Chapter 416: One Sword Strangle Kill

Huh? You little brat, you're actually here!

Hearing Tang Zhou's words, the heavyset middle-aged man looked over toward the Baobao Merchant Association.

Upon seeing the puzzled Tang Zhou, his eyes lit up and he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha! Truly, after wearing out iron shoes to no avail, it comes without effort!"

"I was wondering why the Meng family members had to flee here."

Indeed, the middle-aged man is Tang Zhou's seventh uncle, the seventh in line of the direct lineage of the Heaven-Heavy Immortal Clan.

He is also one of the main figures plotting this internal rebellion of the Heaven-Heavy Immortal Clan.

Tang Zhou heard this and instantly turned pale: "Seventh Uncle, you…!"

Soon after, he quickly reacted.

They've rebelled! They want to seize the position!

I don't even know how my parents are now; they absolutely must not come to harm!

"Brother Tang!"

"Your family's internal rebellion— they are among the traitors!"

"Our Meng family is also in chaos; they've colluded with your family's people, planning to seize the clan chief position from each other."

"Their first goal is to eliminate the two of us— you need to be careful!"

Meng Fan, protected behind by many clansmen, shouted a warning.

For a moment, the three forces stalemated in the void.

"This matter has nothing to do with your Baobao Merchant Association; I advise you not to intervene."

"Just focus on your business; we will surely repay you handsomely later."

The middle-aged man spoke up to warn.

His eyes showed a hint of wariness.

I never expected the mysterious Baobao Merchant Association to have so many powerhouses stationed!

But they wouldn't need to offend us over a few outsiders, would they?

"What if this young lady insists on intervening?"

"Who gave you the guts to dare act on the Baobao Merchant Association's turf?"

"If so, then forget it— you don't realize Tang Zhou and Meng Fan are people of our merchant association, do you?"

"Anyone who dares to move against our merchant association's people, this young lady will make them unable to seek life and unable to seek death!"

Mu Sisi spoke in a cold voice.

As these words were spoken, the smell of gunpowder in the air grew stronger, and the solemn atmosphere reached its peak.

Mu Sisi's words left Tang Zhou beside her deeply moved.

Miss Mu said she still belongs to the Baobao Merchant Association.

She really… I'm dying of tears!

"Sect Master, look…" Tang Zhou cupped his hands toward Feng Qingyang beside him.

"Don't worry, we have the sect."

Feng Qingyang's light sentence put Tang Zhou's hanging heart at ease; his whole body felt as if a weight had been lifted.

With the sect master present, everything is but fleeting clouds.

"That person is your brother, Meng Fan, right?"

Feng Qingyang pointed at the youth protected ahead by many body cultivators.

【Meng Fan: Realm: Half-Immortal Peak】

【Talent: Battle Saint Immortal Body (unawakened)】

【Meng Clan Immortal Clan Young Clan Chief, body cultivator】

Tang Zhou replied: "Yes, Sect Master."

The sect master is indeed interested in my brother!

Could it be that Elder Meng is also a genius with an unawakened physique?

Exactly! Absolutely correct!

Elder Meng is a body cultivator; if he also had a peerless physique, his combat power would explode off the charts!

Once grown, he could definitely knock out a whole swath of geniuses of the same realm with a single punch!

No wonder the sect master is interested in Elder Meng!

"Then it's easily settled."

Feng Qingyang's mouth corners curled up slightly.

Everything indeed went as he had expected.

Immediately, with a thought of his, the Five Tribulations Sword, emanating a terrifying aura, appeared in the void.

The powerful aura caused all the immortals present to be shocked and fearful.

The formation masters' leader, the middle-aged man, and the body cultivator Meng Ying all had their pupils contract.

"Is that the youth's sidearm? What a terrifying aura!"

"Wait! How can this immortal not see through his cultivation!"

"Oh no! Quickly defend!"

The middle-aged man shouted in panic.

Instantly, his aura began to surge wildly; the terrifying formation power and his own Immortal King Domain erupted instantly.

However, under the might of the Five Tribulations Sword, his formation power and Immortal King Domain couldn't even last a breath before being directly annihilated.

It's over!

Instantly, a feeling of despair and powerlessness spread in his heart.

Looking again at the body cultivator Meng Ying beside the middle-aged man, under this terrifying sword might.

He even furrowed his brows and clenched his teeth.

Obviously, as a body cultivator, he was no better off.

Bean-sized sweat droplets continuously streamed down his bronzed skin.

Tang Yin, I'm drenched in sweat, quickly think of a way!

Otherwise we'll all die here!

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang showed no mercy at all.

At that thought, the terrifying Five Tribulations Sword instantly swept forward to slaughter.

The Five Tribulations Sword is the Immortal Emperor's sword; although its blade has long been severely damaged, its power is still one ten-thousandth of its peak.

But don't underestimate this one ten-thousandth—it's enough to destroy heaven and earth!

Perfect to test you on whether our sect's Five Tribulations Sword is sharp.

Feng Qingyang muttered with an indifferent expression.

Of course, I could crush them with a single thought.

But there are other reasons for having to use the Five Tribulations Sword.

You say, will the one holding the other Two Tribulations Sword, Qing..., after sensing the Five Tribulations Sword's aura, actively come seek us?

In the void ahead, before one could finish speaking, the terrifying Five Tribulations Sword had already swept in to slaughter.

Under the terrifying sword might, the countless formations laid out ahead were as fragile as paper, bursting at the slightest touch.

Boom!

The space of this heaven and earth was instantly shattered!

Senior, spare our lives! We surrender!

No! I am unwilling!

Ah! Don't!

Seeing this, cries of misery, unwillingness, and pleas for mercy rose and fell one after another, echoing through the void!

In vain, the Five Tribulations Sword swept across, and dozens of formation masters and body cultivator Meng Ying were instantly ground into blood mist.