Godly Dragon Guard

"Shen...Shen Lang!"

Ge Yao turned around fiercely, gasping in fright, and subconsciously stepped back, with an expression of disbelief on his old face.

Shen Lang reached out his right hand like lightning and grabbed his neck tightly.

Ge Yao was caught off guard and was restrained by Shen Lang. He was so frightened that he shouted: "Impossible! The leader clearly trapped you in the barrier, you...how did you appear here?"

Seeing Shen Lang's sudden appearance, the other heavenly immortal monks turned pale with fear.

"Brother Shen Lang!"

"Brother!"

When Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er saw that Shen Lang was safe and sound, their starry eyes lit up and they were extremely excited.

Saint Yao Yue supported Patriarch Jue Chen and stood in the distance watching this scene.

"Ge Yao, old dog, I don't need to worry about why I am here. This time, I want to see where you, the old dog, can run."

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and with a little force with his right hand, Ge Yao's neck twisted like dough, and he immediately felt tearing pain, and a shrill scream came from his mouth.

"The ninth-level heavenly magic, the Purple Qi True Lord's Curse!"

In shock, Ge Yao's muddy old eyes widened and he quickly formed seals with his hands.

Dense purple light threads surged out of the seal, blasting towards Shen Lang.

"Humph, that's all you can do!"

A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of Shen Lang's mouth, and he opened his mouth without hesitation and spat out a flame vortex formed by the Nine Immortals True Fire. It hit the purple light thread, making a series of explosion sounds, and the light reached the sky.

The golden flame vortex quickly suppressed the purple light thread and struck directly at Ge Yao's face.

"ah!!!"

A large amount of Jiunai True Fire hit Ge Yao's head directly. Ge Yao let out an unusually horrifying scream, his hands and feet kept twitching and struggling. His cheeks, hair, and facial features were burning and melting at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Shen Lang's methods were not cruel, and he wanted to burn Ge Yao alive.

"Brother Shen Lang, good job!"

Xia Ling'er felt relieved and shouted out.

"help me……"

Ge Yao let out a hoarse and painful wail at the peak-level Celestial Immortal monks around him.

Seeing that Ge Yao was burned beyond recognition by the Jiumei True Fire released by Shen Lang without any chance of fighting back, the other dozen or so cultivators at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm were all so frightened that they ran away without even thinking!

Just kidding, not even the leader, the green-robed ancestor, could kill the demon Shen Lang. They couldn't be Shen Lang's opponents!

Seeing his teammates run away completely, Ge Yao was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"A bunch of scum, you think you can run away?"

Shen Lang's face was extremely gloomy, and he waved his sleeves: "Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

"Boohoo!"

The Tiangang Five Elements Sword broke out of the body and turned into an overwhelming five-color sword light. Countless sword lights flew towards the dozens of cultivators at the peak of the Celestial Immortal who were fleeing away.

"Dong dong dong!"

The five-color sword light that spread out seemed to have eyes, and hit the dozens of immortal monks accurately, making a series of roaring and exploding sounds like firecrackers.

As colorful lights flashed in the sky, screams followed one after another. The five-color sword light easily broke through the defense of these immortal monks, and strangled their bodies into blood mist!

After one blow, all the immortal monks except Ge Yao were killed, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.

"Shen... Fellow Taoist Shen, please spare your life! As long as you let me go... I am willing to be a slave to you for the rest of my life, so that I can encourage you in the future..." Ge Yao screamed and begged hoarsely for mercy.

"What qualifications do you, an old dog who sells his ancestors for glory, have to be my slave? You should just die for me!"

Shen Lang pressed his right hand on Ge Yao's burnt face, and a huge amount of Jiumei True Fire surged out of his palm, and the raging golden flames instantly clung to Ge Yao's body.

"ah!!!"

Amidst the extremely miserable screams, Ge Yao's body quickly shrunk until it was burned into ashes.

After Shen Lang collected the loot, he flew to Xia Linger and Xia Shan'er.

"Senior brother, you are finally back. Shan'er is really worried about you!"

Xia Shan'er quickly hugged Shen Lang, her eyes sparkling, and she said with lingering fear.

"Don't worry Shan'er, everything is safe."

Shen Lang comforted him softly.

Xia Ling'er said with some shame: "This time I have caused trouble to Brother Shen Lang again. Ling'er is really useless. Fortunately, Brother Shen Lang, you came in time, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable..."

Shen Lang shook his head: "Don't say that, as long as you are safe and sound."

"Senior brother, how did you escape? Where are the surrender troops?"

Xia Shaner asked impatiently.

Shen Lang briefly explained the situation to the two sisters.

Xia Ling'er and Xia Shan'er looked stunned when they learned that Shen Lang had defeated Immortal Luo Tian by himself.

Although they knew that Shen Lang was very powerful, they could not imagine that Shen Lang could defeat Immortal Luo Tian head-on, but under the eyes of the surrender army!

However, they also knew that Shen Lang could not tell lies, and they were extremely shocked.

After the two women knew that the danger was temporarily eliminated, they each breathed a sigh of relief.

Saint Yao Yue supported Ancestor Juechen to come to Xia Linger and Xia Shan'er, and bowed to the two women.

Ancestor Juechen also held his fists and said hello.

"Fellow Taoist Juechen, Miss Yaoyue, if you are safe and sound, Shan'er and I will feel relieved."

Xia Linger breathed a sigh of relief.

Ancestor Juechen sighed: "Ashamed! Thanks to Fellow Daoist Shen for rescuing me this time, otherwise I would never be able to come back, and my little girl would probably be raped by that evil thief."

"Young Master Shen's kindness will be remembered by me for the rest of my life!"

Saintess Yao Yue faced Shen Lang and bowed deeply again, her beautiful eyes flashing with gratitude.

If she were really kidnapped by the green-robed ancestor, Saint Yao Yue could not even imagine the nightmare torture she would encounter.

For Shen Lang, Saint Yao Yue expressed gratitude and respect from the bottom of her heart. In front of her benefactor, she was no longer as aloof as before and adopted a humble and grateful attitude.

"Just take advantage of the situation. You two don't have to thank me repeatedly. Besides, Shen failed to support Qixing Mountain in time." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"This matter has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Shen. It's my fate at Qixing Mountain that deserves this fate! Qixing Mountain has a history of hundreds of generations. I didn't want it to be ruined in my hands. I really feel ashamed of my ancestors and my disciples who died. I really deserve this." Apologize to death!"

Ancestor Juechen had disheveled hair and clenched his fists, hating his own incompetence.

Shen Lang frowned and said: "Fellow Daoist Juechen, don't say stupid things. The destruction of Qixing Mountain was not your fault, but the turmoil of the times. Besides, so many monks have died in Qixing Mountain, so you have to live well in the future. Find an opportunity to avenge the sacrifice of the monks from Qixing Mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, Patriarch Juechen was all excited: "What Fellow Daoist Shen taught me is that I am confused!"

"Well said, this hatred is irreconcilable!"

There was strong resentment and murderous intent in the beautiful eyes of Saint Yao Yue, and she had a strong sense of identity with Shen Lang's words.

"I wonder what fellow Daoist Juechen and Miss Yaoyue have planned next?" Shen Lang asked seriously. (To be continued)