Chapter 23

Outer City, Zhou Family Courtyard.

Like many small families, the Zhou Family managed the market on the outskirts of the city, while the clansmen lived in the Outer City.

"Kill--!"

Zhou Family Courtyard, the sound of fighting shook the sky.

The place where the immortal cultivation families once gathered had now turned into a battlefield, with raging flames and scars all over the mountain.

Countless figures were fighting in the courtyard, blood reflecting the flames, and one by one, people with ferocious faces were like jackals looking for food, fiercely pouncing toward the Zhou Family clansmen.

At this time, a figure walked out from the center of the battlefield.

The person held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood.

The Zhou Family disciples had blood in their eyes and rushed toward the sword cultivator.

"Swoosh!"

The person had a trace of indifference in his eyes, his footsteps paused slightly, and then a sword light flashed by.

The hundred-refined magical artifacts and flesh and blood in front were all cut open by a sword.

Everyone looked at the sword cultivator in astonishment.

Three Qi Refining Level 7 cultivators were not even a match for the sword cultivator's one sword.

Chang Zidao.

The sword cultivator of the martial arts faction!

Qi Refining Level 8 cultivation, but his strength was comparable to the peak of Level 9.

As he walked toward the Zhou Family main hall, the people inside gradually became sparse, leaving only an octogenarian sitting in the main hall.

At this time, the old man sat on the chair with a normal expression, quietly sipping tea.

It seemed that his calmness was out of place here.

Chang Zidao looked at the person and said: "Family Head Zhou, long time no see."

Family Head Zhou put down the teacup and said: "I have been thinking about you day and night."

Chang Zidao shook his head: "Those with different paths do not conspire together."

"What is the same Dao? What is a different Dao?"

Family Head Zhou asked back.

"The Zhou Family colluded with the Baigu Sect and brought destruction upon themselves, which is different from my Dao."

Chang Zidao shook the long sword in his hand: "Today, Chang's sword is to kill the thieves who colluded with the White Bone Sect."

Family Head Zhou stood up suddenly and shouted: "My Zhou Family did not collude with the Baigu Sect!"

"It's useless to tell me."

Chang Zidao pointed upward and said: "It's only useful if they believe it."

"Good, good, good!"

Family Head Zhou laughed: "That girl from the Xu Family is really good at calculating, really good at calculating; it seems the Xu Family has long been attached to the Wang Family."

The next moment.

Family Head Zhou's spiritual energy gathered, and a golden shuttle flew out from his sleeve.

The cultivation of Qi Refining Level 9 was exerted to the extreme.

Clatter!

The golden shuttle flew out, sweeping the surroundings with violent energy, and the surrounding tables, chairs, benches, walls, and thresholds were all shattered.......

Chang Zidao frowned, pinched the sword formula, and then turned his wrist, and a cold light was drawn from the sword blade.

The sword light was fast!

All the incoming sword light was shattered!

"As expected of a sword cultivator!"

After Family Head Zhou finished speaking, he continued to control the golden shuttle.

He saw the golden shuttle getting bigger and bigger, as if it had turned into a fierce beast invading, emitting sound waves like a tiger roaring and a dragon singing.

The ground in front of him crackled, and countless cracks appeared on the bluestone ground.

The gate shattered with a bang, rolled by the hurricane, and shot backward.

Under the pressure of the fierce beast, Chang Zidao's face seemed to flash with a moment of distortion, but the next moment, an invisible momentum surged out from him.

Like a high mountain rising from the ground, like the sky covering down.

The power of covering the sky made Family Head Zhou's heart sink.

"Bang!"

The long sword swept, carrying an inexplicable sharpness.

"Slap......"

Family Head Zhou cracked, and blood splattered.

The sharp sword energy surged, breaking through the barrier of the flesh, scraping his powerful body.

"Bang!"

His heart ached, Family Head Zhou looked down in astonishment, only to see a palm shadow flash on his chest, and his eyes went dark, and he had completely fallen into dead silence.

In the field, it was silent.

For a long time, Chang Zidao rubbed his wrists and shook his head regretfully at the corpse on the ground.

"Qi Refining Level 9, if you had reached Foundation Establishment, I really wouldn't be your opponent......"

"Tap tap!"

Rapid footsteps sounded from behind.

The person cupped his fists and said: "Offering Chang, the Zhou Family Young Master Zhou Sheng has escaped, the Young Family Head asks you to chase him and pull up the weeds by the roots."

"Okay, I know."

Chang Zidao took a deep breath and walked toward the outside of the ruins with big strides.

The Longmen Market was in chaos.

Overnight, all the experts of the Zhou Family were killed, and the Huangshi Sect even ordered the recruitment of heroes from all directions to encircle and suppress the people of the Zhou Family.

And the Zhou Family, which had occupied the Longmen Market for decades, became a big piece of fat in the eyes of everyone, and countless people rushed up screaming crazily.

Chaos!

Several streets and alleys around the entire Longmen Market were in chaos.

Roars and shouts accompanied by the sound of fighting never ceased from morning till night.

The pills and magical artifacts in various shops were even looted.

There were some broken magical artifacts and corpses everywhere on the ground, as well as scattered Spirit Stones.

Despite this, rogue cultivators still rushed to the Longmen Market one after another.

The benefits here were too many; as long as a rogue cultivator could eat a bite, it would be enough to guarantee a stable life for several years.

Who wouldn't want to take a risk?

"Too dangerous......"

Lou Qinghe rushed out of the market and ran toward his home, the sound of fighting behind him still resounding, stimulating his adrenaline.

As the saying goes, wealth is sought in danger!

But very few people remember the second half of the sentence; when seeking, one in ten, when losing, nine in ten.

At this time, on the road ahead, several figures were messing around with two corpses.

Lou Qinghe's face changed immediately.

The corpses were very familiar; they were exactly Hou Peng and Bai Mao.

Obviously, both of them had encountered misfortune.

"There's someone else!"

"Kill him!"

Several rogue cultivators were very alert and saw Lou Qinghe at a glance, with a trace of terrifying murderous intent in their eyes.

"Not good!"

Lou Qinghe's brain went blank for a moment, but he soon reacted, all his spiritual energy gathered, and then he used the Fireball Technique and the Flying Needle Technique at the same time.

Boom!

A gigantic fireball appeared in his palm.

Several rogue cultivators were stunned; where had they ever seen such a large fireball?

The next moment, the fireball had rushed toward one of them.

He saw that the rogue cultivator hadn't even reacted, and the whole person was gone, even the corpse dissipated like smoke.

The remaining two cultivators hurriedly operated their spiritual energy to block themselves.

Boom!

The next fireball had already rushed over, directly burning his protective spiritual energy clean, and his eyes became shocked.

Another fireball attacked!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three fireballs directly steamed all the spiritual energy on the three people, and one of them reacted extremely quickly, controlling a flag to kill Lou Qinghe.

"Damn it!"

Lou Qinghe only felt the evil wind hitting his face, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out.

Swallowing a First-Grade High-Grade Huiqi Pill, another fireball flew out from his hand.

"Want to use the same trick again!?"

The rushing cultivator sneered, the flag in his hand rolled, directly rolling up the spiritual energy of the gigantic fireball, but the next moment a flying needle flew out from the fireball and directly pierced his brow.

"Thump!"

The cultivator's eyes showed astonishment, his pupils widened, and finally he fell heavily to the ground: "There, there's a needle, so, so despicable......"

Who could have thought that a flying needle was hidden in that gigantic fireball!?

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