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Chapter 227 Killing the Patriarch(1/2)

Chapter 227 Killing the Clan Chief

His cultivation level had already reached a peak, only a line away from the Dao Realm. This was also his greatest reliance, but he was defeated in Li Ming's hands, which made him feel a deep sense of frustration and a sense of humiliation. He couldn't believe that he would actually be defeated, and he was defeated by an ant.

How could he be willing?

Don't admit defeat.

"Come again." The patriarch gritted his teeth, rushed out again, and rushed towards Li Ming.

Li Ming looked at him disdainfully and slapped him out with a casual slap. The void collapsed and pulled the clan leader away.

"Bang~!"

"Boom~!"

"Plop~!"

The patriarch crashed into the rock next to him.

Li Ming took a step forward and walked up and stepped on the head of the patriarch.

The patriarch struggled angrily, but unfortunately he was no match for Li Ming at all. He was trampled on the ground and could not move. He knew that his strength was far inferior to the person in front of him now, and even if he tried his best, he would not be able to defeat him.

Damn it!

Damn it!

How could I be defeated by a humble ant?

How could I?

He couldn't believe it.

But everything that happened in front of him was true, which forced him to accept this cruel fact.

This time, Li Ming no longer showed mercy and kicked the clan leader hard, kicking out a flesh and blood skeleton. The sound of bone breaking came clearly, and the clan leader's body instantly turned into a white bone, falling from the air to the ground, and blood flowed across the river.

The clan leader instantly reborn with blood.

"I want to ask you some questions." Li Ming looked at the patriarch.

"…" The patriarch didn't want to answer, didn't want to face such a cruel reality, and he gritted his teeth secretly, his teeth clattering.

"What is the secret of the Buzhou Mountain Altar?" Li Ming asked lightly.

The patriarch's face changed suddenly, his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Did he know something?

Did he know the secret of the altar?

No, no, he wouldn't have known about this.

Li Ming saw through the inner activities of the patriarch and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems you didn't answer my question." Li Ming said: "Since that's the case, I'll send you to death in person."

After saying that, he swung his sword, slashed through the air, and headed straight for the clan leader.

The patriarch felt the threat of death and fled wildly.

"It's too late to run!" Li Ming snorted coldly, and the sword light in his hand flashed.

"Hiss~!"

Bright red blood splattered everywhere.

"ah"

“Ahhh.”

Screaming in pain, sounding extremely shrill.

“Ah~”

“Ah~”

“Ah~”

Li Ming kept attacking and said, "Now I am just showing mercy. I hope you don't be shameless. Please tell me the secrets about Buzhou Mountain and the altar as soon as possible, otherwise you should know your own fate."

The patriarch dared not say anything.

"Okay, I'll give you time to think about it. If you think it clearly, tell me." Li Ming stood with his sword, stood there, staring at the clan leader coldly.

The patriarch did not speak.

"One, two, three, considering the time, you should have considered it clearly. Now you can tell your secret. If you don't tell it, it will be difficult for me to guarantee your death." Li Ming said.

The patriarch dared not hesitate any more.

"Altar, altar, altar to worship Buzhou Mountain." said the patriarch in a trembling voice, his voice full of fear and fear.

"Continue." Li Ming's eyes lit up.

"Well!" said the clan leader: "Buzhou Mountain is a temple of the ancient great god Gonggong family in ancient times. The existence of Buzhou Mountain is like a huge towering tree, towering into the sky, and it is incredible. From a distance, it is unattainable. Above Buzhou Mountain is a vast land. These lands are called divine soil. It is said that on Mount Buzhou, there is a temple of Buzhou, which worships Buzhou God, and worships the ancient times.

Zhou Shenling. There are many magical substances on this divine land, such as spiritual energy, demon cores of monsters, demon pills, etc., and even some other rare treasures, etc. In short, things from ancient times far exceed the imagination of you modern people. However, there is an extremely powerful sealing force on this land. This sealing force prevents the awakening of the gods of Buzhou Mountain and also prevents the actions of sacrificing the gods of Buzhou."

"How did this sealing power come from?" Li Ming asked.

"It was arranged by some kind of god from ancient times."

"God? How did the arrangement of gods appear in ancient times? Why did they set up this formation?"

The patriarch shook his head: "I don't know either, I know so much anyway."

Li Ming nodded, it seemed that there were still many things he didn't know about here.

"Do you know the way to worship the Buzhou gods?" Li Ming asked.

"No, I don't know, I don't have this ability."

"You are the patriarch and you must know the method of worshiping the gods of Buzhou Mountain, otherwise how could you know the location of the altar?"

"No, no, those people just asked me to find the altar, and did not ask me to find the location of the altar, and I didn't know where the altar was." The patriarch hurriedly explained that the altar in front of me was fake, and I really didn't know where the altar was?

"How did the altar be destroyed?" Li Ming asked.

"The altar is the highest level of our clan." The clan leader said.

"Where is that altar? Have you ever seen it?" Li Ming asked.

"No, I don't know."

"Who destroyed the altar?"

"I don't know." said the patriarch.

Li Ming frowned and pondered without saying a word.

The people here are all descendants of Buzhou Mountain, but none of them have ever seen the altar.

Where is the altar?

Is the altar from ancient times?

He needs to figure out these issues.

Not only him, but the descendants of the entire Buzhou Mountain need to figure out all this.

He cannot tolerate that someone pretending to be an ancient god or pretending to be an ancient god will cause death.

"Since you don't know, then there is no need for me to kill you. Now I will let you go, but you'd better remember one thing for me. If you don't want to survive, I can take revenge at any time. My patience is limited." Li Ming snorted coldly: "If one day your tribe members encounter danger, then I won't blame me."

"No, we won't have any trouble." The clan leader said.

Li Ming ignored him and turned around and left.

Seeing Li Ming turn around, the patriarch finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"call"

"call"

He gasped violently, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Li Ming's murderous intent just now was too strong. He was under great pressure. Looking at his back, the patriarch suddenly remembered something. The murderous intent arose again. He wanted to attack Li Ming.

"kill!"

"Swoosh~"

"Swoosh~"

"Swoosh~"

Li Ming suddenly turned around, with a loud murderous intent in his eyes, and a golden dragon flew out and roared out.

"Boom~"

The patriarch could not dodge and was immediately bombarded and smashed on a rock, vomiting blood.

The patriarch got up, stared at Li Ming with resentful eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Li Ming, you will be retribution."
To be continued...
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