Chapter 187
Myriad Paths of the Dragon Emperor
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Chapter 187: oppression
Translator: 549690339
hahaha, good scolding, good scolding. This old manâs head was already kicked by a donkey!
Yan LAN laughed.
sect leader, youâve seen it for yourself. This kid has no respect for his elders. Itâs clear how low his character is. If heâs allowed to live in this world, heâll be a scourge. We must kill him today!
Duanmu pojun said to the sect leader.
The sect leader of the mystical sword sect frowned. Lu Ming was, without a doubt, a top genius. How could he ask to kill him?
However, if he didnât kill them, how would he answer to the Duanmu family?
âSect leader, Lu Ming killed thirty-five master realm experts, fifteen Grandmaster realm experts, and even the chief elder of the ninth grade Grandmaster realm. These people were all elites of the mystical sword sect and had given their all for the sect. Yet, they died at the hands of a junior disciple. If we donât kill Lu Ming, Iâm afraid our hearts will turn cold!â
âThatâs right, sect leader. Even if those people from before were at fault, the dozen or so martial grandmasters behind them were only there to guard The White Tiger Hall and the sect. He was killed mercilessly. Lu Ming must be killed!â
A few silver-robed elders from The White Tiger Hall also stepped forward.
Everyoneâs eyes could not help but look at the square.
There were more than a dozen corpses lying there, and the blood had not dried yet.
Yan LAN furrowed his brows. It was reasonable for Lu Ming to kill those people who had barged into the Lu family previously. However, it was hard to explain the situation with these ten over people.
âThey stopped me from killing the real murderer. I warned them, but they asked for it.â
Lu Ming said coldly.
âHahaha, what a joke. Lu Ming, according to what youâve said, if the sect leader stops you, youâll kill him too, right?â
Duanmu pojun laughed.
Lu Ming frowned and did not say anything. He could not refute this.
âThis matter was caused by your Duanmu family. Lu Ming was also trying to protect his family and his mother. In a moment of desperation, he used more force. This is human nature. Itâs excusable. He doesnât deserve to die!â
Yan LAN said.
âYan LAN, youâre determined to protect Lu Ming, right?â
Duanmu pojun said.
âNot bad!â
Yan LAN said firmly.
âThen Letâs Have a Battle today. Letâs see how long you can cover for Lu Ming.â
Duanmu pojun roared.
BOOM!
Duanmu pojun and Yan Lanâs auras exploded forth as they clashed in the air.
The sect leader frowned.
âJun po, stop!â
An old voice sounded. Then, with a flash of golden light, a white-haired old man appeared in the air with a walking stick.
This old man was wearing a golden robe. It was obvious that he was a golden-robed elder.
âFather, why have you come out of seclusion?â
Duanmu pojun cried out in surprise when he saw the old man.
When the others heard this, they were all shocked.
This person was actually Duanmu pojunâs father?
âThis is troublesome!â
Yan LAN muttered as he furrowed his brows.
Below, Mu Lanâs eyes were filled with worry.
Duanmu pojunâs father, Duanmu canghai, was the previous patriarch of the Duanmu family and the previous headmaster of The White Tiger Hall. Although he was now a golden-robed elder of the mystical sword sect, his cultivation was extremely terrifying and unfathomable, surpassing the average golden-robed elder.
It was said that in recent years, he had been cultivating in seclusion in order to break through the Supreme Kingâs realm.
âGreetings, old chief!â
Everyone from the Duanmu family stepped forward and saluted.
âOld hai, why have you come out of seclusion? is there a need to alarm you about this matter?â
The sect leaderâs expression changed slightly before he smiled.
Duanmu canghai let out a dry smile and said, â sect leader, if I donât come out and take a walk, the people of my Duanmu family will all be killed!
The sect leaderâs expression changed slightly. He smiled and said, â âOld Haiâs words are too serious, thereâs no need for this!â
âIâve already heard about this. First of all, the Duanmu family is at fault for being bewitched. However, Lu Ming was too ruthless. Not only did he kill all of them, but he also went to The White Tiger Hall and killed more than ten martial grandmasters. This matter can not be forgiven. He may be spared from death, but he can not escape punishment. I suggest that we expel him from the sect.â
Duanmu canghai said.
âNo!â Yan LAN took a step forward and firmly objected.
this old man is so scheming. After kicking Lu Ming out of the sect, without the protection of the sect, they will definitely send people to hunt Lu Ming down!
Mu Lanâs eyes were filled with anxiety.
âOld hai, Lu Ming has the heart of a teenager. Heâll be able to make it easily, but he shouldnât be expelled from the sect!â
The sect leader said.
âHaha, sect leader, it seems like you still value talents. However, as you can see, Lu Ming has forcefully fused with the soul of the Demon King. Even if he temporarily gains power, his Foundation is crippled. He will no longer be a genius but a cripple.â
Duanmu canghai laughed.
The sect leader frowned and pondered.
After all, the Duanmu family was at fault in this matter. Lu Ming was only avenging his family. Many young disciples would definitely be on Lu Mingâs side.
If they were to expel Lu Ming from the sect like this, many disciples would be bitterly disappointed.
Seeing the sect leaderâs hesitation, Duanmu canghaiâs face turned cold and he said slowly, â âSect leader, the Duanmu family has done our best for the mystical sword sect for thousands of years, and weâve made countless contributions. Today, so many of our people have been killed by a junior. If you donât expel him from the sect, then let the Duanmu family leave!â
BOOM!
This sentence was like a Thunderbolt, exploding in everyoneâs mind and causing a shock.
This was a threat. Duanmu canghai was threatening the sect leader with the entire Duanmu family.
âDespicable, shameless!â
Pang Shi, Mu Lan, and the others growled.
The sect leaderâs expression also changed greatly. He became extremely serious and said, â âOld hai, your words are too much!â
Even though he said that, the sect leader had to take it seriously.
Over the years, the Duanmu family had grown stronger and stronger. Almost the entire White Tiger Hall had become their territory.
If they lost the Duanmu family, the mystical sword sect would definitely suffer a huge blow and its strength would be greatly reduced.
As the sect leader, he had to treat this seriously.
âDamn it, this old man!â
Yan LAN clenched his fists tightly.
Duanmu pojun and the other disciples of the Duanmu family sneered in their hearts. They would like to see how Lu Ming could avoid this calamity.
Duanmu canghaiâs lips curled into a cunning smile as he waited for the sect leaderâs answer.
After pondering for a while, the sect leader took a deep breath. His eyes flashed as he looked at Lu Ming and said slowly,âLu Ming, even though thereâs a reason for this, youâve gone too far by killing dozens of people from The White Tiger Hall. They were all from the same sect. This is a grave crime.â
The sect leaderâs dignified voice reverberated throughout the entire area.
âSect leader, you canât!â
Yan LAN roared.
âSect leader, whatâs wrong with Lu Ming avenging his family? What crime?â
Mu Lan also shouted.
if thatâs the case, doesnât that mean that the Duanmu family can kill our family in the future and we canât take revenge? what kind of logic is that? â
Pang Shi also roared, his voice shaking the entire scene.
The eyes of many disciples flickered. Clearly, they agreed with pang Shiâs statement.
impudent! You dare to question the sect leaderâs will? youâll be punished as well!
Duanmu pojun roared. His voice was so loud that Mu Lan, pang Shi, and the others âexpressions changed.