I really can’t kill you

"How is this possible!?"

"My subordinates were clearly spread out!"

"Only Li Xianyang by your side is capable of killing them, but he can't be in two places at once. It's impossible for him to find and kill so many of my subordinates in such a short time!"

"Why is this happening? Just why?! What methods did you use!?"

"Could it be… could it be that there's more than one expert at Li Xianyang's level by your side!?"

Qian Zihou's eyes were nearly splitting, his eyeballs bulging and bloodshot, filled with a look of utter disbelief!

"Think whatever you like."

"Oh! Three more communication jade tokens. Here, catch!"

Curving his lips, Su Lang pulled out three communication jade tokens belonging to Lutian Tower Martial Artists he had just acquired and tossed them to Qian Zihou like throwing bones to a dog.

This time, Qian Zihou didn't reach out to catch them.

Because he knew these communication jade tokens couldn't be fake; they definitely belonged to his subordinates.

"Su Lang, you son of a bitch!"

"Very well, I didn't expect you to have other experts by your side!"

"I was indeed careless and fell for your scheme, losing dozens of subordinates. I've lost this round."

"But don't forget, the strongest power on this side is mine—Qian Zihou. I am a Martial Immortal!"

"The experts by your side might be able to kill my subordinates, but can they kill me?"

Qian Zihou's face turned ashen, filled with rage and Killing Intent. "Next, it's time for me to take action personally. If you have the ability, come and stop me!"

Having said that…

Qian Zihou let out a cold snort, flicked his large sleeves, and turned to fly toward another city, Yaolan City.

Yaolan City was the second largest city of the Yaochi Clan; Qian Zihou was naturally well aware of this.

His plan was to destroy Yaolan City and give Su Lang a lesson he would never forget!

Qian Zihou's speed was immense, and he vanished from Su Lang's field of vision almost instantly.

"Heh!"

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Su Lang gave a cold laugh. Sitting leisurely in his chair, he took out a pot of tea, poured a cup, and began to drink.

He was in no hurry to head to Yaolan City.

He would drink some tea and then refine an Immortal Formation to ensure everything was perfectly safe.

Regardless, it would take some time for Qian Zihou to fly there.

In the blink of an eye…

Su Lang finished his tea.

During that time, several more Martial Saints under the command of Lutian Tower were killed by Li Xianyang.

A massive amount of martial saint souls, spirit jade, and various Materials flooded into Su Lang's Storage Space.

These Martial Saints from Lutian Tower were basically all at the Great Saint level.

Moreover, they were all members of a Quasi-Emperor organization, all engaged in the business of killing and looting.

The wealth they carried was far greater than that of Chiri Muzhu and the others.

Therefore, just a portion of the spoils already completely surpassed the combined secret treasuries of the three Yaochi Saint Clans.

Through his Clones and Treasure-Seeking Flying Squirrels everywhere…

Su Lang held the situation firmly in the palm of his hand.

Meanwhile, Qian Zihou and the others remained oblivious.

At this very moment.

Qian Zihou was about to arrive at Yaolan City.

His arrival truly caused the heavens and earth to change color, as Killing Intent flooded the surrounding hundreds of thousands of miles like a torrential deluge!

Inside the city…

The Martial Artists who had initially experienced the raid by the Quasi-Immortal once again felt the terror emanating from a Martial Immortal.

However…

Everyone had seen the scene of the Quasi-Immortal fleeing earlier.

So this time, even though a Martial Immortal had arrived, the people were only slightly flustered. Deep down, they felt nothing would go wrong because Young Master Su was there to protect them.

In a few blinks of an eye…

Yaolan City had entered Qian Zihou's attack range.

However, to cause even greater damage and an even more terrifying scene, he advanced a bit further.

At that moment…

He suddenly saw the massive city before him become enveloped in a layer of pink light.

The incredibly profound Power of Rules upon it caused him to pale in shock.

"How can this city be protected by an Immortal Formation!?"

"The previous intelligence didn't mention this at all!"

"Could it be that this was just set up? That son of a bitch Su Lang actually has someone under him who can set up an Immortal Formation!?"

"That's impossible. Only a Martial Immortal can set up an Immortal Formation, unless it's a Formation Plate."

"That's it, it must be a Formation Plate. That brat Su Lang is truly wealthy—handfuls of Immortal Pills and quasi-immortal pills, and even Immortal Artifacts and Immortal Formations!"

"Could he have plundered the Legacy of some ancient Great Immortal?"

"…"