Chapter 682: Chapter 280: Celestial Demon’s Left Hand!

Dense forest.

Several figures swiftly dashed forward, their lightweight skills at their peak, faces full of shock, each pushing their speed to the limit, with some constantly looking back.

It seemed that something was rapidly pursuing them from behind.

Leading them was Wei Yuan, known as the Azure Thunder Hand, his face shifting, incredulous.

Jiang Shi!

He had just seen the silhouette of Jiang Shi!

The Jiang Shi who had once stirred countless storms in the Great Qian Dynasty, was back?

This matter must be reported back to the Alliance Leader.

However, just as they were fleeing at high speed, suddenly, Wei Yuan and the others’ expressions changed, quickly halting their bodies, fear rising as they looked ahead in disbelief.

On a large stone in front of them.

A dark figure stood silently, black robe fluttering around, exuding an aura akin to the depths of a dark sea...

Jiang Shi!

He had actually appeared ahead of them?

"Young Hero Jiang, what do you want to do?"

Wei Yuan quickly asked.

"Heaven and Earth Alliance... take me to your headquarters!"

Jiang Shi’s voice echoed, resounding in their minds.

Wei Yuan’s eyes widened in shock.

The other party wanted to enter their headquarters?

He wanted to say more, but suddenly, his mind buzzed, turning upside down, losing all consciousness in an instant, becoming dazed, muttering, "Yes!"

The group marched forward like puppets.

Jiang Shi followed silently behind.

Days later.

In front of a massive building.

Jiang Shi finally appeared here.

The building was quite grand, with a high-hanging plaque, imposing stone lions crouching on either side, brawny men with indifferent expressions standing outside the gate, knives at their waists, exuding an intimidating aura, forbidding strangers to enter.

Jiang Shi glanced up and walked towards the building.

"Stop!"

The gatekeepers immediately shouted sternly.

But Jiang Shi didn’t spare them a glance, striding directly inside.

The gatekeepers, like Wei Yuan and the others before them, suddenly had their minds shaken, turned upside down, losing all consciousness in an instant.

Jiang Shi proceeded unimpeded, heading towards the depths of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.

Along the way, shadows of people collapsed like falling dumplings.

Inside the great hall.

The Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader, Sha Po Lang, with a robust body, thick arms, a mane of fiery red hair, tiger eyes, and an eagle nose, exuding an oppressive aura, was sitting on a chair, talking with two female Daoists dressed in white robes and feathered crowns.

"Even you cannot explore the mysteries of Thunder Valley; why would I be capable of doing it?"

Sha Po Lang spoke in a calm voice.

"No need for modesty, Alliance Leader. Your strength is well known. You were once a peerless powerhouse of the Ancient Five Races. Others might not know you, but our Celestial Spirit Temple does."

The white-feathered crown on the left spoke.

"Let’s not flatter me. I know my own limitations."

Sha Po Lang continued.

"Is Alliance Leader worried about the division of treasures within Thunder Valley?"

The white-feathered crown continued, "As long as you help us open Thunder Valley, you can choose the treasures first. How about that?"

"Let me choose first?" 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Sha Po Lang squinted slightly, revealing a hint of interest.

But at this moment!

Suddenly, he frowned, hearing an unusual commotion outside, immediately instructing someone to check.

Just as his words fell, in the great hall, a flash of light and shadow appeared, and a tall, large, black figure stood within.

Long black hair hanging loose, broad-shouldered, with eyes exuding an indescribable depth.

"Are you the Heaven and Earth Alliance Leader?"

Jiang Shi asked, looking towards Sha Po Lang in front.

Sha Po Lang’s pupils contracted slightly, keenly sensing something amiss, he inquired, "Who are you? Have I done something wrong?"

"So it’s you!"

Jiang Shi replied, his form suddenly vanishing.

The next moment, Sha Po Lang’s expression changed, shouting as a terrifying claw-like large hand appeared in front of him, aiming to strike his body fiercely.

Boom!

The great hall trembled, debris surged.

The entire hall almost collapsed.

With just one move, Sha Po Lang was captured alive by Jiang Shi, seriously injured, spewing blood furiously, his face full of horror, seeming as insignificant as straw.

"Who are you?"

He quickly asked.

Jiang Dao grabbed Sha Po Lang, looking towards the doorway, saying, "Daoist Master Xuan, pass the poison pill!"

Daoist Master Xuan immediately entered the hall, flicking his hand, a green elixir pill flew out, caught by Jiang Shi, and directly shoved into Sha Po Lang’s mouth.

Sha Po Lang struggled desperately, making muffled sounds, but couldn’t escape the poison pill being forced down his throat.

Jiang Shi tossed him aside, then sat grandly on a chair to the side, coldly saying, "You have ingested my Nine Revolutions Heart Pill, from now on, you will follow my orders, or else your body will itch unbearably, leading to a pus-filled death!"

"Who... who are you?"

Sha Po Lang’s face was grief-stricken, yelling angrily from the ground.

This must be a madman, right?

Without a word, he captured me and fed me poison!

Which damn bastard is this?

The two feather-crowned Daoists on the side also looked at Jiang Shi with fright.