Chapter 424

dared not disobey. She could only speak out."Huh"Zhao Ping'an was a little confused, "Miss Who is it" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The Treasure Pavilion is not a...Chapter 424

Zhao Ping'an suddenly looked at them, with an unprecedented coldness. He quickly bit his finger and drew a symbol on his palm, then stepped heavily and pushed out his palm, as if forming a protective layer.

He used his palms to withstand all the evil winds that were blown in!

At this moment, Zhao Ping'an was calm as still water!

Nangong Rou's clothes remained still, her hair didn't move, as if nothing had happened at all.

Zhao Ping'an glared at them angrily and said, "You bunch of scoundrels, do you know what the consequences are if you provoke the tomb owner!"

Cease your actions immediately, or NanGong Rou will end, and I will tear you all apart!

Dealing with them is easy, but we can't take action now. The slightest mistake will anger the gravekeeper, and the consequences would be unimaginable. For now, we can only hold them back!

When Zhao Changhai and the others saw Zhao Ping'an's eyes, they felt like they were being stared down by the King of Hell, a shiver running down their spines.

But quickly stabilized his emotions.

"Zhao, stop pretending. Three days ago, we set this trap to kill you, and today, your death is inevitable!"

What is this

Zhao Changhai sneered, "Grave owner You little brat, are you making excuses for your own survival"

"Want to use the grave owner to press me"

"Let me tell you, I, the Zixing Pavilion, specialize in suppressing all sorts of vengeful spirits. Even if the grave owner comes out, I'll cleave him with a single sword strike! If you want to live, now kneel and call me master!"

Zhao Ping'an was burning with anger, wishing he could rush over immediately. But if he did so, the countless ghosts summoned would inevitably have some escapees. Even if the tomb owner wasn't provoked, Nan Gongrou wouldn't be able to withstand the erosion of the ghosts!

"Hmph, even at death's door, you still don't know!"

Nan Gong Jian saw that he was still silent and roared, "Master Zhao, use more force, keep going, kill him!"

"Great!"

Zhao Changhai narrowed his eyes slightly, touching his wrist to the sword. Blood welled up instantly, flowing down the blade and mixing with the blood on the ground.

This happened almost simultaneously.

"Awoooo..."

The ominous cries grew louder, more frequent, and more intense, reverberating through the tomb for a long time.

To the naked eye, phantoms appeared in the tomb passage, menacingly charging towards Zhao Ping'an.

What a sight!

Even Nangong Jian and his disciples were so terrified that their faces turned pale. Even though they had some psychological preparation, they didn't expect it to be so terrifying!

Zhao Changhai trembled with fear and said, "This formation truly lives up to its reputation as a forbidden technique. It's terrifyingly powerful! I'm afraid even I wouldn't be able to hold out for two minutes!"

In the tomb.

Zhao Ping'an used one hand to hold back the tide, in his gaze hundreds of specters crowded together, opening their bloody maws to devour him.

In normal times, just one look from me would scare them to death.

Now they are within the formation, out of control!

Zhao Ping'an was even pushed back!

Zhao Ping'an remained expressionless, turning his head to glance at Nan Gongrou. He was still speaking, but after glancing at the coffin, he showed no reaction whatsoever!

"No matter who you are, I mean no harm. Someone wronged and insulted me, so I had to fight back!"

As Zhao Ping'an spoke, he bit through his other hand finger, squeezing out a few drops of blood onto the ground. He quickly wrote the Jiuxuan Rune with his toes, completing it in an instant.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light erupted from the ground, illuminating the entire tomb.

"Awoo awoo awoo..." Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Hundreds of ghostly cries echoed simultaneously, filled with indescribable agony. The earthen ceiling trembled violently, causing fissures to appear and debris to rain down.

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Zhao Changhai's disciples were even more frightened, two of them fainted.

Hundreds of ghostly figures no longer moved forward, instead retreating in fear. They stared in terror, and even dozens of those at the front who hadn't regained consciousness were still kneeling and begging for mercy.

"This...this is impossible"

Zhao Changhai was so frightened that he took three steps back, looking at the golden light in front of him with an indescribable fear. It was as if he were seeing a god, making him feel like an ant.

Nangong Jian's face was pale, his breathing ragged, and he snarled, "I knew you were a million miles apart from my father. Thankfully, I had a backup plan!"

"Huang Zongzhu, come out!" was about to slap her away and tell her again if she dared!"Peace, don't move!"The fans around were also dumbfounded.Who is this guy He beat someone up and instead of being arrested, people are even...