Eternal life begins with saving my clan

Chapter 411 The Celestial Heavenly Store Retaliation.

For the past few days, the series of attacks on the Soaring Cloud Region had reached staggering heights.

Everyone in the region was tense, panicked, and too afraid to venture outside their homes.

Who knew when the Necoris would strike again?

Many martial artists were deployed to eliminate the Necoris, but none returned alive. Even Expert Martial Artists were sent, yet the result was the same.

With even the experts proving ineffective against the Necoris, how could ordinary and weaker martial artists stand a chance?

Their only hope turned to the Celestial Heavenly Store.

On You Connect, the inhabitants of the Soaring Cloud Region began pleading with the Celestial Heavenly Store for assistance.

Even the city lords in the region sent private messages to the Celestial Heavenly Store, seeking their aid against the terrifying Necoris.

Though city lords were Half-step Grandmaster Martial Artists, they were not invincible. Who knew the full extent of the Necoris' power?

Thus, every city lord remained cautious, careful not to fall into a Necoris trap.

It didn't take long for them to conclude that if the Celestial Heavenly Store sought to rule the region, it must prove its dominance and protect the people in times of crisis.

The upper echelons of the store understood this sentiment all too well, which was why they delayed responding to the Necoris attacks.

After all, nothing comes for free.

After days of relentless Necoris attacks, the Celestial Heavenly Store decided it was time to respond.

From the depths of the Boiling Desert, a silhouette emerged, dressed in a plain robe.

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The figure paused at an intersection, gazing at the magnificent black pagoda, and gave a deep bow.

Turning to face the Soaring Cloud Region, he muttered, "Huh! I must have some fun before I return."

A sinister grin stretched across his face. "Where should I begin the hunt?" He clicked his tongue, stomped his foot, and soared into the sky.

Unbeknownst to the Necoris, the Celestial Heavenly Store had dispatched a hunter. What awaited them would be worse than their deepest nightmares.

Lang Bai shot through the clouds, breaking the sound barrier as he searched for his prey.

The Necoris believed they could escape the surveillance of the Celestial Heavenly Store, but they were wrong.

Under the terrifying might of a Core Refining cultivator's spiritual sense, every nook and cranny of the Soaring Cloud Region was laid bare.

Suddenly, he stopped, hovering over a dense forest.

"Found you…"

He grinned and dove toward the ground.

In a secluded cave, a group of Necoris were chatting happily, their voices echoing through the damp air. They had just completed another round of slaughter.

"Those damn humans won't know what hit them until we've wiped them all out," one Necoris said with a sinister grin.

"What can those puny humans do? They're nothing but lower beings who should be proud to die by our blades," another replied smugly.

"Hahaha!"

The Necoris erupted into laughter, their faces filled with pride and satisfaction.

"Did you just call the human race a lower being?"

A calm voice broke through their laughter.

"Hmm?!"

Instantly, all the Necoris grabbed their weapons, their eyes darting toward the source of the voice. Standing at the entrance of the cave was a young man, staring at them with an expressionless face.

"Who are you?" one Necoris demanded, his voice icy and dripping with killing intent.

Some of his men had been scouting the surrounding area for intruders, yet this human had appeared unscathed.

This could mean only one thing: he was powerful and had likely killed their scouts.

Lang Bai didn't respond to the question. He looked at the hundred Necoris as if they were already corpses.

"You puny ants dare to look down on the human race?" Lang Bai stepped closer, emphasizing each word. "Hahaha. That's the greatest joke I've ever heard in my life."

Although he laughed, his voice was devoid of mirth.

Whoosh!

A blade appeared in his hand, and a powerful aura erupted from his body.

Instantly, all the Necoris felt as if a mountain had fallen on their backs. Their lungs were squeezed, and the air pressed out of them. Their chests heaved as terror gripped them.

Bang!

Lang Bai intensified the pressure, forcing all the Necoris to their knees. The sound of bones cracking echoed in their ears as blood dripped from the corners of their mouths.

Standing tall before them, Lang Bai demanded coldly, "What gives you the right to look down on the human race?"

His voice was so chilling it sent shivers down their spines.

The Necoris captain trembled, sweat pouring from his scaled body like a broken dam.

'How can a human be this powerful…?'

They were shocked, confused, and utterly terrified.

They had heard of powerful human martial artists, but none could compare to the young man standing before them. It was as if they were kneeling before a deity.

"In your next life, don't ever look down on the human race."

Lang Bai's icy voice echoed in their ears. Before they could react, a blinding light filled the cave.

When it receded, the Necoris had been sliced to pieces. The air was thick with the stench of blood.

Lang Bai disappeared from the cave without sparing the carnage a second glance.

A few meters away, five Necoris corpses hung from a tree, swaying like pendulums in the wind.

This was Lang Bai's first strike, and it was only the beginning.

Thousands of kilometers from Clear Wind City, in a small village, screams and cries for help echoed through the air as flames consumed homes.

"Kill all the humans!" a savage Necoris shouted, his laughter filled with malice.

Whoosh!

A blinding light appeared before the Necoris, cleaving his body in two.

Even in death, his face was frozen in a wicked grin.

Shocked!

All the Necoris stopped their massacre and looked toward the light. They were confused, unsure of what just happened.

Standing before the dead Necoris was an ordinary young man, staring back at them.