Devouring the Stars: Bolan's Life Simulator

Chapter 125 No one dares to care

"Why, do you still want to take action?" Bolan sneered as he looked at the divine power and laws slowly gathering around Yin Xuehou.

Although Yin Xuehou is a feudal lord, he has just reached the high level of feudal lord.

Bolan was superior to his opponent in terms of law perception and physical strength amplitude. He even holds several valuable treasures in his hands.

"Hmph, today I will teach you for your master what it means to fear the strong." Yinxue Hou saw the contempt and sneer on Bo Lan's face, and the anger in his heart rushed straight to his forehead.

If he, a dignified prince, let people know that he was so despised by a little guy at the domain lord level, what kind of shame would he have? Even if the other person was the disciple of the Lord of Nine Swords, he would give it a good beating.

I saw flying snow suddenly falling from the sky, and then condensed into sharp silver snowflakes, swirling and covering a kilometer radius.

"Are you worthy?" Bo Lan urged the Flowing Cloud Armor on his body to the second level, directly raising it to 6,000 times the peak power of the ninth level of the Realm Lord.

What qualifications does Yin Xuehou have to discipline the Lord Nine Swords? What's more, in Bolan's eyes, Marquis Yinxue is a weakling, and he can't get involved in anything.

Seeing Bolan's aura suddenly soaring, even vaguely reaching the level of a feudal lord, Yinxuehou was shocked and stopped holding back: "Go!"

Endless silver blade snowflakes flew towards Bolan in an instant.

Bolan didn't move, his eyes flashed with a trace of red, and monstrous flames instantly surged out with Bolan as the center, melting all the silver blades and snowflakes wherever they passed.

"How is this possible, you!" Yin Xuehou couldn't imagine that a domain lord level actually exuded the aura of a feudal lord level, and melted his own attack with one move.

In Marquis Yinxue's view, Bo Lan was using the law of fire. However, Bolan actually used the law of fusion of fire and air, and coupled with Bolan's attainments in the law of space, he was easily crushed.

"There is something even more impossible." Bolan raised his hand in the air, and a scorching ball of fire containing the power of the terrifying law flew out from his fingertips, and the flames in the ball were still expanding.

It soon exceeded the size of the entire Yinxuehou Mansion, and hung high in the sky like the scorching sun.

The Yinxuehou Mansion, which was originally covered with ice and snow, is now as hot as purgatory.

Only the terrifying ball of fire remained in Yin Xuehou's eyes, and fear continued to spread from his heart: "You! I am a prince personally conferred by the Lord of Ganwu Kingdom. Do you know what will happen if you attack me? Lord of Ganwu Kingdom I will never spare you."

"Oh." Bo Lan coldly threw the ball of fire towards Yin Xuehou without any hesitation.

Bo Lan did not use all his strength in this attack, and Fenghou Immortal would not die so easily. I won’t ask about my teacher Bai Xiaohou until I’m convinced.

"You're finished! How dare you!" Yin Xuehou watched the flaming ball fall, and various emotions such as fear, anger, and regret filled his heart at the same time.

Yinxuehou wanted to hide, but he didn't dare to. Below was Yinxuehou's mansion. He could only rely on his damaged body to forcefully absorb Bolan's blow.

In the Yinxuehou Mansion below, the seven immortal gods, hundreds of realm lords, and tens of thousands of realm lords looked at this terrifying scene and felt that the end was coming.

"Quick! Quickly notify your friends to come and help, as well as Lord Ganwu Kingdom!" Yin Xuehou's favorite disciple Yu Kan reacted immediately and made arrangements quickly.

Yu Kan also sensed it when Bolan first explored his consciousness. At that time, he felt that this conscious soul was extremely powerful. However, when Bolan appeared, the aura on his body was just that of a domain lord.

So Yu Kan didn't take it seriously and only learned about Bolan's identity during the conversation between the two.

Who would have thought that this Territory Lord would be so terrifying, and the other party obviously had a lot of grudges with the ancestors: "What a disaster, isn't this person a Territory Lord? How could he suddenly become more powerful than the ancestors of the clan?"

Yinxue Hou tried his best to resist Bolan's flaming ball, and feeling the rapid loss of his divine body, he felt regretful in his heart: "If I had known this, I would have just told the truth about Xiaohou." Yinxuehou did not take action directly after all. He thinks that as long as he uses the art of language well, he can get rid of everything.

But how could Marquis Yinxue have imagined that Bo Lan actually had the strength of a feudal lord?

In a certain ordinary-level mission training world of the Cosmic Mercenary Alliance.

Ji Qing suddenly received news that a man named Bolan suddenly took action against the family. The ancestor was no match, so Ji Qing contacted the Phantom King to help.

"What's the situation? Who is Bolan? Why would he attack our family?" Ji Qing was a little confused, but he immediately contacted his teacher, the Phantom King.

Ji Qing has a strong obsession with family inheritance, so naturally she cannot accept the family's decline and demise.

Soon the communication was connected, and Ji Qing anxiously explained the situation of his family. However, Ji Qing didn't know Bolan's identity, so he only said that the person who attacked their family was a powerful feudal prince.

The Phantom King said lazily and relaxedly: "I will solve it, don't worry, you are performing your training mission, don't be distracted."

"Okay!" Ji Qing immediately felt relieved after receiving the Phantom King's affirmative reply.

However, not long after, the Phantom King's communication came back.

"Teacher, is the matter resolved?" Ji Qing was happy in her heart. It was thanks to her teacher that she solved the clan's crisis so quickly.

"No." The Phantom King changed his previous laziness and his expression became very serious, "Why didn't you tell me that Bolan was the one who took action? I can't interfere in this matter."

The Phantom King's teacher was also a venerable person, and the Phantom King had also heard of such important events as the Lord of Chaos City accepting disciples.

And judging from the situation where Bolan's domain lord level showed the strength of the feudal prince level, Bolan's future achievements will obviously be extremely terrifying, and the Phantom King is naturally not willing to provoke him easily.

"Who is this Bolan?" Ji Qing couldn't figure it out. If even his teacher couldn't intervene, wouldn't the family be doomed?

The Phantom King did not explain too much, but said: "Now there is another way. Your former lover Hong's brother Luo Feng and Bo Lan may have a good relationship. You can ask Luo Feng to try. Maybe there will be a turn for the better."

Luo Feng and Bolan were geniuses from the same talent competition. The Phantom King estimated that the two sides had some friendship, but she didn't know the details, so she could only say that it was probably good.

"I understand, I'm going to beg you." What happened fifty years ago was a thorn in Ji Qing's heart. She didn't want to touch it anymore, but now it was about the survival of the family, so she could only plead and try. .

Yinxuehou Mansion.

Yukan arranged to send out dozens of communications and emails. At first, the feudal lord agreed, but he soon changed his mind and shied away.

The subsequent contact was completely lost, and the country's leader was completely unable to contact him.

It was not until later that a feudal lord who had an extremely close relationship with Yinxue Hou revealed the situation.

King Wu Hunter, the eldest disciple of Lord Ganwu, came forward and directly stopped everyone who wanted to help Marquis Yinxue.

"Here, what should we do?" Yu Kan looked at Yin Xuehou in the sky struggling to hold on, his spiritual body losing more and more, and his heart was full of despair.

(End of this chapter)