C5545 Disturbing My Cultivation
C5545 Disturbing My Cultivation
On both sides of the canyon were cliffs that reached into the clouds. The cliffs were cold to the bone.
The sky was dyed black and cold winds blew. Hundreds of black robed people surrounded the Han family's carriage and held weapons in their hands with killing intent.
Han Xinrou and Han Rong led a group of Han family guards and stood in front of the carriage with solemn expressions.
Han Rong held her arm and a stream of blood flowed down her arm. Her face was slightly pale and it was obvious that she had been injured.
"I'll say it one more time. Submit or die."
Ten muscular experts sat on chairs made of tiger skin. Their expressions were grim and filled with killing intent.
They were all fierce looking men who gave off a wicked smile and radiated a terrifying pressure, which meant that they weren't weak.
Han Rong was injured, but she knew that it was best not to say anything at this point in time.
"Gentlemen, we are the Han Family of Chaozhou. We once paid tribute to the 80,000 Yin Mountain Chief. This is our flag of passage."
Han Rong moved her finger, and a flag flew out.
This was a sign that they had paid a toll fee.
The Nether Realm was quite chaotic with bandits everywhere.
Many of the merchants that passed by would pay some bandits to buy a pass to prevent being robbed.
After hanging the flag, many bandits would give face to the pirate when they saw it.
Although the bandits wanted benefits, they needed to leave a path for the Chamber of Commerce. Otherwise, they would be digging their own graves.
Hmph! The leader revealed a look of disdain and suddenly harrumphed coldly. He raised his hand and pointed lightly, causing the flag to instantly shatter.
"Old Sun has already been killed by us."
The big man revealed a sinister smile and said, "If you want to go over, you have to give us five billion Spirit Stones to pass through."
One of the Han family guards exclaimed, "Five billion? The reward we gave Chief Sun is only one billion Spirit Stones."
This was simply like a lion opening its mouth wide.
Han Rong suddenly waved her hand and said in a loud voice, "I am willing to pay. Please give us a way out."
With that, Han Rong threw out a storage bag.
She was the one with the highest cultivation level in the Han Family. Most of the money was in her hands.
The burly man weighed the storage bag for a moment and suddenly sneered: "Alright, the convoy can leave. You still need to pay for the money that doesn't surpass others."
"Which person's money?" Han Rong revealed a surprised expression.
"One person, one hundred million!" The burly man raised his finger.
What?!
Han Rong and Han Xinrou's hearts were shocked at the same time.
Handing over this money had already caused the Han family to bleed once.
The shipment was fake, but the family transfer was real. There were a lot of family members hidden in the dozens of carriages behind.
If it was really according to the number of people, each of them would get a hundred million spirit stones. They simply did not have that many spirit stones.
That would require at least ten billion spirit stones.
"You never planned on letting us leave at all!" Han Xinrou shouted coldly.
"Hahaha!" A burst of laughter came from the mountain peak.
The black-robed people all over the mountain coldly laughed. They were only toying with the Han Clan and had no intention of letting the Han Clan leave from the start.
Han Rong secretly sent a sound transmission, "First Miss, I'll stall them for a while. Take advantage of the chaos and leave immediately. Don't look back."
"Don't even think about leaving. We've already sealed off this place." The ten muscular men said coldly: "You should have heard of the name 'Ten Tiger Kill' before. Don't even think about running away or you'll end up very badly."
Ten Tiger Kill!
Hearing this name, many of the Han family guards revealed expressions of despair.
This was a rather famous name. It was unknown how many experts had died at their hands.
The Han family probably wouldn't even have a chance to fight back against such an expert.
Han Ironbull mixed in the crowd and said with a pale face: "First miss, we were ambushed a few days ago. It's probably because of them. I only heard a tiger's roar and everyone died. "
Han Xinrou shook her head. She bit her lips and said in a deep voice: "We still have the relics of the saint."
"The relics of the previous Saint are known for their vitality and killing isn't their forte. I'm afraid we won't be able to do anything to the Ten Tiger Killers then." Han Rong shook her head and gave up on this idea.
Just as the two were at a loss, they suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind.
"Master Lu?"
Master Lu? Han Rong and Han Xinrou were stunned.
Han Xinrou quickly said, "Master Lu, the situation here is dangerous. Please stop."
However, Lu Yu acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked straight towards the Ten Tiger Kill.
"There really is someone who isn't afraid of death." One of the burly men raised his hand and was about to drop it.
"Stop!"
Han Rong shouted in a stern voice, "This is an alchemist master. What are you doing?"
Alchemist master!
The experts of the Ten Tiger Evils were shocked, and their eyes revealed shock.
Alchemists were a group, and there was a lot of karma involved. Even the most arrogant bandits didn't want to have anything to do with alchemists.
"An alchemist? How can you prove that he's an alchemist?" The leader snorted coldly.
"Of course..." Han Xinrou was also quite anxious and was about to speak.
"There's no need to say anymore." Lu Yu suddenly interrupted Han Xinrou.
He walked forward and stared coldly at the ten people and the hundreds of black-robed people behind them.
"How are you going to die if you disturb my cultivation?"
"You..."
Han Rong and Han Xinrou were stunned.
This was not something an alchemist could say.