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"Rest assured, Dragon Lord, everything has been arranged."

"But what happened next..."

A voice came from inside the ancient bronze mirror:

"I already have a candidate in mind to bring the demon to justice. I thank Lord Zhao for his assistance this time."

"Haha, you're too kind, Lord Dragon."

After exchanging pleasantries, the light on the bronze mirror gradually dimmed.

The night concealed the man's face, leaving only the rhythmic sound of his knuckles tapping on the wooden table echoing through the room.

"Let's add more spots to this year's three selection rounds."

"Consider it compensation for them."

……

The fierce battle between the two martial arts masters at the Liu family mansion is nearing its end.

With the backing of the Great Tang Dynasty, Xiong Lin's foundation in various aspects, such as cultivation techniques, martial arts skills, and even weapons and magical treasures, is far superior to that of Liu Xiangquan!

Even though they were of the same martial arts level, Liu Xiangquan quickly showed signs of defeat.

"Xiong Lin!"

"The grudge of destroying my cultivation today will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"

A hoarse, venomous roar exploded in the night sky, revealing a gigantic, mountain-like demonic body.

Its body was shrouded in poisonous miasma, and its snake scales were outlined with a chilling net-like pattern.

However, the snake's body was covered with deep wounds that exposed bone, and its foul-smelling snake blood cascaded down like a waterfall.

Just when everyone thought that Liu Xiangquan was making a desperate statement before his death, the earth suddenly undulated like ocean waves, and Liu Xiangquan, who had revealed his true form, plunged headfirst into the depths of the waves.

"Do you have the Earth Bead?"

This turn of events was clearly unexpected by everyone in the Six Doors.

The crimson true energy in mid-air churned more violently, and the terrifying high temperature it emitted seemed to scorch the earth.

But that Earth Pearl was no ordinary object; it carried the severely injured Liu Xiangquan deep into the earth and soon disappeared.

The manhunt ended in such a disastrous failure that the martial artists from the Six Doors present all looked extremely grim.

"Don't overlook any clues, even if it means digging three feet into the ground, to find Liu Xiangquan."

The crimson true energy in mid-air gradually dissipated, and Xiong Lin, who had completely shed his demonic body after entering the True Martial Realm, was no different from an ordinary, robust human man.

Just as he was about to continue making arrangements, he suddenly sensed something amiss: the sounds of internal energy clashing were coming from the backyard of the Liu family mansion.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Xiong Lin's figure suddenly disappeared.

"what?"

"Where is Lord Xiong going?"

The elite constables from Zhenxie Hall looked at each other in bewilderment, and then set off to follow.

Seeing this, the others were completely bewildered, but they dared not fall behind.

As they approached the backyard of the Liu residence, they also discovered the sounds of internal energy clashing not far away!

hiss!

moment!

Many people's hearts are trembling!

Logically speaking...

The Six Doors' operation this time was extremely meticulously planned; this shouldn't have happened!

As the crowd surged into the backyard, they saw Cheng Ye riding on the alligator dragon demon, constantly waving his fists.

at this time.

Whether it was the young constables or the dragon youth, their faces were filled with confusion!

"So it really was just a hallucination?"

A constable, witnessing this scene, couldn't help but mutter to himself.

At this time.

The true energy that had just subsided within Xiong Lin surged once more, and his chilling voice struck everyone like a thunderbolt:

Why is a descendant of the Dragon King from the South Sea River in the Liu family's household?

Ao Ping's hand, hanging at his side, trembled slightly. He regained his composure, feigned calmness, and cupped his hands, saying:

"Ao Ping greets Chief Constable Xiong."

"The exchanges between Changhe County and the Shui people of Nanming were usually handled by Liu Xiangquan."

"I have come here tonight to discuss the grand sacrificial ceremony in Changhe County three months from now."

He paused slightly, and then a hint of anger appeared on Ao Ping's face:

"I never imagined that Liu Xiangquan, a man in human form but a demon in heart, would commit such an outrageous act!"

"They even turned my subordinates against me, intending to assassinate me here and provoke a conflict between the aquatic tribes of the South Sea and the imperial court."

Ao Ping's distortion of the truth infuriated the young constables guarding the backyard. They even shouted at him, disregarding the presence of important figures like Xiong Lin:

"You're talking nonsense!"

"He clearly called you 'Young Master' and even asked you to wait a moment!"

"you……"

The words stopped abruptly, and apart from the resounding hammer blows, there was no other sound in the backyard.

Xiong Lin took out a Bagua mirror from his bosom and poured his true energy into it.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot out and enveloped Ao Ping.

After a while.

"He has never eaten people."

The beam of light shone on the alligator dragon demon again, and wisps of black energy seemed to be entangled with its soul.

Upon seeing this scene, many people's expressions changed drastically. They looked at each other, seemingly having a lot to say.

The eerie silence continued, and Xiong Lin held the Bagua mirror without making any other move.

Ao Ping felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, remaining motionless in place, his hands secretly clenching and unclenching.

The alligator dragon demon has a very strong vitality. Even with its face covered in blood and flesh, and even its bones exposed, it is still struggling violently.

Cheng Ye's eyes were bloodshot, and his internal energy was almost running rampant.

The frustration of being transported to this world, the unease about his future fate of losing an arm, and the anger of the alligator dragon demon who swallowed a human lung right in front of him and was about to eat off his arm.

These intertwined emotions surged like a flood, breaking through the calm he had previously used to conceal them, and were unleashed through his fists!

boom!

Until the fist pierced through the skull and smashed into the blood-stained dirt.

Cheng Ye then stopped what he was doing, panting heavily.

It was at this moment that he realized that quite a few people had come to the courtyard.

Holding the Bagua mirror, crimson true energy permeates the majestic forest;

Chen Hai's eyes were filled with disbelief, and his hands were trembling.

And the Six Doors constables, their eyes wide as if they had seen a monster.

And there's Ao Ping standing in the shadows, his cheeks twitching!

Xiong Lin made him stand here and witness his subordinate, whom he had said he wanted to assassinate, being beaten to death by a young constable!

"Dragon grandson has been frightened tonight, go back to the river to rest."

Xiong Lin expressionlessly put away the Bagua mirror and instructed the person beside him:

"Turn this over and see how much more shady stuff there is."

"yes!"

The Six Doors constables, suddenly realizing what had happened, quickly clasped their hands in response.

As the crowd gradually dispersed, Chen Hai, his steps unsteady, ran to Cheng Ye, who was already sitting on the ground, and asked in shock:

"Xiao Cheng!"

"When did you break through to the eighth rank?!"

Eighth-rank martial artist?

A young man who has only been in the Six Doors for a few months is already an eighth-rank martial artist?!

After wiping the demon blood off his fist, Cheng Ye looked up at Chen Hai and gave him a somewhat "shy" smile.

"Chen Tou'er".

"I was lucky; I broke through just a few days ago."

Chen Hai suddenly realized and said:

"No wonder you need to regulate your breathing before taking action. You also need to pay attention to rest during spiritual practice. Overexertion will have the opposite effect."

"Okay, I understand."

Watching Chen Hai help Cheng Ye up, the two gradually walked away.

The young constables, stunned and speechless, stiffly turned to look at each other:

"Cheng Ye is about the same age as us, right?"

"He's already an eighth-rank martial artist?!"

"Have you forgotten?"

"He just killed an eighth-rank alligator dragon demon with his bare fists."

Just broke through?

How could they possibly have such terrifying combat power?

Was Cheng Ye just pretending to be weak to take advantage of others?!

We're all the same age, but they've been outmatched!