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Chapter 736 The Foundation of the Immortal Palace!

Hearing Han Li's reminder, Lin Dong finally calmed down.

He scratched his head, then moved closer to Han Li somewhat embarrassedly, and said in a low voice, "Third Brother, you can't tell Big Brother about this after we get out. I was just saying it casually; I didn't really mean to do anything."

Han Li glanced at him, a half-smile on his face: "Big brother is all-powerful. Even if I don't say it, he must already know."

Lin Dong was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Third Brother, why are you so sure that Big Brother would know? We're in the secret realm right now, which is an independent space world. Big Brother is outside, and no one is live streaming right now. How could he possibly know what I've been doing here?"

Han Li looked at Lin Dong, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

My fifth brother is really all brawn and no brains.

No wonder my older brother often said he had never been to school; it seems that's really true.

If the eldest brother didn't know what happened inside the secret realm, how could the other party have provided them with information through the chat group?

Anyone with a bit of intelligence can understand this with just a little thought.

Zhu Chen must have something outside that can spy on what's happening inside the secret realm.

Why can't my fifth brother understand this?

"Fifth brother, think about it carefully..."

Han Li sighed and began to patiently explain to Lin Dong, "Didn't our brother provide us with a lot of current information in the group chat before? If he didn't know what was happening in the secret realm, how could he know all this?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Dong suddenly realized what was going on.

He slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, how come I didn't think of that? Now that you mention it, I understand... Big Brother must have a way to see what's going on inside the secret realm, but we don't know what methods he's using."

Han Li nodded and didn't say anything more.

He knew that Lin Dong wasn't stupid, he was just single-minded, only thinking about fighting and not considering these complicated matters.

the other side.

The battle between Shi Hao and Di Chong continues.

Di Chong was brutally beaten by Shi Hao the entire time, and he couldn't fight back at all.

"What kind of magical technique have you cultivated? How have you become so strong?"

Di Chong gritted his teeth and looked at Shi Hao, asking a question.

He couldn't accept that he, the dignified successor of the Immortal Palace, was beaten so badly by a sinner from the lower realm.

Shi Hao smirked: "You're all about to die, yet you talk so much nonsense..."

"You...you go too far!"

Di Chong was furious, but before he could make another move, Shi Hao had already appeared in front of him.

He kicked out, sending Di Chong flying.

Di Chong was too badly injured to get up.

Shi Hao walked towards him step by step, the broken sword in his hand still dripping blood.

Di Chong tried to get up, but found that his legs had been broken by the sword energy and he could not stand up at all.

He lay on the ground, looking up at Shi Hao, his eyes filled with fear.

"You can't kill me..."

"I am a descendant of the Immortal Palace. If you kill me, the Immortal Palace will not let you off!"

"If the remnant immortals of my Immortal Palace were to intervene, even your elder brother wouldn't be able to protect you then!"

Looking at Di Chong, who had lost all temper, Shi Hao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Logically speaking, someone like Di Chong should never fawn over me.

Moreover, during the battle just now, he had clearly sensed that the moves his opponent used were not what a top-tier first-generation fighter should be like.

Especially the other party's true form.

He remembered Zhu Chen saying that Di Chong's true form was a nine-headed bird.

The nine-headed bird race possesses incredibly powerful physical bodies. If driven to the brink, they will definitely reveal their true form to fight. But this person before me has already been forced to this point.

Surprisingly, it hasn't revealed its true form yet.

This is clearly a problem!

Shi Hao stopped in his tracks, the broken sword in his hand hovering in mid-air, not falling.

He stared at the blood-covered, disheveled "Emperor Chong" before him, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

No, there's definitely something wrong with this person.

The opponent's aura, fighting style, and even his eyes were subtly different from those of Di Chong, whom he had fought before.

Especially the other party's true form.

He remembered Zhu Chen saying that Di Chong's true form was a nine-headed bird with an incredibly powerful physical body. If forced into a desperate situation, it would definitely reveal its true form and fight to the death.

But the person in front of him, who had been beaten so badly that he couldn't even stand up, still hadn't revealed his true form.

"You... are not Di Chong."

Shi Hao looked at the man and said.

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable certainty.

The "Emperor Chong" on the ground trembled slightly, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.

He suddenly raised his head and asked nervously, "You... what did you say? Who else could I be but Di Chong?"

Shi Hao coldly said, "Di Chong's true form is a nine-headed bird. And you? What is your true form? A plucked chicken?"

Lin Dong and the others were all taken aback upon hearing this.

They looked closely at the "Emperor Chong" and then noticed a clue.

Although this guy's aura is powerful, it feels somewhat unsustainable!

It was as if he was forcing himself to hold on to something.

"who are you?"

Shi Hao raised his broken sword and pointed it at the man's throat, asking in a cold and stern tone.

The man remained silent for a moment, then finally gave up pretending.

His body began to change; his golden battle robe transformed into a black outfit, and his cold, handsome face became ordinary and plain.

At the same time, his breathing began to decline rapidly.

He actually fell from the peak of the Divine Fire Realm to an ordinary Divine Fire Realm.

“I…I am a war servant of the Immortal Palace.”

The man said in a trembling voice, "I am Lord Di Chong's personal attendant. Lord Di Chong had some business to attend to before leaving, and before he left, he asked me to stay here and guard the stronghold in his spiritual form. He also bestowed upon me the Void Halberd. I thought I was just here to keep order, but I never expected you to come looking for me..."

"Spirit form?"

Lin Dong's eyes widened instantly: "You mean, the one we were fighting just now was just a spirit body? Not Di Chong himself?"

The man nodded: "Indeed, although Lord Di Chong's spirit body is not his physical body, it still possesses sixty to seventy percent of his strength. I originally thought that with the power of this spirit body, it would be enough to intimidate all the forces in Bright City, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect you..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was already quite clear.

Lin Dong gasped, turned to look at Shi Hao, then at Luo Feng and Han Li, and said incredulously, "The Immortal Palace's foundation is too deep, isn't it? A mere battle servant, controlling a spiritual body, can have this kind of strength? How strong must a true Emperor Chong be?"

Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "This Immortal Palace can stand firm in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths for a reason. As the successor of the Immortal Palace, Di Chong's strength must far surpass any opponent we have encountered before. His spiritual body only has 70% of his original strength, yet it can already fight Shi Hao to a standstill. If his original body were here..."

"So what if his true form is here?"

Shi Hao interrupted Luo Feng directly: "I didn't use my full strength just now. If Di Chong's true form were here, I could still kill him..."

...(End of this chapter)