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Plundering Lifespans, Conquering the Heavens from a Mine Slave
Chapter 142

Zhen Old Ancestor Makes His Move, Everyone Gets a Share

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At this moment, the true kings within Golden Valley City were finally alerted!

A multitude of loud, piercing sounds rang out, like the clash of metal, deafeningly loud!

"After all these years, someone still dares to come knocking on our door."

"That's really rare!"

"Could it be that the world has already forgotten the illustrious reputation of my clan?"

"Hehehe!"

"I guess some fool is just asking for trouble, coming here to die!"

"Unfortunately, he chose the wrong place!"

"He dared to destroy my Golden Ancient City; I will spare his life later."

I'll make him taste what it means to wish he were dead!

"Let me go first!"

"I'll go first!"

"I'll go first!"

"How about giving it to me, your old ancestor?"

"I haven't moved in too long, why don't I let these old bones of mine get a little exercise today!"

An aged voice forcefully interrupted.

This silenced everyone else.

But soon, things stirred up again, with everyone speaking respectfully.

"Zhen Old Ancestor!"

"Is it Ancestor Zhen? You've emerged from seclusion?"

"Ancestor Zhen, has your cultivation improved once again?"

"If Ancestor Zhen were to take action, then victory would be a sure thing!"

"A few petty thugs, we can wipe them out with a flick of our wrist!"

"It is their greatest honor that you, sir, were able to lend a hand!"

One by one, true kings rose into the sky!

They all, almost simultaneously and with remarkable tacit understanding, protected an old man.

Wearing a robe embroidered with gold thread!

Although his face showed signs of age and his hair was thinning, his eyes shone with golden light, and he was full of energy.

Its body was old yet still imposing, and a faint golden light emanated from it.

A terrifying power is hidden within him!

"Yes, it's you!"

Zhu Family Jiazhenwang recognized Nangong Yao, his brows furrowed and his eyes flashing with anger!

"You stole our clan's property, and you still have the audacity to return!"

What is theft?

"This fairy calls it taking, it's taking, and... when did it become yours?"

Nangong Yao stood with one hand on her hip and the other holding Five-Colored Sword Soldier, its sharp edge pointing directly at the crowd.

Arguing forcefully and retorting defiantly,

"You clearly stole it!"

"Shameless!"

"Presumptuous!!!"

The face of the True King of the Zhu Family turned pale and then changed suddenly, as if he had thought of something!

"Wait, where are the others?"

Where are the two men my clan sent to pursue you?

"Snort!"

"Dare to chase me? What do you think? Of course, you'll be slain by this fairy's sword!"

Nangong Yao twitched her delicate little nose, her face flushed slightly, as she brandished her sword!

She gave a sweet, innocent hum!

It was as if she had truly killed those two kings!

Jiang Yi: "..."

Didn't I do that?!

"Court death!"

The true king was enraged, his aura surging, ready to attack!

But then, as if remembering something, he stopped in his tracks, turned to look at the old man beside him, and bowed respectfully.

"Zhen Old Ancestor, you must avenge our clansmen!"

"Those are Great True King! If they were to fall, it would be a tremendous loss for our clan!"

The others, their gazes equally cold and murderous, followed suit, respectfully replying,

"Yes, Ancestor, please act quickly!"

"Zhen Old Ancestor, please capture these people as soon as possible..."

"Let us cover your retreat!"

"Ancestor, make your move!"

"Ancestor..."

The old man, known as Zhen Old Ancestor, stroked his sparse, long white beard.

He let out a hearty laugh!

"Okay, okay!"

His aura manifested!

He had unsurprisingly reached the Peak of Mortal Transformation Eighth Heaven!

It seems to be on the verge of stepping into the next level; perhaps the next minor realm is only a step away.

In his opinion!

They're just two juniors; taking them down is a piece of cake.

The other true kings of the Zhu Family!

They all surrounded Jiang Yi and his companion, their magical power surging and their auras intertwined.

Intertwined to form an inverted golden bowl!

It was as if they intended to confine them within this limited space!

"Are you so eager to commit suicide?"

Jiang Yi's face remained calm and composed, his gaze serene, as if he were ignoring everything.

Nangong Yao then darted back behind him in a flash.

A small, fair hand reached out and shoved his shoulder!

He shouted excitedly,

"Hurry! Hurry!"

"It's your turn now, get ready for this fairy!"

"Kill them all! Avenge me!"

The surrounding true kings exchanged glances, their expressions revealing mockery.

They all let out a cold laugh in unison.

"Revenge?"

"You guys? You're utterly clueless!"

"Hahaha!"

"Look, Ancestor Zhen is about to move!"

The old man's eyes flashed with golden light, and his sharp gaze fell upon them.

An aged arm reached out and transformed into a giant golden hand over ten feet long.

The entire space was shaking!

It was surrounded by rays of golden light, as if it were cast from gold!

Bend your five fingers into a claw shape!

He reached out and grabbed at Jiang Yi and his companion!

"That's a bit weak!"

Jiang Yi shook his head, slowly extended his right hand, and moved it back slightly.

With a single movement, a golden fist imprint was formed, without any fancy tricks.

It smashed out with a deafening roar!

With a single punch, he shattered the outstretched golden hand, the force of which was immense.

Like a floodgate bursting open, it burst forth!

Even the old man's entire arm exploded along with it.

He transformed into a cannonball, smashing through the walls of the Golden Ancient City.

We penetrated hundreds of meters into their territory!

A deep ravine was dug out, and along the way, pavilions and halls collapsed one after another.

Amidst a thunderous roar!

Interspersed with painful screams and wails!

Quiet!!!

A deathly silence fell over the room!

The assembled true kings were speechless, staring blankly at the scene before them.

Everyone froze on the spot!

I was completely shocked!

What did they see?

Their Zhen Old Ancestor, was a prominent figure in the clan!

He was punched and sent flying?

"Jiang Yi, well done!"

Nangong Yao cheered, her big eyes slightly moving!

Wielding Five-Colored Sword Soldier, he swiftly swung it, slashing at a nearby True King.

Catch him off guard and kill him with a single sword strike!

Just as she was about to strike another person, that person reacted.

He quickly backed away, trying to dodge!

But he was still a little too slow, and the sword struck him in the chest.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the internal organs were vaguely visible.

Excruciating pain!

He let out a scream!

At that moment, a golden light burst forth, swift as lightning, piercing through his brow.

The screams then abruptly stopped!

[Slayed one enemy at the Mortal Transformation Fourth Layer, plundering 418 years of their lifespan.]

But that sound had already brought the other True Kings back to their senses!

Just as they were filled with terror and instinctively wanted to flee!

Golden rays of light entered their eyes!

In the blink of an eye!

There is no unfairness; everyone gets a share!

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