“A mighty figure is a mighty figure! How can he learn along with us disciples?!”

‘Wang Chong sighed and walked out from Gong Ziliang’s shadow.

“Now, there are only two classes left…”
Gong Ziliang looked at the class schedule in his hand.

The next lesson was tomorrow morning!

Demon Subduing Mountain.
This was at the edge of the Primordial Dynasty.

Because this place was remote, even the army of the Primordial Dynasty did not set foot here!

In this remote village, a city had landed here!

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This city looked very dilapidated.
Black fog covered the surrounding forest, causing it to look a little sinister and terrifying!

However, in this city, there was no discipline, causing this to almost become a paradise for some criminals.

It could be said that anyone who walked past could be a wanted criminal of a country!

Therefore, this city was also called Sin City!

At this moment, in the center of the city, there were a few black-robed people kneeling there.
From their trembling figures, they seemed to be very afraid of the figure in front of them.
If it was Gong Ziliang or Wu Hai, they would definitely be able to recognize them at a glance.

These few black-robed people were the ones who wanted to kill Wu Hai previously!

“Trash! A group of peak True Martial Realm cultivators can actually have their plans ruined by a third-stage True Martial Realm disciple!”

At this moment, the figure in front of him snorted coldly, his tone could be said to be filled with anger.

“Holy Son, that kid is different! He, he, he… he has a terrifying white flame on his body that seems to be specially able to break through our evil aura…”
The black-robed man kneeling on the ground was trembling, Cold sweat continuously appeared on his forehead and dripped onto the ground.

“Oh? White flames?”

The figure called the Holy Son was slightly stunned when he heard this.
“Could it be holy flames? Impossible! Definitely impossible! How can there be holy flames in such a place?”

“Hmph! Then I’ll personally see if this disciple is as terrifying as you say!”

‘The Holy Son nodded, and his tone seemed to have recovered its calm.
“What’s his name?”

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“Tt seems to be called… Gong Ziliang!” One of the black-robed people recalled and said.


The Holy Son nodded and fell silent!

“Thank you for sparing my life, Your Highness!”

Seeing that the Holy Son did not speak, these black-robed people hurriedly kowtowed and continuously thanked him.

“What are you thanking me for? Who said I would let you go?”

However, at this moment, the Holy Son slowly turned around.
His face was pale and his lips were purple.
He did not look like a living person but a dead person!

‘What was even stranger was that there were actually black patterns spinning in his red pupils!

It looked extremely demonic and evil!


Then, before these black-robed people could react, suddenly, a black flame appeared in the Holy Son’s hand.
He flicked his finger, and this flame tured into a ray of light that landed on these black-robed people!

Immediately, tragic cries sounded from the mouths of these black-robed people.
The clothes on their bodies, and even their entire bodies, were melted by the flames at a visible speed and quickly disappeared.
Even if they were peak True Martial Realm experts, they were still helpless against the black flames.
They could only let it burn.

This heart-wrenching pain simply made them feel like they were better off dead!

The Holy Son stood there with a cold expression until he saw these black-robed people turn to ashes.

The figure of the Holy Son slowly disappeared.

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