Fight For Justice/C13 Fratricide
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C13 Fratricide

"That's right!" The cork replied.

He thought how great it would be if all the Spirit Control disciples on the three sides of the bridge could be as obedient as Lu Li.

"You're making us kill each other!" The Formless Dao.

"So what? You have no other choice." The Crown Prince shrugged his shoulders and said.

"We can join hands to kill you!" Li Wuying pointed the Firefly Sword towards the crown on his chest.

Then, he glanced at Lu Li and Tang Fann.

In their eyes, all he saw was fear.

He suddenly felt that formless form was more suitable for Miejinhong, not Spirit Control.

In his view, the current Spirit Control was already like a towering tree that was about to rot;

And their Miejinhong was the moon, moreover it was the fifteenth moon!

"You two, hurry up and make your move!" The guard shouted.

"Ya!"

Lifting up the Cold Knife in their hands, Lu Ji and Tang Fann turned around and charged towards Li Wuying and the others like wolves and tigers.

Not far away, the Crown Prince was staring intently at the scene before him.

He did not expect Lu Li and Tang Fann to send Tang Fann and Liu Litong into the Revenant Realm, but they could at least use up all of the Heaven And Earth Spiritual Essence in both of their bodies.

At that time, he could easily take their lives.

After a long night, he did not want to waste any of his strength.

Xuan Yi and Wei Polang were still alive. He still had to reserve enough strength to deal with them.

"Clang!"

As if seeing through the cork, Li Mo and Ye Lan knocked Lu Li and Tang Fann unconscious on the ground.

Turning around, they pointed their swords towards the crown.

Only when the crown was sent to the dead end would the three-sided bridge return to its former tranquility.

"Humph, you two have truly far exceeded my expectations." The corner of Jellyfish's mouth hooked up as he said.

"What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?!" Li Formless tightly gripped the Firefly Sword in his hands.

At this moment, the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning fiercely.

Facing an expert, he seemed to be born with no fear.

Not only was Crest a little surprised at this, Ye Lan was also a little surprised.

"Alright!" Coronet Road.

Just when Li Wuying and Ye Lan thought that the crown plugs were about to make their move, the plugs suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But the mist at the end of their vision was still there, and they were still trapped in the illusion.

If the illusions did not disappear, the dawn of the three-sided bridge would not arrive.

On the other side of the illusion, Wei Polang and Zhu were separated.

With Wei Polang's cultivation level, he should have been able to see the exit of the illusion world.

However, he had been walking in the illusion for a long time, and it felt like he had lost his way.

Wei Polang held the steel rod tightly in his hand, as he was wary of anyone attacking him.

If he had known that he would encounter such trouble, he wouldn't have let everyone act separately.

If the opponent was stronger than him and he was alone and helpless, then that would be bad.

As the Fourth Elder of Spirit Control, Wei Polang cared for his life a lot.

"Bang …"

Suddenly, a voice resounded around Wei Polang.

Wei Polang immediately stopped and cautiously looked behind him.

A man in black clothes was already standing behind him, only five steps away.

Presumably, the illusion in front of him was the masterpiece of this black clothed man. He had finally appeared.

Wei Polang's face turned dark as he turned around to look at the man in black.

As the Fourth Elder of the Spirit Control, his aura was still strong.

This was a three-sided bridge, and the place they controlled by their Spirit Control, he represented the entire Spirit Control, and not just himself.

"Who are you?" Wei Polang asked with a cold expression.

"Miejinhong, Corona." The man in black replied with a smile.

"Oh, so it's Miejinhong. No wonder you dare to compete with our Spirit Control." Wei Polang said firmly.

"Brother Wei, more than half of our new disciples have died from Spirit Control this year. What do you think?" Chanse asked with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

Wei Polang raised his eyebrows. From the looks of it, it didn't seem like he was joking.

What should he do? He wasn't willing to bear the responsibility.

If the Dao Lord decided to impose heavy penalties, then his position as the fourth elder of Spirit Control would not be preserved.

This was what he was most worried about, not whether or not his disciples were still alive.

"Brother Wei, Zhu and Li Wuying are still alive." Coronet Road.

"What do you mean?" Wei Polang asked hurriedly.

"Zhu and Li Wumo are actually both members of our Miejinhong." Coronet Road.

"Zhu is an old man from our Spirit Control. The Dao Lord definitely would not believe that he is someone from your Miejinhong." Wei Polang said.

"If I tell Zhu that you are one of our Miejinhong, what do you think he would do?" the man asked.

"I think he will definitely not let go of this opportunity to bring me down!" Wei Polang clenched his left fist.

The fish, Wei Polang, had already taken the bait.

He had thought that Wei Polang would be very calm. Unexpectedly, Wei Polang's intention to get rid of Zhu was even heavier than he had imagined.

Spirit Control was indeed a towering tree that had already rotted, and he could already foresee the collapse not long after.

"Bang …"

With a wave of his hand, the unconscious Zhu laid on the ground beside Wei Polang.

"Please!"

With a flash, the cork disappeared into the mist.

The rest was up to Wei Polang, he didn't need to say it so clearly.

Wei Polang looked down at Zhu, who was lying on the ground. He could truly feel that Zhu, who was lying on the ground, was not his illusion.

Unknowingly, he raised the black iron rod high up in the air.

Directly facing Zhu's throat, as long as he falls down, Zhu would definitely die!

"Fourth Elder, what are you doing!"

Wei Polang looked over in panic, while Lifei appeared in his line of sight.

The corner of Wei Polang's mouth hooked up as his expression instantly turned extremely cold.

He had thought about who it was, but it turned out to be Formless Li.

This way was also good. He would send Zhu and Formless to the Dead World at the same time, so that they could have a companion.

"Formless, don't misunderstand me. There is a lock on Zhu that you can't see. I was just about to smash that lock with the xuan iron rod in my hand." As he spoke, Wei Polang walked closer to Li Wuying.

Just now, a mist had drifted up to Li's side.

When Li Li and Liu Da walked out of the mist, they didn't see each other. Instead, they saw Wei Polang, who had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Clang!"

The black iron rod's tip was only an inch away from his invisible heart, but it was blocked by the Firefly Sword.

Wei Polang glared viciously at Formless. In his eyes, he was nothing more than mouse droppings. He had wanted to kick this rat droppings out a long time ago.

Given Li Li's formless background and bloodline, she was simply unworthy of participating in the Spirit Control.

If Lu Cai was a little stronger, perhaps he wouldn't need to do it himself.

"Die!" Wei Polang roared.

"Hiss …"

The flames were splattering everywhere, not allowing a single inch of the Firefly Sword's soil to move away from the formless hand.

"Ya!"

Wei Polang pushed the black iron rod forward with great force.

After all, the invisible force was limited, and he could not stop his steps as he retreated.

Wei Polang chased after him like a torrential storm, repeatedly swinging the black iron rod towards Li Yao's invisible heart.

Since he had already decided to make a move, Wei Polang would not be soft-hearted.

After sending Li Yao into the Dead World, the next was Zhu.

Li Wumo and Zhu were betrayal by Spirit Control, and they actually had sufficient Miejinhong. He believed that he was cleaning up the mess, and he had no personal grudges with them!

At this very moment, he felt that he was the hero of Spirit Control.

After getting rid of Zhu and Li Mo, he would go find Xuan Yi and Gong Xiaoyu to deal with the crown plugs.

With his strength, as well as the help of Xuan Yi and Gong Xiaoyu, he was sure that there was no chance for him to win.

In the end, all of the schemes that he had set up would be for him!

He had thought of every step Wei Polang had taken, and he had done his best to not miss a single step.

Once everything was completed, he believed that his position in the Spirit Control would be even more stable!

"You wanted to kill me long ago, didn't you?" Li Yuan asked calmly.

"Hmph, I don't want to say anything more to a traitor of Spirit Control like you." Wei Polang said.

Waving the black iron rod, he approached the invisible force step by step, his murderous intent growing stronger and stronger.

"How laughable!"

Wei Polang's heart tightened. He seemed to have heard Zhu's voice.

What was going on? Didn't Zhu fall into a coma? Why did he suddenly wake up?

After he stopped, Wei Polang quickly turned around and looked forward.

Not far from him, Zhu was looking at him in disappointment.

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