Chapter 185: Death of Zhu Gao Huan

The host invites guests, and then kills them?

Zuoqiuting's movement technique was mysterious and marvelous; with just a flicker of his shadow, he had already swept past the chaotic and noisy crowd outside the room, passed through the window, stepped on tiles and beams, and leaped directly from the fourth-floor pavilion, completely disregarding the height of several dozen zhang.

The Wu Xiu gathered by the railing of the North Great Hall were shocked.

Although they didn't know what had happened, and didn't know why Brother Zuoqiu Ting made the judgment that "something big is going to happen" in an instant, and didn't care about anything to rush to the scene as soon as possible, Li Li Youyi and Brother Zuoqiu Brother Zuoqiu Baiyuan stood up almost at the first time, preparing to flee.

Because they believed in the ability and wisdom of the first Inheritor of the Brother Zuoqiu Gate, he would definitely not be alarmist, and must know more than them.

"Such fast speed, that Second Girl wouldn't really be..."

Qi Qi Wangshu's eyes were as wide as copper bells, his heart unable to calm down. He could already confirm the true identity of that "Second Girl," which was simply unbelievable, and he couldn't guess who Li Li Youyi really was, how could he have such energy?

"It should be the first Inheritor of the Brother Zuoqiu Gate who likes to disguise himself! Since that's the case, Brother Li Youyi, you don't have to leave today, lend me something first."

Gan Gan Yanzhen, who was sitting in the position directly opposite Li Li Youyi, spoke in a slow and unhurried tone. He was still so handsome, still so feminine and kidney-deficient, but those eyes were completely different from before!

The several people who had already stood up and were preparing to leave quickly all felt the air in the Que Room solidify, staring at the only one still sitting at the table, that number one handsome man of Zhizhou.

"Brother Gan Yanzhen, what do you mean?"

Qi Qi Wangshu felt he didn't know him anymore, his heart felt hairy, and his back felt cold.

Under Gan Gan Yanzhen's gaze, Li Li Youyi quickly collected his surprise and confusion, secretly channeling magic power in his body: "We are not that familiar, why don't you ask Old Qi to lend it to you?"

Qi Qi Wangshu's lips trembled: "What exactly are you borrowing?"

Gan Gan Yanzhen slowly stood up: "This body of mine is indeed handsome and pleasing, but its value is too low. Brother Li Youyi, if you lend me your body or human skin, I will be very grateful. Killing Brother Zuoqiu Ting, I think, will be an easy thing."

The several people present were all not weak in cultivation and knew about the existence of Ash Spirits.

Therefore, as soon as Gan Gan Yanzhen said this, everyone's hair stood on end, as if falling into an ice cellar, and the clamor and exclamations outside seemed to be getting further and further away.

"Not lending."

Li Li Youyi refused decisively, then walked like a cicada, rushing toward the gate of the Que Room.

The Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion was teeming with experts; even on the fourth floor, the entire level was filled with top-tier masters. As long as one rushed out of the room and into the crowd, or passed through the window like Zuoqiuting, even with Qian Gan Yanzhen's high cultivation base, he could only sigh in helplessness.

But the distance of only a few feet to the gate felt like thousands of mountains and rivers at this moment, difficult to reach.

Li Li Youyi clearly saw that strands of magic power were flowing on the walls, ground, and roof at a speed faster than him, converging toward the doors and windows, wanting to weave the entire Que Room into a cage.

On the white stone square outside the gate of the first-story pavilion of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion.

Zhu Gao Huan, the Inheritor of the Zhu Gate, in his early twenties and in his prime, had his gorgeous magic artifact battle robe pierced from behind by a two-foot-long bone flute before he could activate it.

The bone flute pierced from the back to the chest, and there was the sound of lung and Qi sea shattering.

Blood kept dripping from the hole in the bone flute.

This sudden change caught everyone present off guard.

"Something big is wrong, the Dragon Court killed the Zhu Gate Inheritor..."

As this exclamation sounded.

On the contrary, Zhu Gao Huan, whose body was pierced, showed the terrifying strength of an Inheritor and was the first to let out a long whistle. The sixth-rank magic power in his body surged out from his back like a flame, turning into a dazzling fire cloud.

The shock of magic power and the high temperature of the flames impacted the Dragon Court who was ambushing from behind together.

The young Wu Xiu of the Zhu Gate roared in unison, drawing their battle weapons and releasing magic power.

The Long Dian, who reacted, stared at the Dragon Court with an expression of extreme shock, then his eyes narrowed, his five fingers clenched into claws, and a dragon shadow coiling around the sky appeared behind him, with the momentum of a Son of Heaven in the world.

"Swish!"

Long Ting had no chance to launch a second move, not even having time to withdraw his bone flute, before he turned into a remnant shadow, rushing through the air toward the left side, which was the only area without martial artists from the Dragon Gate, Lei Xiao Sect, or Vermilion Gate. After one leap, he flew out of the plaza and shot straight toward the sea.

Lu Lu Cangsheng shouted coldly: "Long Dian, your Dragon Gate... don't let him escape!"

"Leave it to me."

How could the Long Dian not know what kind of suspicion and difficult consequences it would cause if the Dragon Court escaped? Dead or alive, he had to be chased back. Therefore, he drove the battle technique intent dragon shadow for the first time and chased into the Soldier Ancestor Marsh.

Lu Lu Cangsheng was a suspicious and cautious character and was not at ease, immediately signaling with his eyes. Seven or eight young experts from the Thunder Heaven Sect rushed out, turning into a piece of rapid lightning shadow to chase the two dragons.

Lu Lu Cangsheng was about to go to appease the severely injured Zhu Gao Huan...

"Rustle!"

A gloomy wind attacked from behind.

Countless round yellow paper money, together with the gloomy wind, surged out from the gate of the first-story pavilion.

The paper money was as sharp as a blade, flying toward Lu Lu Cangsheng densely. The Wu Xiu closer to Lu Lu Cangsheng couldn't block it even by releasing magic power, and they screamed one after another, falling to the ground and dying immediately.

"I knew it couldn't be just the Dragon Court!"

Lu Lu Cangsheng turned around and slapped out, magic power like a tide, shattering all the paper money into powder.

Heavy footsteps and laughter rushed out from the first-story pavilion.

The ground shook.

A giant man, two meters tall, naked from the waist up, as if cast in yellow copper, rushed out. The moment he rushed out of the gate, he bent his knees to exert force, his figure exploded and leaped out, smashing a fist at Lu Lu Cangsheng.

"Boom!"

Fist and palm collided.

Violent energy scattered, forcing the Wu Xiu present to retreat.

Lu Lu Cangsheng retreated three steps and immediately stabilized his figure, his eyes sharp to the extreme from beginning to end. His right arm was suddenly raised to the top of his head, five fingers, thumb and index finger pointing to the sky, the other three fingers arranged in a ladder shape.

In an instant, thunder started in the clear sky.

Dazzling electric rays shuttled in mid-air, constantly passing over the flying eaves and pillars of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion.

On the other side, Ming Niansheng, who had collided with the fist and palm, flew backward, appearing with cloud-like underworld mist on his body. The two-meter-tall yellow copper body rapidly tore and grew larger, turning into its original form.

Its body grew several times larger, with two horns on its head, wings on its back, and the ten-foot-long red hair scattered on its head was particularly eye-catching: "What a Lu Lu Cangsheng, let me come and learn your thunder magic."

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Thirty-six thunder light pillars descended from the sky, turning into a circular Thunder Prison, trapping Ming Niansheng's huge body inside.

It looked up.

Found that Lu Lu Cangsheng, who was originally standing on the ground, didn't know when he was suspended above its head with thunder added to his body. The battle technique intent of the Thunder Department God condensed in the Thunder Prison, making Ming Niansheng, who was originally huge, look short.

What was strange was that, clearly completely suppressed, Ming Niansheng's eyes suddenly revealed a smile.

Seeing this hint of a smile, Lu Lu Cangsheng immediately felt something was wrong, realizing he had fallen for the enemy's feint to the east to attack in the west, and was just about to search for where Zhu Gao Huan was.

A loud and piercing sparrow cry resounded through the square.

Powerful magic power fluctuations erupted.

"Boom!"

Zhu Gao Huan, who was preparing to retreat under the escort of a group of Zhu Gate experts, was hit by a giant claw condensed out of thin air. Already severely injured, he couldn't resist at all, and was directly slapped away, rolling on the ground, blood flowing from his mouth.

The full picture of the giant claw condensed.

It was a six-colored peacock battle technique intent, a hundred meters high, suppressing with intent power, suppressing the soul will of the many young Wu Xiu of the Zhu Gate for a moment.

A hundred meters was a phantom, not the true height of the battle technique intent.

Just this moment.

The six-colored peacock pressed Zhu Gao Huan to the ground, tearing him into pieces with its mouth and claws.

The screams of the Zhu Gate Inheritor made the Wu Xiu in the pavilion tremble with fear, like a public execution, arrogant and domineering to the extreme.

From beginning to end, the Zhu Gate Wu Xiu didn't even see where the enemy's true body was.

Everything happened extremely fast. Although Brother Zuoqiu Ting had rushed over at the fastest speed, when he arrived, Zhu Gao Huan was already dead, leaving only a skeleton.

"Flower Feather, since you are in such a hurry to commit murder, don't leave today!"

What Brother Zuoqiu Ting cared about was not Zhu Gao Huan's death, but what the Far West Ash Region was trying to do? The more they wanted to do something, the less they could let them do it.

"Whoosh!"

He looked around, opened his five senses, and then took a step forward.

Under his feet, an Eight Trigrams mark appeared, spreading out for dozens of feet.

Countless ancient and mysterious Dao texts flew up from the Eight Trigrams, turning into a brilliant river of words and sea of texts, flying toward the entire square.

This was a Dao technique he specifically cultivated against Flower Feather, supported by an Eight Trigrams magic artifact.

Brother Zuoqiu Ting had fought Flower Feather before and knew that this monster was not only high in cultivation and strength, but also unparalleled in the young generation in terms of concealment and movement speed. Even if Zhu Gao Huan was not injured, the chance of surviving an assassination by him was slim.

"Brother Zuoqiu Ting, our goal today is not you, you don't have to be in a hurry to die."

The voice was vast, warm, and magnetic.

Flower Feather's true body was forced to appear by the Eight Trigrams mark and the river of words and sea of texts. His body was illusory and not clear.

After flying and leaping several times, he landed gracefully on the head of the six-colored peacock formed by battle intent, wearing a liquid flowing-silver mask, and gazed proudly at the seventh floor of the Bright Moon Seven Stars Pavilion with the posture of the world's finest hero.

At this time, screams came from the sea, attracting the eyes of countless Wu Xiu on the pavilion.

Li Li Youyi didn't even think about it, immediately took out the Huang Long Sword hidden in the boundary bag, and swung his sword to break the door.

Yet he did not expect that the opponent's magic power was extremely vast, and their control over it had reached a shocking degree. The magic power that had been spreading across the walls and roof instantly condensed into a large palm print, slapping toward him head-on.

The enemy's true body was behind, but the palm print was in front.

This was because he relied on his cultivation being far superior to Li Li Youyi, so he dared to be so contemptuous.

Li Li Youyi knew too well the only two advantages he had now. The first was the opponent's underestimation. The second was that the opponent wanted to get his complete human skin, so he would definitely hold back when attacking.

And these two major advantages were only useful when the first sword was struck.

This first sword was therefore crucial.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 186 =====