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Chapter 135: You Are Already My Friend

Huang Xuandao was killed in a single move, but it did not bring any visible change to Jian Wuchen’s expression. It’s pointless to run before such a strong expert. In any case, where can you go? This is the Thousand Deep Cave!

The man in gray was completely astounded by Lord Ming’s display of strength. That guy looked pretty strong, but he was like an ant in front of Lord Ming. He couldn’t offer even a little bit of resistance.

So strong, Lord Ming is really strong. When can I be as strong as Lord Ming? At that time, who could stop me from going anywhere in the world?

“Lord Ming, you let that boy escape?” the man in the gray asked gingerly. He was afraid of causing a scene like last time. I have to act carefully, or else Lord Ming will just suppress me with one palm like before.

“Hmph, did he really? It’s impossible to escape from my Dark Clouds of Hell,” Ming You said in a dark and dreary voice. He didn’t care about where Lin Fan had run to. In his opinion, everything was futile. Then, he jumped down from the dark clouds and landed before Jian Wuchen, dragging his long dark robes.

Jian Wuchen stood where he was, quivering. He had taken the path of the sword, and those who walked this path naturally cut everything in their path with their swords. But he had already lost any will to resist before Ming You.

Jian Wuchen knelt down straight away with a begging look plastered on his face as if he was seeking forgiveness from the other party, asking him to let him live.

“Who is he?” Ming You came before Jian Wuchen and asked in a stone-cold voice, without the slightest bit of emotion.

“He is a third-class inner disciple of our sect, and also Elder Tian Xu’s direct disciple,” a shivering Jian Wuchen blurted out everything he knew without hiding a bit.

“Tian Xu!?” A scene from a very, very long time ago flashed in Ming You’s mind as the expression on his face hidden behind the skull mask slowly turned grim.

A few decades ago, an elder of the Magnificent Flame Sect plucked the mountains and rivers, grabbed a branch of the Divine Religion from the mountains, and threw it straight down an endless cliff. This scene was always etched in his mind. He could never forget it. At the same time, he was in awe of that elder’s strength. In his opinion, that elder of the Magnificent Flame Sect was as terrifying and mystifying as a god.

However, if I captured his direct disciple and brought him to the headquarters, it might have a different effect than killing him.

In an instant, he decided to let Lin Fan live and take him back to the headquarters for greater benefits.

“My Lord, please forgive me. I have never killed anyone from the Divine Religion.” Jian Wuchen begged for mercy. That domineering and arrogant bearing that he had shown before Lin Fan could not be found anywhere.

Before Ming You, he was like a dog wagging his tail.

“Do you think the Divine Religion is the best?”

“Yes, yes, the Divine Religion is the best.” Jian Wuchen nodded at once without a moment of hesitation. When Ming You appeared, he knew that it was impossible to escape. It was pointless to escape anywhere. So, he gave up on everything. “I am willing to forsake the Magnificent Flame Sect and join the Divine Religion and dedicate my everything to the Divine Religion.”

“Oh, are you really willing to betray your sect and join the great Divine Religion?” Ming You playfully asked.

“Yes, I am willing to dedicate my everything!” Jian Wuchen shouted at the top of his lungs. He would do anything to survive. His eyes immediately flickered with hope.

But then, Jian Wuchen’s eyes widened as fear took over his face because his entire body was under some kind of suction. He started to lose his earth energy, blood, essence, and spirit through his seven orifices as they were sucked into Ming You’s mouth.

“No…!”

In a flash, Jian Wuchen lost all of his flesh and blood, only a bag of thin skin was left on his skeleton.

The man in gray was terrified and in awe at the sight of this scene. This move is really overbearing. If Lord Ming does the same to me, I’m afraid I too will end up like this guy in a matter of seconds.

Meanwhile, somewhere in the Thousand Deep Cave, two figures could be seen dashing madly all the way.

Mo Jingzhe looked back and noticed that huge head-shaped black cloud right behind them. “That thing is following us.”

“I know, you don’t need to tell me.” Lin Fan thought for a second before he looked at Mo Jingzhe. “Let’s part ways here.”

Mo Jingzhe shook his head at once. “No can do, that guy is too strong. Only by staying together do we have a hope of defeating that guy.”

“Fight my ass. Are you stupid? Don’t you see how strong that guy is?” Lin Fan didn’t know what to say. This guy really has no sense of propriety. By the way, why has the bomb still not detonated? It should have by now. Then he took the remote control out and pressed the button.

Not long after, a loud explosion could be heard through the cave.

No prompt, huh? I’m a little disappointed, but I didn’t think that would kill that guy anyway.

“It’s final, we are going our own ways from here.” Lin Fan didn’t hesitate for another second. I can’t delay any longer. No one knows when that guy will come after me. This cloud is probably tracking us.

He had immortality, so he had countless ways to escape, but if Mo Jingzhe was with him, he would really not have any way to survive.

Mo Jingzhe let out a sigh. “I, Mo Jingzhe, am amazing. I have been through many dangerous situations. Originally, I wanted to compete with you, but now it seems you are much better than me. If we survive this, I will definitely look for you at the Magnificent Flame Sect and become friends with you.”

Lin Fan gawked at Mo Jingzhe. If I had an idiot friend like you, I’m afraid my days will not be that good.

However, he didn’t have the time to argue with this guy; in any case, it would be a waste of time.

“This is for you.” At this time, Mo Jingzhe took out a book and shoved it into Lin Fan’s hands. “This is the Divine Art of Startling Dragons that I am cultivating. It’s absolutely mystical.”

Lin Fan was stunned; obviously, he didn’t know how to react to this. Then he looked at Mo Jingzhe. “You are giving me your darling just like this!? How many people have you given it to?”

Anyone would regard this kind of skillset with extreme importance and would never give it to others for any reason, but this Mo Jingzhe is giving it to me so generously. God knows how many people he has given it to.

Mo Jingzhe smiled indifferently. “Do you think I am a fool? Although there have been many people who wanted the Divine Art of Startling Dragons, they were all rejected by me. But you are already my, Mo Jingzhe’s, friend. I will obviously share good stuff with my friends.

“Okay, let’s not talk about this now. Let’s part ways here, I will lead this dark cloud away from you.” Mo Jingzhe halted his footsteps and punched that dark cloud with a powerful burst of earth energy, then he ran in another direction without a moment of hesitation.

Lin Fan was dumbstruck. He didn’t expect that there would be such a person in the world. But then he saw the dark cloud giving chase after him, roaring at him.

“You motherf*****, punch it a few more times! What the hell is going on? Why is only chasing after me?”
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