C104 The Smell of Death(2)

Seeing that Lee Zhuohua had done as he asked, the power in Zhang Xun's hand also dissipated. Zi Lan's green and red face also eased up a little.

"Little Houye, quickly come over." Zhang Xun shouted at Jing Junchen.

It took Jing Junchen a while to recover. When he heard Zhang Xun's shout, he immediately crawled away from Lee Zhuohua and rushed towards Zhang Xun.

Lee Zhuohua glanced at Jing Junchen, who was running away, but he did not stop him, but his right hand secretly formed a spell behind his back, so that no one beside him would notice it.

When Jing Junchen returned to Zhang Xun's side, he immediately returned to his arrogant and domineering appearance.

"Zhang Xun, cripple him." Jing Jun'e, who had forgotten the pain, said fiercely. His tone was filled with hostility.

"Little Houye, calm down. You can rest for a while at the side. Leave the rest to me." Zhang Xun said respectfully to Jing Junchen.

"Alright, you must teach this brat a lesson for me." Jing Junchen said, but then he looked at Zi Lan, who was still in Zhang Xun's hand: "As for you, after this matter is settled, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death."

Zhang Xun shook his head slightly when he saw Jing Junchen's reaction. He thought to himself, Little Houye is really too domineering, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Zi Lan was in Zhang Xun's hands. Although she was not tortured by him now, she knew that she had already become a burden to Lee Zhuohua.

Although he had only known Lee Zhuohua for less than half a day, the other party had taught him a Tao technique. Furthermore, her dream had made her familiar with Lee Zhuohua's past. But at this moment, Lee Zhuohua was being controlled by someone else because of her, which made Zi Lan feel very uncomfortable.

She gave Lee Zhuohua an apologetic look.

Lee Zhuohua noticed Zi Lan's gaze, and gave her a calm look. It was clear that he also knew what Zi Lan was thinking at the moment, and used his eyes to comfort her.

Lee Zhuohua had originally planned to exchange hostages with Zhang Xun, but at that time, he had thought of another method. So he changed his strategy and let go of Jing Junchen according to the other party.

Actually, the trace of cold aura that Lee Zhuohua had sent to Jing Junchen's body earlier was the Extreme Death Aura that he had obtained from Zi Lan's body. Lee Zhuohua had even attached the power of his Dao Fruit Of Life to the wisp of Qi when he sent it into Jing Junchen's body. Therefore, when the wisp of Extreme Death Aura entered Jing Junchen's body, he was still safe and sound.

But as long as Lee Zhuohua formed a seal and dissipated the Qi of life that he had attached to it, then it wouldn't take long for Jing Junchen to be in pain.

When Zhang Xun saw that Lee Zhuohua did not speak or do anything, he thought that the other party was afraid of Zi Lan, so he relaxed a little.

"Arrest him." When Jing Junchen saw that Zhang Xun didn't move for a long time, he couldn't help but order the group of Soldiers to take down Lee Zhuohua.

"Yes." The Soldiers answered loudly.

After that, this group of soldiers surrounded Lee Zhuohua. This group of Soldiers was not something an ordinary soldier could compare with. They were all iron-blooded soldiers who had truly experienced the baptism of the battlefield, and every single one of them had a cultivation base at the Body Forging Realm, and the leader of the group was a cultivator at the Condensing Origin Stage.

It was also because of this that they were accepted into the Wu Hou Palace by Marquis Ling Wu. Thinking back to when Jing Ling was still in the military, this group of Soldiers was one of his soldiers.

Because Jing Junchen was Jing Ling's only son, these soldiers obeyed his orders.

"Take him down. If he dares to resist, break his limbs for me." Jing Junchen ordered the Soldiers. Obviously, he hated his previous encounter and wanted to take revenge on Lee Zhuohua.

Zhang Xun didn't try to stop Jing Junchen's actions. He knew very well the abilities of his subordinates. In this group, there were three cultivators at the Essence Condensation Realm, and the remaining dozens were all at the Body Forging Realm.

Even though Zhang Xun had already reached the peak of the Gang-realm, he didn't dare to face his troops head-on.

It was not that the Astral Realm was so weak that it could not compare to the numerical advantage of the lower realm. Instead, they were all iron-blooded soldiers who had experienced the baptism of war. They had a battle formation that belonged to the military, and it was because of this battle formation that Zhang Xun didn't dare to fight them head on.

If it was said that ordinary cultivators formed an army, then with the cultivation of the Done Peak Of The Gang-realm, there was no need to be afraid of them. No matter how many of them came, the gap between their cultivation realms was simply too great.

But if there is a battle formation of cultivators, their overall strength will be condensed into one force, and their strength will increase by a dozen times. In that case, even if they were at the peak of the Stellar Condensation Realm, they would have to think twice about whether or not they were strong enough to fight against them.

Under Jing Junchen's order, the group of Soldiers surrounded Lee Zhuohua and slowly approached him. Their position was a little special, and there was a strange connection between them.

Lee Zhuohua frowned as he glanced at the group of Soldiers that were slowly pressing down on him. He found that although this group of people seemed to be scattered, their auras seemed to have condensed into a wave that was pressing down on him. This wave of aura was iron-blooded and majestic, and it emitted a dense aura that was like a mountain in hell.

If it was anyone else, they might not be able to withstand the pressure and flee, but Lee Zhuohua was not afraid.

"Hmm? It seems to be a special array." Lee Zhuohua thought to himself after carefully observing it.