,400 points of luck, absorbed]

[Currently available luck: 5,300 points]

Looking at the increased luck points, Shi He nodded with satisfaction.

From the second level of the Purple Mansion Realm to the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm, a total of 1,500 points of luck were consumed; if I was not mistaken, from the third level of the Purple Mansion Realm to the fourth level of the Purple Mansion Realm, at least 17,000 points of luck would be consumed.

Although it seems like a lot, it is actually not much at all.

Just today, he killed so many people and gained so much luck.

Let’s count them. At the beginning, in the outer sect of Taiming Tianzong, he killed four outer disciples in a rage. They were basically in the Jade Liquid Realm and Yuandan Realm, and he obtained three to four thousand luck.

After leaving Taiming Tianzong, on the Qingyun Chariot, he once again killed several teammates who wanted to plot against him, a total of five people, and gained six or seven thousand luck.

In the Ziyun Mountains, just on the outskirts, a few fat sheep came to our door again.

The luck he was able to obtain in just one day was enough for him to further advance his realm.

Shi He walked over to Dao Lang who was struggling to stand up, grinned and said, "I guess you already know what will happen to you, right?"

Daolang looked at the huge Shihe. The aura emanating from him was quite terrifying. He couldn't help but reveal a trace of bitterness on his lips: "I know, I should have known it earlier. Which sect are you from?"

Shi He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his long sword, and the long sword shadow cut through the void, and the sword intent of all living beings that had reached the perfect state gushed out.

"Shh!"

A streak of blood shot up into the sky, and Daolang's head rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open with a look of disbelief.

"Dead man, why do you know so much?"

Shi He glanced at the corpse on the ground, without looking back, sheathed his knife, and walked straight into the depths of the forest.

[Daolang, human warrior, eighth level of Purple Mansion Realm, luck rating: blue, can plunder 1,500 points of luck, absorbed]

[Currently available luck: 6,800 points]

Shi He was searching for his prey in the outer layer of Ziyun Mountains. No matter whether it was a human or a monster, as long as they could provide luck, they would become his prey.

At this moment, in the outer layer of Taiming Tianzong, following the report of a disciple, several disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall walked into the courtyard in the valley in an orderly manner.

There were no traces of blood on the ground, only slight marks on the walls and the ground showed that a fierce battle had taken place here.

Also, there was scattered powder on the ground, with a faint smell of burning.

The tall disciple walking in the front is named Liu Xingchen. He is a true disciple of Taiming Tianzong Ziyun Mountain. No matter in terms of talent, looks, temperament, qualifications, etc.

The Law Enforcement Hall of Taiming Tianzong is not an independent entity. Its disciples are often disciples from various peaks, but becoming a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall is not an easy task.

First of all, one must at least have the status of an inner disciple. There is no need to even think about becoming an outer disciple, as he is not qualified in terms of strength.

Secondly, one's own strength must be at least in the late Purple Mansion Realm, and in recent years, this requirement has been constantly increasing.

Thirdly, one must possess powerful combat capabilities and be able to fight across levels. Law Enforcement Hall disciples must first have outstanding personal abilities, otherwise how can they have enough strength to arrest others?

Finally, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall must be impartial, attach great importance to the interests of the sect, and have enough love for the sect.

These requirements do not seem to be strict, but this also leads to a large number of inner disciples going to sign up every time the Law Enforcement Hall recruits disciples.

After all, disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall have a distinguished status, and the points they can earn every month are also quite generous.

Just these few benefits are enough to make disciples scramble for it.

There are often dozens of people competing for one position.

When there are more people, there needs to be competition. For Taiming Tianzong, the most objective way to measure success is to fight.

Determine your choice through fighting.

Therefore, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall are often elite disciples.

Liu Xingchen was able to become a law enforcement disciple only after fighting dozens of battles.

He squatted down, picked up a piece of bone the size of a thumb with his hand, and began to think.

There was some powder on the bone, and it had a faint burning smell, which was a bit pungent. Following the shape of the bone, one could vaguely tell that it was a finger bone.

Or human finger bones.

"What a fellow! In order to avoid the pursuit of the Law Enforcement Hall, he killed people and even burned all the bodies." Liu Xingchen pinched the finger bone, his eyes flickering, and muttered to himself: "But if you think you can escape the lock of the Law Enforcement Hall in this way, then you are too naive."

"No one who dies in our sect has ever been able to escape the pursuit of our Law Enforcement Hall."

(End of this chapter)