497: Kill, kill, kill, whereabouts of the God of War

“Lord Chu, what are you saying? We were just discussing sending someone to you, but who knew Lord Chu's power was so immense that he had already swept through Leizhou…”, the Yun Family Head forced a smile, speaking awkwardly.

“Yes, yes…” Everyone quickly agreed, afraid of angering this fiend.

“Kill him!” A cold voice came from the Dragon Throne, making the heads of various departments and Tusi this officials at the banquet tense up.

“Lord Chu, I…” The Yun Family Head immediately felt something was wrong and quickly began to speak.

Instantly, Fu Yunxuan's sword was drawn from her waist.

The cold blade tore through the air, the Void Realm trembled, and with a soft sound, the Yun Family Head's head flew high, landing beside the Yun Family Head.

Everyone trembled in shock.

Damn it, you bastard.

You let him speak, and he said what you wanted, yet you still killed him.

The Yun Family Head's eyes were gloomy as he looked at an inconspicuous lantern at the banquet, burning brightly.

Chu Jiang, let you be arrogant, soon I will turn you into a dried corpse.

In an inconspicuous corner of the banquet, next to the tong shou lantern, Yun Ling secretly manipulated it, quietly staring at Chu Jiang.

Three hundred years, five hundred years, a thousand years…

A vast Lifespan was burning, rapidly soaring.

At this moment, everyone was silent.

No one dared to look back.

To avoid exposing Yun Ling's existence, this tong shou lantern was the greatest trump card, just waiting for a moment to make Chu Jiang's blood splatter on the spot.

“Hmm? These people are not right!” Fu Yunxuan frowned slightly; she had just beheaded a tribal leader, yet these people showed no reaction, merely kneeling and staring at Chu Jiang, some even smiling.

Wang Chao, Ma Han, and others also noticed the anomaly and secretly drew their swords.

Two thousand years.

Two thousand three hundred years.

Two thousand five hundred years.

…

The kneeling Yun Ling almost fainted, his face ashen.

“Hurry, damn it, I can't hold on!”

Is this guy immortal? He doesn't look weak at all.

His Lifespan is almost completely burned, why hasn't it ended yet?

“No…” Yun Ling despaired, his Lifespan was about to run out, already approaching two thousand seven hundred years, but Chu Jiang's aura remained normal.

How is this possible?

Everyone looked confused. Didn't the Yun Family Head guarantee them that Chu Jiang would die within three breaths due to his Lifespan running out?

Why isn't he dead yet?

Yun Family Head: Don't look at me, I don't know! (ಥ _ ಥ) ...

He wanted to ask too.

Is this guy's Lifespan even longer than a blood bodhi body?

“Interesting!” Chu Jiang reached out with a large hand, and a youth with withered Qi and blood flew out from the crowd, directly grabbed by the neck, along with that tong shou lantern.

【tong shou lantern (Damaged), a series of imitations of the Divine Artifact Yin and Yang Lamp. Due to a missing corner, it consumes thirty thousand Lifespan to activate once. Staring at the opponent, both parties' life fires burn simultaneously. The loser's Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering. Ineffective against Cultivators two major Realms higher or above the Transformation Heaven Realm.】

【Own Lifespan: Forty-five thousand years】

It has already decreased by nearly two thousand eight hundred years.

If it weren't for this guy's Qi and blood rapidly decaying, he really wouldn't have discovered it; it was truly undetectable.

The next second, Yun Ling's Lifespan ran out, his Qi and blood withered, and his Soul dissipated, leaving only a blood bodhi bead suspended in the air.

Chu Jiang grabbed it into his hand, and it disappeared.

His expression suddenly turned cold.

“Everyone…” Before Chu Jiang could speak, the leaders of the other tribes immediately knelt on the ground, pointing at the Yun Family Head and explaining, “Lord Chu, this has nothing to do with us. It was all the Yun Family Head's doing. He wanted to harm you, old sir…”

The Yun Family Head's face was ashen. You motherf*cker, he only said two words, and you all betrayed him.

“If it wasn't your doing, then why are you so anxious?” Chu Jiang waved his hand.

Dozens of Demon Suppression Guards drew their swords and instantly rushed over, beheading everyone who had just spoken, their blood staining the entire hall red.

In the hall, only a dozen people remained, trembling in the wind, their bodies shaking, looking at Chu Jiang in fear.

“Who knows where the War God is?” Chu Jiang said lightly. After just clearing out Shican Tong, he found that the high-ranking members had already fled, leaving only some low and middle-level small fries.

Basically worthless.

“Lord Chu, we don't know. Someone from the Yun Family holds a high position in the Miao Territory Elder Council. He must know!” The other tribal leaders quickly said. How could they, at their level, know such high-level secrets?

“Good, since you are useless, then…” Chu Jiang waved his hand.

“No… Lord Chu, we still have vast wealth; we will offer it all as tribute…” The other tribal leaders were terrified. Every time Chu Jiang made that gesture, someone died.

“Are you all still asleep? If I kill you, won't your family assets still belong to this this official?”

The next moment, several more flashes of sword light and blood killed half of the people present.

“Lord Chu…” The Yun Family Head chuckled. He finally understood now why the Miao Territory Elder Council disliked Leizhou, even abandoning it.

A group of pig teammates, with all sorts of crazy moves, how do you expect me to win?

“I'll tell you, I'll tell you… There are five places where the War God is forged in Miao Territory. I only know one. I can take you there, but you cannot kill me. Don't even think about using evil methods to probe; my Sea of Consciousness has been planted with a Restriction. Once touched, it will shatter into pieces, and you will get nothing!” The Yun Family Head said helplessly. If he said no now, the only outcome would be death.

“How could this this official be someone who crosses the river and burns the bridge? As long as you cooperate with this this official, you will be safe and sound.” Chu Jiang rose from the Dragon Throne, gently patted the Yun Family Head's shoulder, a sinister smile flashing across his lips.

“The others, kill them!” The Demon Suppression Guards acted again.

“Chu Jiang, you're a beast!”

“Even if I go to the Yellow Springs, I won't let you go!” The remaining few felt despair upon hearing this and began to curse.

“Lord Chu, my Lei Family ancestors have a Legacy of a sixth-grade five thunder pearl. Can it buy me my life?”

“You must promise that you, including your subordinates, will not lay a hand on me.” Lei Wanming said with a pale face, speaking quickly.

This guy, every time he said he wouldn't kill, he'd then order his subordinates to kill. What's the difference? Everyone dies.

“You can!” Chu Jiang readily agreed.

Seeing him agree so decisively, Lei Wanming felt uneasy, but he had already promised that he and his subordinates would not act.

Anyway, as long as Chu Jiang didn't act, no one could kill him.

He comforted himself.

“Immediately raid their homes and purge all the forces present today!”

“Order Xiang and Yue Prefectures to dispatch two thousand Demon Suppression Guards and ten thousand elites to garrison Leizhou and take over Leizhou's defenses!” Chu Jiang continued, issuing a series of orders.

“Lord, the entire Leizhou City, Leizhou Tusi Yamen, Leizhou Demon Suppression Division, and the army have all been brought under our control!”

At this moment, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu entered the hall to report to Chu Jiang.

“Let's go!” A cold light flashed in Chu Jiang's eyes, and the Demon Suppression Guards behind him followed suit.

(PS: Taking a day off for personal reasons, only one chapter today.)