1578: C1578 North Style First Palace Dubhe Palace

C1578 North Style First Palace Dubhe Palace

Besides the pill, there was also the Immortal Trapping Sword in the Cosmic Bag.

All of these were told by Ge Leimu through the double sound transmission technique.

Zhan Tianming kept the Cosmic Bag, then turned his gaze back to the First Palace of the Big Dipper.

Dubhe Palace!

He didn't have the time to walk forward step by step. With a flash, he flew up from the foot of the mountain and rushed into Tianshu Palace in an instant.

The entire Dubhe Hall was resplendent and resplendent, and it was branded with the profound markings of the Paleogene. The fluctuation of the profound markings caused this hall to be firm and eternal, and it seemed as if it was capable of withstanding any formidable attack in the world.

At the center of this hall was an ancient and unadorned throne that was covered with rune, and it gave others an extremely overbearing feeling.

But!

The entire hall was completely empty.

What was going on?

Whoosh!

Just as Zhan Tianming was confused, a sharp blade energy cut onto Zhan Tianming's shoulder. Luckily, Zhan Tianming's reaction was extremely fast, and he instantly dodged to the side.

Even so, a shallow cut was still left on Zhan Tianming's shoulder.

"Fortunately, I dodged quickly. Plus, when I cut off the Three Corpses... My true self and the other incarnations have evolved into Chaotic Scale Free Body at the same time, increasing my defense by many times. Otherwise, the slash just now wouldn't have been a shallow cut. But, my entire arm has been cut off, right?"

Zhan Tianming's thoughts flashed across his mind, and his eyes turned cold.

"Hmph! So it's you." Zhan Tianming let out a deep humph.

"Hahaha, Zhan Tianming, you have a good memory." A cold and mocking voice echoed in the hall.

Back then, Zhan Tianming had saved Mu Lin's mother and obtained a jade slip from her. He thought that it was a jade slip that recorded the location of the earth spirit, but in the end, someone had deliberately arranged for it and had done something to it.

That time, Zhan Tianming's divine soul had been damaged. Although it was a blessing in disguise and caused the Soul Force to swell, it still made Zhan Tianming feel uncomfortable for a long time.

At that time, the person who arranged everything was an expert that even Zhan Tianming's Soul Force could not sense.

Zhan Tianming had speculated that this person might be one of the seven core disciples of the Imperial Alliance.

Now, he could finally confirm it.

This man was really one of the seven core disciples of the Imperial Alliance, and he was also one of the stronger ones. Otherwise, he would have already been eliminated.

After all, out of the seven core disciples of Imperial Alliance, only five of them had become the Seven Halls of The Big Dipper's Hall Master.

"Hmph! Rats are just rats. Wherever they go, they will only hide." Zhan Tianming snorted in disdain.

Unfortunately, the other party did not fall for this trick.

"Hahaha... Do you think that with just these few words, you can make this old man appear? Zhan Tianming, you are too tender."

"Hahaha..."

Laughter filled the entire Heavenly Pivot Main Hall. It was like a clap of thunder that echoed in the void.

The strength of the seven core members of Imperial Alliance was not weak at all.

"Kid, you still don't know my name, right? Let me tell you, my name is Tan Lang. It's your honor to die in my hands. Hahaha... " Tan Lang's laughter sounded even prouder and happier. It was as if Zhan Tianming had already become his.

If he wanted Zhan Tianming to live, Zhan Tianming would live.

If he wanted Zhan Tianming to die, Zhan Tianming would die.

However, as one of the seven core disciples of Imperial Alliance, it would be even stranger if he didn't have such confidence.

"F * ck! Who wants to remember you, old rat? You are delusional." Zhan Tianming said with disdain. With his personality, it seemed like he would do as he pleased.

It was just like what he had said during the Decapitation of Three Corpses.

Where the heart came from, it was the original intention, and it couldn't be controlled by the heavens.

At this moment, he really did things according to his heart.

Happiness, anger, sadness, and laughter followed his heart.

Furthermore!

Zhan Tianming didn't have a good impression of this guy who called himself Tan Lang.

Although he knew that this guy was controlled by Great Disaster Emperor and had no choice but to die, he didn't have a good impression of him for no reason.

"Humph! I can use you to test my Angry Buddha Dragon Soul!"

Zhan Tianming snorted in his heart.

After the Nine Dragon Souls reached the maximum level, it would give birth to the ultimate dragon soul unique to Zhan Tianming.

And this dragon soul was the Angry Buddha Dragon Soul!

"Dragon Roar, Nine Heavens!"

"Roar!"

The special skill of the Bulwark Dragon Soul, the roar of a dragon, could shake the heavens. Although Zhan Tianming couldn't unleash such a terrifying power, the power of the Fury Buddha Dragon Soul was still incomparably terrifying.

The Dragon'S Roar vibrated from within Zhan Tianming's body and soared into the sky.

The profound patterns in the Heavenly Pivot Great Hall were shaken by the impact of the Dragon'S Roar, and they continuously dispersed the impact.

The entire Great Hall was shaking.

Tan Lang, who was hiding in the void, was forced to reveal himself in an instant.

He was a mighty man, almost 2.5 meters tall, as strong as a bear and strong as a warrior. It was hard to associate him with a person who was hiding in the void and making small movements.

Shouldn't a big man like him face the challenge directly and dare to go forward?

Moreover, he called himself this old man.

This was clearly a big guy.

Of course, if it was calculated by age, it was fine for an old man who was tens of thousands of years old to call himself old man.

Tan Lang, who had appeared, furrowed his brows and stared at Zhan Tianming.

"Humph! Brat, you are quite capable of forcing me to show myself. However, it is still not enough." Tan Lang snorted.

The energy fluctuation on his body was extremely thick.1

At least, it was thicker than Song Qingyi, whom Zhan Tianming had met before.

"As the first stage's Hall Master, that Song Qingyi probably won't be able to become one of Hall Master's two core members, right?" Zhan Tianming guessed to himself.

But this was also good.

Zhan Tianming did not want to start a war with Song Qingyi.

After all, there was still the Eldest Senior Brother in the middle, Ao Sky-Mark.

Furthermore!

Zhan Tianming had no idea what was going on with the Eldest Senior Brother, the Second Senior Brother, the Third Senior Brother, and the Fourth Senior Brother.

After all, these senior brothers should already know that Master Long Yao had been kidnapped by Great Disaster Emperor, right?

Since they knew about it, why didn't they come?

There was also Fifth Senior Sister Long Feiya and Sixth Senior Brother Tang Long. Given their personalities, it was impossible for them to wait in the temporary place of Nine Dragons Academy for news, right?

Even if they couldn't rescue them, they would definitely rush to this place first.

However, Zhan Tianming didn't sense any of them.

His thoughts flashed across his mind, and he stared at Tan Lang.

He didn't have much time left.

Within a day, he had to pass through the seven palaces and save Zongzheng Wanyou, Fu Shiyao, Lin Miaoyan, as well as the spatial Little Purple, Ying Er, Cerberus, and Master Long Yao.

Suddenly, the way Zhan Tianming looked at Tan Lang became as sharp as a sword.

A majestic killing intent suddenly surged out and rushed towards Tan Lang from all directions.

"Tan Lang? Come!"

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