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Chapter 1816: Cultists

The power of the True Lord An Guo is very huge. If this blow was an ordinary white-skinned gentleman, he would have been pierced through his chest long ago. However, Chen Qiye's copper and iron bones played a role at the critical moment, protecting his internal organs and other important parts not directly shattered by this huge force, causing him to die on the spot. Fortunately, the bones remained unbroken!

The power in his body began to repair the severe damage suffered by his body, and his blood flowed like a surging river. Chen Qiye couldn't help but spew out two mouthfuls of blood again, dyeing the ground red. It seemed that the kind that was about to die soon, was actually beginning to recover.

Chen Qiye fell straight on the ground and lay down. At this time, it is the wisest choice to show his weakness to the enemy.

The huge change made the demon baron confused. He stopped attacking and observed the person in front of him in a place far away from everyone.

Compared to Chen Qiye, True Lord Pengshan was more injured. The tip of Zhenjun Anguo's spear seemed to have a poison. After it pierced into Zhenjun Pengshan's heart, the poison began to attack, making his face turn blue and black.

With the help of Qi Yun Zhenjun, True Lord Pengshan sat cross-legged on the ground and forced the blood poison that entered his body.

He glanced at the proud Zhenjun An Guo. The guy didn't seem to worry that the poison he released would be forced out.

True Lord Pengshan felt the situation in his body, his face suddenly changed, and a mouthful of black blood was spewed out uncontrollably, and the black blood was mixed with a disgusting smell, which was enough to prove how dark Anguo Zhenjun was.

True Lord Pengshan began to force the blood poison into his body. His right hand was placed in his pierced heart with a claw. A huge suction force pulled the blood in it, and at the same time he was also forcing the contaminated blood.

But this blood poison is extremely domineering. Wherever he passes, it can not only pollute blood, but also corrode nearby flesh and blood. The heart of the true Lord Pengshan was already darkened at this moment, like a rotten corpse, and it was even falling to the ground bit by bit.

"Hiss..." Zhenjun Qi Yun, who was standing beside him, was so shocked that he was so hot that he had seen such a domineering poison. When he saw Zhenjun Pengshan's painful expression, he gritted his teeth and took out a dagger.

"For the sake of the present, we can only cut off these corroded meat first..."

True Lord Pengshan took the dagger without saying a word and decisively cut off all the rotten meat pieces in his heart. He was so cruel that he almost cut off all the blood and flesh near his heart, revealing his white bones.

However, even so, it could not stop the blood poison from eroding his body. It can be seen that after the true Lord of Pengshan cut off the corroded flesh, the black blood poison did not stop corroding the surrounding flesh. Cutting off the corroded flesh, but only slightly delayed the corrosion speed.

"Correction of heart and poison..." The true Lord Pengshan looked at the true Lord Anguo, and his voice became much hoarse.

"Haha... Hahaha, this rotten heart poison is because I dug countless old graves, and took the heart poison of the most rotten 9981 corpses, and then combined with the essence of the five strange poisonous substances in the world, such as ancient toads, silver snakes, nine-phase scorpions, ten thousand-footed centipedes, and glorious heavenly spiders, and refined them with precious poison weeds such as lacquer tree heartbreak grass.

"The cost is so high that it is unimaginable. You can be content with it when you use it." Zhenjun Anguo looked at the miserable Zhenjun Pengshan and smiled proudly.

"Which sect do you have been destroyed by which sect I destroyed?"

"If you want to kill you, your identity must be the remnant of the sect you destroyed?" Zhenjun An Guo said with a sneer, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at Zhenjun Pengshan. "You won't even know why I killed you, right?"

True Lord Pengshan fell silent, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, took out an emerald green recovery potion from his body, and drank it in one sip.

Zhenjun An Guo did not stop him, but just sneered and said, "There is no cure for the poison of rotting heart. Even if you find a four-yuan gentleman, it will be useless. Just wait for the flesh and blood in your body to rot and finally die even if your heart rots!"

"Who are you?" asked the demon baron who had been observing the True Lord of Anguo, vigilantly.

"Who do you think I am?" said Zhenjun An Guo, and a mark of six symmetrical petals suddenly appeared deep in his eyes.

"Chatian Sect?" A glimmer flashed in the eyes of the demon baron.

The Zhetian Sect is one of the spies organized by the demon clan among the human race. With his status as a demon baron, he only knows that there is such an organization. He doesn't know anything about their composition and who the person in charge are.

According to his level, he is not qualified to know such things. He knows that the Zhetian Sect only analyzed the information that a big man said casually when attending a banquet.

"Why did you come to this place?" The demon baron asked without any relaxation. The Zhetian Sect was a notorious organization in the description of the great man, and even the demon big man was a little disgusted.

"This place has a secret that the Zhatian Sect likes. How could I not come?"

"Actually, I discovered this place a long time ago. I just kept holding my troops because I didn't find a place where there was a secret." An Guozhenjun explained briefly, and didn't care about the others listening.

At this moment, there were more than ten people in the front hall of the middle hall. In addition to the two true lords, there were also many white-skinned gentlemen. They looked at the true lords of Anguo in shock, feeling that their minds could not be turned around for a moment.

Why did the true Lord of Dadi, who has the title of "Anguo", rebelled if he said he was rebellious?
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