Chapter 141: Sangdao Zhongluo

A few kilometers away from Huaxia, an island close to the North Pole is shrouded in ice all year round. The entire island is covered with snow and is inaccessible.
In the depths of the island, there is a towering mountain covered with ice and snow. On the top of the mountain, on a boulder, sits a naked young man sitting cross-legged.
The young man is only twenty-seven and eighty-eight, and there is no spiritual power fluctuation on his body, but when the cold wind blows the snow and falls, it will automatically bounce away when there is an inch away from him. It seems that there is a strange Strength, guard him inside.
At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a strange purple light bloomed out.
With a flick of his finger, a purple spiritual energy condensed into a sword, and it bombarded a boulder.
boom!
The boulder shattered at the sound, and a young man in a black robe appeared, slightly embarrassed by the splash of the rubble.
"You guy, it's really getting scarier." The black robe man smiled bitterly.
"Su Kuan, is it okay for you to be sneaky like this?" The naked man glanced at Su Kuan sideways, and said indifferently.
"Zhong Luo, I am not here today to quarrel with you." Su Kuan straightened his robe and said solemnly.
"What happened?" Zhong Luo condensed.
"Zhong Bin is dead!" Su Kuan sighed.
"Zhong Bin is dead?" After hearing Su Kuan's words, Zhong Luo's pupils shrank slightly and he stood up suddenly.
boom!
A powerful wave of spiritual power radiated from his body, and under this power, the boulder under his feet burst into pieces.
His breath fluctuated, unexpectedly reaching the level of real fairyland.
Zhong Bin is his own younger brother, and they were sent to this cold island since childhood to receive the most cruel training.
Moreover, as for the strength of Zhong Bin, he is very clear that he has performed nearly a thousand assassination operations in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he is extremely experienced. How could he miss?
Moreover, Zhong Bin's cultivation level reached the late stage of the heavenly immortal realm, and he also cultivated the Buddha's golden body. Even if he faced the strong in the true immortal realm, he might escape, how could he be killed?
"Who killed it?" Zhong Luo took a deep breath, suppressing the killing intent in his heart.
"Zhou Fan." Su Kuan took a deep breath.
One of the tasks Zhong Bin performed recently was to assassinate a young man named Zhou Fan in Ningcheng.
But just before, Zhong Bin's soul jade slip on the cold island was shattered, in other words, Zhong Bin was dead.
"Zhou Fan, who is he?" Zhong Luo asked in a deep voice.
"From the previous information, he is just an ordinary person who can kill Zhong Bin. It is very likely that this person has reached the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm and possesses powerful means." Su Kuan said.
"Powerful means, huh, I don't care who he is, if I kill Zhong Bin, I will make him pay!" Zhong Luo grinned, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Seeing what Zhong Luo looked like, Su Kuan was also shocked.
He and Zhong Luo have known each other for more than ten years, and for the first time in so many years, he has seen Zhong Luo possess such a big killing intent on a person.
It seems that Zhong Bin's death has seriously stimulated Zhong Luo.
"Poor child, it's not good for you to kill anyone, but you just killed Zhong Bin, now it's alright, it completely angered Zhong Luo, this time you want to die, I am afraid it will not be so easy." Su Kuan couldn't help but embrace Zhou Fan. A touch of sympathy.
Zhong Luo is no ordinary person. Among the mandala gold-level assassins, he is the king of assassins. He has even hunted down the early goals of the realm of true immortals himself. The strength is really frightening.
What's more terrifying is not his strength. Zhong Luo has a hobby, which is to let his opponent die a little bit in pain.
Once there was a person who had broken his tendons and hamstrings, cut off his ears, pulled out his teeth, and even broke one of his eyes.
The extreme pain erodes the target's soul. Such torture, not to mention ordinary people, even cultivators can't hold it!
In torturing the target again and again, Zhong Luo obtained a perverted pleasure, which made him become more and more obsessed with this method of killing, even to the point of crazy.
Now that his younger brother was killed, with Zhong Luo's mind, he would inevitably make his opponent regret coming to this world. This is the fate of Zhong Luo who offended him.
"When are you leaving?" Su Kuan asked.
"In a few days, I have now sensed the way to step into the realm of real fairyland." Zhong Luo smiled slightly.
"Really... true fairyland!" Su Kuan's heart was shocked after hearing Zhong Luo's words.
The realm of true immortals is another realm on the realm of heavenly immortals. The spiritual energy in the body condenses to form true essence, and the power is more than ten times stronger than the realm of heavenly immortals.
If there is no special means, facing the realm of true immortality, there is only one dead end for the immortal cultivation.
People under the age of 30 who can step into the realm of real immortals, even in the mandala, are rare in existence. Once they enter, they hope to ask the realm of golden immortals before the age of fifty.
The realm of Golden Fairy can still fly into the sky, escape from the sky, into the sea, omnipotent, and powerful enough to scare people.
Such a strong person, even in the mandala, is an extremely strong person.
"Yes, I have already felt the threshold of the realm of real immortals. As long as it takes a few days, I can step into it. Then it will be the time for me to take revenge." Zhong Luo grinned.
"Hehe...Congratulations to Brother Zhong, who is about to step into the realm of real fairyland." Su Kuan laughed.
"Brother Su is polite." Zhong Luo nodded.
"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." After that, Su Kuan turned and left.
Until Su Kuan left and disappeared, Zhong Luo sat down again, but this time he was on the snow.
And he wasn't really sitting on the snow. It seemed that he had a pair of invisible hands, dragging him up, as if sitting cross-over in the air, really powerful.
"True fairyland, I'm here, Zhou Fan, kid, just wash your neck and wait for me to come and take your life." Zhong Luo closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation.
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Sie...
Zhou Fan, who was far away in Ningcheng, couldn't help but sneezed. He scratched his nose, "What's the matter, I shouldn't catch a cold."
The cultivation base has reached the realm of heavenly immortals, how can it be possible to catch a cold?
"Could it be that who is worried about again?" Zhou Fan couldn't help but frown slightly.
Ascetics, there will be a faint feeling, this kind of induction is quite wonderful, it seems to be the perception of the future, which can be used to avoid bad luck.
However, although Zhou Fan had a hint of induction, he was not sure who his opponent was and where he came from.
"It's his fault, the soldiers are here to cover the water and soil. If you dare to make an idea, just chop it." Zhou Fan didn't care and drove toward the city garden.