Alien Dust

Chapter 407 Protected by a Lion

"This Leigong Qilin was clearly wounded by a knife, but the weapon you are holding is a gun. I'm afraid it can't prove that you are challenging its soul forging, right?" Leng Shu finally spoke and produced evidence that anyone with a discerning eye could see.

"This is not difficult to explain. I have many weapons and I am proficient in all eighteen martial arts." Wu Hen said, and waved his hand casually.

Soon, a magic sword flashing with bright star spots appeared behind Wu Hen. Wu Hen held it with his other hand, carrying this peerless magic sword like an ancient god.

Holding an ominous bronze spear in one hand and the Brilliant Star Demon God Sword in the other, Wu Hen has completely changed his previous gentle and polite image in front of these fellow disciples. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the descendant of the God of War Chi You.

"Do you really have that ability?" Yin Zhiyu still didn't quite believe it and asked.

"Whether I have the strength or not, you will know when my fellow disciples come to protect me. If I fail in the challenge, it means I have no chance of getting it. This Thunder God Qilin will naturally belong to everyone. Those of you who are capable can go up there." Wu Hen said calmly.

“Haha, I’m afraid that within three rounds, you’ll be torn into pieces!” Cai Yanbin of the Lishan School said disdainfully.

"I appreciate your kindness, but there is no need for you to protect me. I can handle it myself," said Wu Hen.

"We are not protecting you!" Yin Zhiyu immediately shouted.

"Yes, we are here to protect Senior Brother Leng Shu!"

"We captured this Thunder God Qilin, so it should be us who should challenge the Soul Forging." Yin Zhiyu finally said this.

As soon as these words were spoken, more than 300 members of the Holy Sect began to discuss.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Leigong Qilin is running away.

If it is running away, something is chasing it.

What they could never have imagined was that the person chasing the Thunder God Qilin was actually this seemingly mediocre junior brother, who had stubbornly refused to join the Battle Song Alliance.

“I’m sorry, Junior Brother Cai Ting. If you had joined our Battle Song Alliance that day and had encountered the totem that suits you best, our three hundred brothers and sisters would definitely protect you today and ensure that your soul forging will not be disturbed in any way... But you are not a member of our alliance, and we don’t need to follow the rules we agreed upon.” At this time, Leng Shu also spoke.

Leng Shu hesitated before, not because he wanted to follow the rules of the previous alliance and give way to the Thunder God Qilin, but because he was thinking about what explanation to use to make the other alliance members agree.

He would not give up such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Whether it was forming the War Song Alliance or searching for such a long time in the War Song Mountain, Leng Shu had only one goal, which was to obtain the rare totem!
Now that the rare totem is right in front of him, he will definitely not give it up.

"Brother Leng, your statements are inconsistent." Wu Hen adjusted his breathing while speaking. "When you formed the Battle Song Alliance, it was actually to prevent the alliance from killing each other and to ensure that every fellow disciple could forge his soul safely. Although I did not join your alliance, I agree with Brother Leng's ideas. I also hope to create a harmonious, friendly, and free cultivation environment, where everyone loves each other and helps each other, instead of being barbaric and brutal like killing someone's family for a single curse. Harmonious cultivation in a harmonious society is the kingly way."

"You can't openly plunder me just because I haven't joined. In essence, the War Song Alliance you created is no different from those cruel superiors in the Holy Sect. You just don't plunder your own group, but this is equivalent to monopolizing the ladder of promotion for others. Senior Brother Leng is sensible and a legendary figure respected by everyone in our Holy Sect. He should understand this principle."

Wu Hen's lungs were like cylinders. He inhaled air at a turbo speed as he spoke, just to recover more air during the time he was arguing with the other party.

As for whether you can convince the other party with reason?
Wu Hen is not a three-year-old child. He knows very well that every cultivator is profit-seeking. For the sake of natural treasures and for the sake of ascending to sainthood, they will do anything without any bottom line. As for the Battle Song Alliance created by Leng Shu, Wu Hen doesn't think they will really abide by it...

Just as Wu Hen expected, Leng Shu didn't care about the small profits at all. He gave them to others generously and even helped them as a senior brother.

But in front of Leigong Qilin, his true nature was still exposed.

What’s interesting is that Leng Shu is still looking for various reasons, wanting to defeat Wu Hen in terms of reason first, still standing at the highest point of virtue, and at the same time taking this Leigong Qilin into his pocket.

"If we hadn't appeared, this Thunder God Qilin would have definitely escaped. How about this, since you have done a great job in injuring Thunder God Qilin, I will allow you to rank after me. If I fail in the challenge, you will be the one to forge the soul?" Leng Shu finally offered a condition that he thought was more generous.

This is the most reasonable way Leng Shu could think of.

With a cultivation level like his and the support of so many fellow disciples behind him, anyone with a brain would gladly accept it. He who knows the times is a hero.

Wu Hen was very direct. He shook his head and did not agree to the other party's seemingly reasonable proposal.

"You kid, you are so ungrateful. Senior Brother Leng has already given you enough face. If you continue to be so stubborn, don't blame us for being rude to you!" Yin Zhiyu said coldly.

"Haha, we have a grudge against this guy from the Lishan Sect. We originally joined the Battle Song Mountain together for Senior Brother Leng's sake, but since you are not a member of our Battle Song Alliance, we from the Lishan Sect are looking for you now. It's okay to break your legs, right?" At this time, Cai Yanbin from the Lishan Sect stood up. Leng Shuruo obtained the Thunder God Totem, which was a true ascension, so Cai Yanbin naturally tried his best to show himself.

"Yes, teach him a lesson, you blind man. Senior Brother Leng has been polite enough. If we were outside, we would have smashed your skull with one palm and made you kneel down and beg for death!"

“Brother Leng, there’s no need to say more to this kid. We all used up our holy energy to trap this Thunder God Qilin. We were the first to discover this totem!”

"Haha, I've never seen such a person who doesn't know how to live or die!"

For a moment, everyone in the War Song Alliance revealed brutal murderous intent, and they were planning to kill everyone to silence them.

Wu Hen could not help but sneer when he sensed the strong murderous aura. There was no need to pretend anymore. He said sarcastically, "A group of prostitutes who originally sold their bodies for fame and fortune, rushed to learn from a seemingly elegant courtesan who only sold her art but not her body. After reaping a little benefit, they felt that they were also noble, elegant, and chaste. But then they found out that the courtesan actually sold her body, but the previous person didn't pay her a high price. So, their true colors were revealed one by one, and they rushed to sell their bodies again..."

Wu Hen had never seen other kinds of practitioners, but how could he not know the true nature of these people from the Holy Sect?
Wu Hen's words hit the nail on the head, making everyone, including the legendary figure Leng Shu, blush and their eyes flash with fire. After their noble disguise was torn apart, the wild and ugly hair in their bodies was exposed, making them even more crazy and hideous!

"You will definitely die today!!"

"You actually called us a bunch of bitches. Now let me show you the bloody punishment of our Lishan Sect!"

"I wanted to leave you a breath, but now there's no need to leave your whole body!"

"Kill him!"

"Shave his flesh and cut his bones!"

The sound was deafening, and the angry curses formed a mighty sound wave that swept over the area where Wu Hen was.

Amidst the unanimous condemnation and curses, Leng Shu, dressed in a black robe, walked towards Wu Hen with an arrogant attitude.

His expression became extremely cold, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Leng Shu walked towards Wu Hen step by step. Various ancient holy symbols appeared around him. The symbols contained three powers: cursed fire, nether water, and poisonous frost...

Leng Shu casually drew out a holy talisman, which contained the power of poisonous frost!
"Junior brother, you can find another opportunity, but if you lose your life, you lose everything."

"I gave you two chances."

"You didn't appreciate it both times."

"I don't know why Senior Sister Qingxi would fall for a fool like you!"

Leng Shu's words revealed extreme contempt, not only for the Thunder God Qilin, but also for Qingxi's choice not long ago.

With good intentions, he found the Golden Cloud Totem for Qingxi, and that very night he expressed his love to Senior Sister Qingxi, hoping that Qingxi could become his Taoist partner.

But what Leng Shu never expected was that Qingxi refused.

Although Qingxi did not mention the man in front of him, Leng Shu could feel that since the day this guy left the camp, Qingxi had been distracted and worried about this insignificant guy!
That night, Leng Shu suppressed the anger and confusion in his chest, and the next day he escorted Qingxi away from the Battle Song Mountain with a gentle smile. However, he could not sleep for many days. He could not understand how such a woman could have the courage to reject him. You know, there are so many beauties and women with higher positions than her, Qingxi, in the Totem Holy Sect. They threw themselves into his arms, but Leng Shu did not even bother to look at them.

"I didn't see Qingxi." Wu Hen glanced at the crowd, not afraid of the other party's threat.

"She succeeded in forging her soul and left Battle Song Mountain. I believe she is outside looking forward to sharing it with you. It's a pity that she may not be able to see you... You have feelings for her too, right? Haha, today I will snatch your soul away, and you can't do anything to me. When I ascend to the Supreme of the Holy Nation, Qingxi will be nothing more than a plaything under my crotch, and you can't do anything to her. Go to hell and regret and resent it!" Leng Shu deliberately lowered his voice so that only Wu Hen could hear these words.

Wu Hen slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Leng Shu's sinister face.

It can be seen that Qingxi's behavior has stimulated this guy to a great extent, otherwise this person who is so good at disguise would never reveal such a sinister and resentful side!
For some reason, Wu Hen recalled a famous saying from his hometown:

A woman protected by a lion will never fall for a dog!

(End of this chapter)