C909 Imperial Bloodline Descendants

"'What is the purpose of your Spiritual Palace in Chu?' "Lee Zhuohua looked at Faang Qing and asked. He didn't believe that this kind of power that covered the entire continent didn't have any purpose. From the fact that Faang Qing was collecting the blood of the living and the fact that Xiao Ming's father was kidnapped, he could tell some things.

"I can't say that." Faang Qing's eyes changed when he heard Lee Zhuohua's question. Although he seemed to be more afraid of something now, he did not choose to say it.

When Lee Zhuohua heard Faang Qing's reply, he increased the strength of his palm. Faang Qing's face slowly turned purple.

His eyes bulged, and he looked extremely uncomfortable, but he still had no intention of saying anything.

Seeing this, Lee Zhuohua knew that the control of the Spiritual Palace over these people might be far beyond his imagination, making them unable to tell any secrets even if they died. Thinking of this, Lee Zhuohua let go of his hand, but did not force the other party to answer his question.

"Huff!" After Lee Zhuohua let go of his hand, Faang Qing was finally able to catch his breath. He looked at Lee Zhuohua with some fear. Just now, he really thought that he was going to die.

It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that the Spiritual Palace had done something to them, and they couldn't answer questions that involved the core of the matter, and if they did, they would suffer terrible consequences.

"Humph! It seems like a sub-altar master like you is just a small figure to the Spiritual Palace, and there is even such a restriction on your body." Lee Zhuohua said coldly.

Faang Qing's face darkened slightly when he heard this. Although he was the Altar Master of the Spiritual Palace's branch in Chu Country, to the true higher-ups of the Spiritual Palace, he was just a chess piece that could be abandoned at will.

Bie Changge, who was standing at the back, revealed a puzzled expression. He could not understand why Faang Qing would not answer Lee Zhuohua's question under the threat of death. He naturally could not think of any way to control Faang Qing.

"So there's something you can't answer about the secrets of the Spiritual Palace. Okay, I'll ask you another question, and if you still can't answer, I'll have to kill you." Lee Zhuohua said in a cold tone.

Faang Qing's entire body trembled when he heard Lee Zhuohua's cold words. He knew that the other party was not joking. If he really couldn't answer the other party's next question, then he would definitely die.

"You know Xiao Ming from Dark Cloud City?" Lee Zhuohua's eyes moved slightly as he suddenly asked.

"Xiao Ming? You!" Faang Qing's expression suddenly changed when he heard Lee Zhuohua's question, as if he had heard something incredible.

When Lee Zhuohua saw his reaction, his eyes narrowed. He knew that Xiao Ming's father must know about it.

"It seems that you already know. Can you tell me why you took his father away?" Lee Zhuohua asked further.

Seeing Lee Zhuohua getting closer, Faang Qing retreated. His face was filled with shock. Xiao Ming's matter involved another secret of the Spiritual Palace, but it didn't involve the core of the matter. He could tell, but he didn't know how Lee Zhuohua knew about Xiao Ming's family.

"Speak." Lee Zhuohua stared at Faang Qing and asked.

In the end, under the suppression of Lee Zhuohua's Dou Zong level aura, Faang Qing could no longer bear it. This kind of aura pressure was too strong, and he could not stand it at all, so he said it out loud.

"Ming's family is the descendant of an Ancient Imperial Clan in the Central Continent. For some reason, they have been declining, and now they can only live in the Dark Cloud City. However, their bloodline still has the bloodline of an expert of the Dou Di, and it is of great use to our Spiritual Palace, so he took his father away." Faang Qing said with sweat on his forehead.

"Ancient Imperial Clan?" Lee Zhuohua did not expect to hear such information, and was slightly stunned.

"What is an Ancient Imperial Clan?" Lee Zhuohua did not understand and continued to ask.

"You don't know? Aren't you from the Central Continent?" Faang Qing noticed that Lee Zhuohua did not know anything about the Ancient Imperial Clan, so he asked in confusion.

Lee Zhuohua only gave him a look. In the end, he did not dare to ask any more questions and continued to answer Lee Zhuohua's questions.

The so-called Ancient Imperial Clans were actually clans that had produced a Dou Di. Once a clan had a Dou Di, then the bloodline of the entire clan would become the bloodline of the Imperial Clans, and their talent in cultivation would be far greater than that of others.

In the Central Continent, there were a total of three ancient monarch races. Xiao Ming's family was one of them, but it was now desolate.

The Spiritual Palace wanted to obtain the bloodline of the Xiao Family's Imperial Clan, so they took Xiao Ming's father away.

Hearing this, Lee Zhuohua understood what the so-called Emperor Clan was.

An expert of the Dou Di level was equivalent to an expert of the Origin Returning Stage. Lee Zhuohua did not expect that there would actually be an expert of the Origin Returning Stage in this world, which was somewhat out of his expectations.

"Then, where is Xiao Ming's father now?" Lee Zhuohua thought for a while and continued to ask.

"He has already been sent to Central Continent," Faang Qing answered honestly.

Lee Zhuohua thought so too when he heard that. He nodded and waved his hand to kill Faang Qing.

Now that he had obtained a clue about Xiao Ming's father, he would need to take Xiao Ming to the Central Continent and look for the so-called Spiritual Palace as his cultivation increased.

After Lee Zhuohua asked his question, he immediately killed Faang Qing. His eyes were filled with shock. After all, this was a Half-Step Elite Dou Zong. If he was let go, the entire Chu Country would be played with in his palms.

But such a strong man had died here in the dark, and it seemed unreal.

However, when Bie Changge thought about the real An Elite Dou Zong standing in front of him, he felt slightly relieved in his heart.

"Since this person is dead, the blood moon will no longer appear." After Lee Zhuohua said this to Bie Changge, he immediately headed in the direction of the inn.

"Senior!" Bie Changge still had some things that he wanted to say to Lee Zhuohua, but Lee Zhuohua did not care about him at all, and flew away directly, making Bie Changge very helpless.

In the end, Bie Changge looked at Faang Qing's corpse and shook his head somewhat helplessly.

He never would have thought that the one who caused the blood moon was Faang Qing, and even more so, he never would have thought that the other party was someone from the Spiritual Palace. However, Bie Changge did not have a single trace of sympathy for Faang Qing.

Lee Zhuohua, who had returned to the inn, found that the students were still sleeping soundly, so he went back to his own room. Originally, he wanted to talk to Xiao Ming and tell him about his father, but when he thought about the fact that he would be on his way in the morning, he wanted to let Xiao Ming have a good rest first.

The news that his father had been sent to Central Continent kept him awake.

"Central Continent? After a while, I'll go over and take a look." Lee Zhuohua sat cross-legged on the bed and thought to himself.

He had already decided that when Xiao Ming's cultivation reached a certain level under his guidance, he would take him to the Central Continent and bring his father back.