Chapter 1875: 1874: The Light Falcon Clan, Zhu Chouquan

Capítulo 1875: Chapter 1874: The Light Falcon Clan, Zhu Chouquan

There’s almost no need to investigate; you can tell this place has been exposed.

Such dense demonic qi,

coupled with the impending war between Yao Pond and the Monster Race,

it’s obvious what has transpired here.

“How did the Monster Race get in here?” Saintess Qing’s face changed dramatically.

“It’s impossible. The entire Yao Pond is sealed off, and even the Teleportation Array has been destroyed.

How could the Monster Race appear in the Dragon Court?”

“Looks like we’ve caught a big fish this time,” Xu Zimei laughed.

He was about to walk inside but was stopped by Saintess Qing.

“The situation inside is unclear; let’s not rush in hastily.”

“Let’s report back to the Vein Leader and let them decide, and besides, our strength is limited.”

“You guys go find help; I’ll go in and take a look first,” Xu Zimei said.

He was very confident in his own abilities.

If even he couldn’t handle it, it would only mean a Three Corpses level being had appeared.

Otherwise, Xu Zimei would surely not be trapped.

Saintess Qing thought for a moment; she couldn’t change Xu Zimei’s mind.

She finally nodded.

She reminded, “Be careful.”

As she prepared to leave with the disciples to report, just as they turned around, they heard a “boom.”

The entrance to the Dragon Court was suddenly sealed, and a gate harder than steel descended from above.

The entire Dragon Court was plunged into darkness, with only the faint light from two hundred Luminous Pearls flickering.

A sinister wind blew,

making the demonic qi in the darkness seem even denser.

Xu Zimei waved his hand, and suddenly a Heaven-reaching Flame illuminated the entire Dragon Court.

“Hahaha!”

A strange laugh sounded.

Suddenly, from the depths of the Dragon Court, emerged a Monster Race member with the head of an eagle and the body of a human, holding a staff.

“There’s a way to heaven you don’t take; you rush into hell without a door.”

The elder fixed his icy gaze on the group.

“Are you from the Light Falcon tribe?” Saintess Qing asked, frowning.

The elder’s appearance was easily recognizable.

The Monster Race had a thorough understanding of the inside of Yao Pond, and likewise, Yao Pond knew much about the Monster Race.

Between the two, apart from certain secrets, not much could be kept hidden.

“What have you done to the Vein Leader of the Form Court?” Saintess Qing continued to ask.

The elder gave a sinister smile.

Looking at the darkness beside him, he called out, “Zhou Long, someone’s concerned about you.”

As he spoke, a group of people emerged from the darkness once more.

This group was clad in yellow robes, and the leader had a slender figure, with eyes as majestic as dragon’s eyes.

He was Zhou Long, the contemporary Vein Leader of the Form Court.

“Thank you for your concern, Saintess Qing. I’m fine,” Zhou Long said blandly.

“Why?” Saintess Qing was shocked, obviously in disbelief.

Originally, she thought everyone from the Form Court had died, allowing the Monster Race to take advantage.

But now it seemed, the people of the Form Court were alive and well.

There was only one explanation for such a situation.

The Form Court had allied with the Monster Race.

It’s known that the Form Court is one of the Eighteen Veins of Yao Pond. Though it has declined, it still holds one of the vein positions.

Regardless of its strength, if this matter were to be exposed, the blow to morale would be imaginable.

Moreover, it’s critical that the Monster Race managed to infiltrate Yao Pond.

If a war starts, with internal and external pressures, defeat seems inevitable.

Thinking to this point, cold sweat ran down Saintess Qing’s back.

This issue had a massive impact.

Neither Saintess Qing nor others at Yao Pond had ever considered this possibility.

Even Grandpa Wang merely had suspicions.

“Why?” Saintess Qing didn’t understand and wanted an answer.

Betrayal, this blow was too severe.

“Saintess Qing, it’s better not to ask,” Zhou Long said blandly.

“I won’t kill you, but I hope you cooperate and don’t leave the Dragon Court, or you’ll face the consequences.”

“Zhou Long, you still can’t bring yourself to do it,” the Monster Race elder sneered.

“They discovered our presence, and if we’re exposed, our deaths would be minor.

If we disrupt the Monster Race’s plan, no one could bear the responsibility.”

“If you can’t do it, I’ll take action myself.”

Zhou Long was silent for a moment, ultimately saying nothing.

Because he knew, he had already embarked on this path, which meant there was no turning back.

Once an arrow is drawn, it cannot stop halfway.

Besides, even if he wanted to regret it now, it was too late.

The Monster Race wouldn’t spare him, and Yao Pond certainly wouldn’t either.

The elder gave a sinister smile, stepping toward Xu Zimei and the others.

“You shouldn’t resist, death is but a momentary thing.

If you resist, the slow torment, with everyone so delicate, would be a shame.”

“Young Master Xu,” Saintess Qing looked at Xu Zimei.

Here, she could only rely on Xu Zimei; his strength was the greatest.

“Can you protect yourselves?” Xu Zimei asked.

“We’ll try,” Saintess Qing replied.

She looked at her junior and senior sisters, and said, “Use the Tianluan Secret Method to self-destruct, Yao Pond will soon notice the anomaly here.

Everyone, hold on.”

All of them sat cross-legged, their auras subtly connected.

The elder’s gaze then turned to Xu Zimei.

“I am Zhu Chouquan of the Light Falcon tribe. Who are you?”

He sensed some threat from Xu Zimei.

This was something that people of the same level could perceive.

This elder was also a Three Flowers expert.

“My identity is not important. However many of your Light Falcon tribe have come, call them out together.”

Xu Zimei said.

“Young and arrogant. I alone can deal with you,” Zhu Chouquan said coldly.

He raised his right hand, which instantly transformed into sharp eagle claws.

With a “boom.”

The eagle claw tore through the firmament, reaching for Xu Zimei’s heart.

“Get lost,” Xu Zimei clenched his right hand into a fist.

And directly smashed a punch forward.

With a “boom,” the void warped.

The clash of claw and fist sent powerful waves of force, and the elder’s figure staggered back several steps.

“Three Flowers, you have some skills,” Zhu Chouquan appraised.

“You rather disappoint me,” Xu Zimei said coldly.

He drew Tyrant Shadow, executing One Slash Falls to Jiuyou.

An endless hell, the deathly yellow spring, came sweeping over.

With a slash transforming into the gate-less hell, holding nothing back or testing, directly attacking the elder.

“Boom, boom.”

The elder’s dual claws swept through the void, exploding with a force of light.

They collided head-on with Xu Zimei’s Tyrant Shadow.

This genuine combat, the pressure Xu Zimei brought made the elder’s face change slightly.

After just a few clashes, the elder’s eagle claws were already bloodied, starting to bleed.

“Light Explosion.”

With a soft shout, the light in his hands intensified greatly.

As if compressing the core of power together, finally exploding heavily.

A powerful thrust forcibly separated Xu Zimei and the elder.

Zhu Chouquan waved his hand, and countless Light Falcon tribe members emerged from the darkness.

“All of you, charge at him.”