"Okay, okay!"

Since you love him so much, then I'll kill you today, and then see if he loves you just as much!

Zhou Gousheng was furious; his hair flew wildly, and his eyes were filled with bloodlust.

Zhou Xiaoyun was instantly terrified and shrank back, supporting herself on her body.

In her eyes, Zhou Gousheng had not only become younger, but had become completely unfamiliar from head to toe.

"I've raised you for over twenty years, and yet you're so devoted to a bastard you've only known for less than six months."

Is this how you repay your father?

Zhou Gousheng was furious. As he spoke, he launched a flying kick.

He unleashed his kick in anger, holding nothing back this time.

He wanted to kill Zhou Xiaoyun directly, and then bring Xiao Xuanchen over to see her miserable state.

He wanted to see Xiao Xuanchen weep in grief, his heart breaking, to hear his lamentations, and to watch him wail.

This meant that the young couple was destined to be separated by death, with no possibility of ever being together again.

The gust of wind from the leg sent Zhou Xiaoyun's hair flying wildly.

It even made her close her eyes. She felt despair, but also a sense of relief and liberation.

She felt relieved that Xiao Xuanchen was dead and she could join him in death.

She was really exhausted during this time, and if she were to die here, it would be a relief.

However, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, because she and Xiao Xuanchen were only husband and wife in name only.

Until death, it was just this mediocre relationship.

If she could do it all over again, perhaps...

"Old man, your father isn't dead yet!"

"Who gave you the audacity to kill my woman in front of me?"

Just when Zhou Xiaoyun had given up resisting and was no longer able to fight back.

A clear voice rang out right next to her.

Startled, Zhou Xiaoyun tried to open her eyes, but suddenly felt herself being hugged tightly.

That warm embrace, that broad chest, I couldn't quite say I was familiar with them.

But it suddenly made her feel so at ease.

Slowly opening my eyes, the first thing I saw was a pretty face.

He was frowning, his clear eyes filled with seriousness.

Although she was overjoyed that Xiao Xuanchen was still alive, Zhou Xiaoyun did not let her mind be distracted by him.

Xiao Xuanchen arrived just in time, just as his wife was about to die.

He held her in his arms with one hand and held a long, black spear in the other.

The sharp tip of the spear was pointed directly at Zhou Gousheng.

Although he caught the kick that the other party had just thrown at Zhou Xiaoyun, the force from the gun still made his hand hurt.

He has already taken three Qi-restoring pills, and his injuries have improved considerably. Now he also has a spiritual weapon in hand, but as things stand, it seems he still cannot completely overwhelm Zhou Gousheng.

"Good lad, you're so badly injured, yet you still managed to come and take a hit from me."

Zhou Gousheng was also surprised. He looked at Xiao Xuanchen and the spear in his hand with some astonishment.

"Where did you get this gun?"

The jet-black spear gleamed with a cold light, and the energy fluctuations it emitted were not weak; it was at least a level three spiritual weapon.

That is, Earth-rank spiritual weapons.

Xiao Xuanchen had no intention of finding a solution; he released Zhou Xiaoyun.

Let the latter continue digging for that phone number and calling for help.

Holding a long spear, he faced Zhou Gousheng head-on, but this time, he was confident he could stop him.

The Spirit-Breaking Spear is a treasure given in the beginner's gift pack. It is a third-tier spirit weapon and it is not weak. Even if he is currently unwell, he will not lose, even if he cannot win.

Xiao Xuanchen remained silent, so Zhou Gousheng didn't ask any more questions.

Although there are many things he doesn't understand, he will naturally know everything once he captures Xiao Xuanchen and brings him back.

The two resumed their battle, with Zhou Xiaoyun continuing to dig for the satellite phone.

This time was different. With the Spirit-Breaking Spear in hand, it was indeed a level three spiritual weapon. As soon as they made contact, Zhou Gousheng knew that he could not defeat it.

Although the cultivation technique he practiced was not ordinary, he believed that even if his strength was only at the initial stage of the Profound Rank, it should still be above Xiao Xuanchen's.

But when his fists clashed with the spear in his opponent's hand, it still caused his flesh to fly everywhere.

His fists were enveloped in profound energy, so they should be impervious to metal and iron.

After only a few rounds of fighting, Zhou Gousheng's eyes showed seriousness.

He knew he couldn't focus on defeating Xiao Xuanchen first; at this moment, he couldn't hold back anymore.

If the fight continues like this, Xiao Xuanchen might run out of energy and he might still win, but once Zhou Xiaoyun finds a phone and calls for help, he will definitely suffer a great loss.

One punch sent Xiao Xuanchen flying, but Zhou Gousheng already had seven places on his body spurting blood.

Even at the moment they separated, he was still struck in the physical body by Xiao Xuanchen.

The spear possessed a strange power, capable of breaking through his protective aura.

"Boy, do you really think you can stop me with just a spiritual weapon?"

With his hair flying wildly, Zhou Gousheng roared angrily.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be. He plans to use all his trump cards and stop worrying about anything else.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Xuanchen's face immediately turned serious, while Zhou Gousheng still maintained his confident and assured demeanor.

This made him somewhat uneasy.

Sure enough, when Xiao Xuanchen saw Zhou Gousheng take out a glass lamp from the ring in his hand, his face instantly changed color.

Because he recognized this object; it was his life lamp!

He never expected that the man would actually hand over his life lamp to Zhou Gousheng.

However, Xiao Xuanchen suddenly unleashed his killing intent. His life lamp was in Zhou Gousheng's hands, and he wanted to take this opportunity to snatch it away.

With an arrogant expression, Zhou Gousheng said indifferently, "You didn't expect this, did you? It's actually in my hands."

Perhaps I cannot fully unleash its power, but with it in my grasp, you cannot defy me.

As if it were a declaration of victory, Zhou Gousheng then directly held the glass lamp in his hand and raised it above his head.

The dark blue glass lamp instantly emitted a dark blue light, enveloping Xiao Xuanchen.

Xiao Xuanchen realized this was bad; he had no way to dodge.

"You old dog, you're asking for it!"

Ignoring everything else, Xiao Xuanchen's arm veins bulged instantly, and he gripped the Spirit-Breaking Spear and threw it directly.

He planned to kill Zhou Gousheng directly. As long as Zhou Gousheng died, it wouldn't matter even if his life lamp was right in front of him.

But it was clear that Zhou Gousheng was not so easy to deal with. When the broken spirit spear came straight at him with a whooshing sound, like a black streak of light.

Zhou Gousheng did not dodge, but instead took the glass lamp and clashed head-on with the spear.

However, its sharpness, enough to shatter gold and stone, could not penetrate the glass lamp even a fraction of an inch.

Finally, the spear fell limply to the ground, while Zhou Gousheng, who was holding the glass lamp, smiled.

At the same time, the glass lamp shone brightly, and when it was swept by the dark blue light, Xiao Xuanchen's face instantly turned ugly.

But then his eyes suddenly became dull.

When the bluish-black light disappeared, Zhou Gousheng looked at the lamp in his hand again and saw a phantom bluish-black figure at the wick.

"Xiao Xuanchen, how does it taste? What are your thoughts?"

Heh, so what if you're strong, even if you're only at the Three Corpses Severing Dao stage?

Your fate was sealed from the moment you were born!