Zhou Shiyi instantly flew into a rage.
He was incredibly fast, and with a swift movement, he reached out and grabbed at Lin Xiao.
He was not afraid of the several terrifying sword energies within Lin Xiao's body, showing a willingness to fight to the death.
However.
He was fast, but Lin Xiao was even faster.
The purple-gold gourd in his hand instantly sprouted countless vines, blocking Zhou Shiyi's large hand.
"Damn it, what is this thing? How can it be so hard!" Zhou Shiyi roared in anger again, trying to break free of the vines binding him.
But no matter what, there was no way to escape that eleventh week.
"Old man, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"
"Having killed so many of your Great Zhou's ancestors, you really think you can let me go?"
"I think it's better to kill you, otherwise I won't be able to rest easy!"
Lin Xiao said coldly.
As his voice fell, the purple-gold gourd in his hand exerted its power once more, directly dragging Zhou Shiyi into the gourd.
Then, Lin Xiao sealed the bottle opening, his face full of joy.
"One half-saint, two saints, and one great saint—I wonder how much essence they can refine?"
Lin Xiao murmured.
He then glanced at the Great Zhou Treasury.
"Since you have injured me, then I, Lin, will gladly accept your treasure trove!"
After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he quickened his pace of looting.
... ... ..
Inside the Great Zhou Imperial Palace, Zhou Chen stared blankly at the light screen in front of him.
"Dead! Dead!"
"All the ancestors are dead!"
"What kind of monster is Lin Xiao? Why is he so strong? What kind of treasure does he possess?!"
Zhou Chen said blankly.
A person with less than half-saint cultivation actually killed all four ancestors of the Great Zhou Dynasty with the help of a treasure!
"That's it! The treasure!"
"He must be relying on that treasure. If I could obtain that treasure, wouldn't my Zhou family be able to dominate the entire Tiannan Dao Domain?"
"However, that treasure..."
Zhou Chen fell silent, his eyes downcast, and it was unclear what he was saying.
... ... ...
In the square, the Great Zhou Emperor was still confronting Wan Jianshan.
"Senior Wan, please stop being unreasonable. I have said that if your disciple has not violated the restrictions in my Great Zhou Treasury, I will send him out."
"If you continue to act so unreasonably and waste time, your disciple might really die inside."
Seeing that so much time had passed, the Emperor of Great Zhou assumed that his ancestor had succeeded, and his confidence grew.
"Damn it, I don't trust you. You open the treasure vault, I'll go in myself. I'll save my own disciples!"
Upon hearing this, the Emperor of Great Zhou's face darkened.
“Senior Wan, I respect you as a senior, which is why I have been so tolerant. But you have challenged my Great Zhou time and time again. Do you look down on my Great Zhou?”
"The Great Zhou Treasury is an important treasure of the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. No one other than a citizen of Great Zhou may enter without the permission of Great Zhou."
"You!!!" Wan Jianshan's eyes blazed with fury, and millions of swords in the sky sensed the sage's wrath, emitting angry sword cries.
The terrifying sound waves made everyone in the Great Zhou Imperial City dizzy, and those with low cultivation levels were even more shocked by the sword's cry, causing them to bleed from their seven orifices.
The Emperor of Great Zhou was filled with rage, but he was unable to utter a sound of resistance; his face had turned deathly pale.
It was clear that he had suffered considerable injuries in order to withstand the sound of the sword.
While the two sides were still deadlocked.
"Master, I'm back!"
A cheerful voice rang out.
The people in the sky all looked down and saw that Lin Xiao had walked out of the Great Zhou Treasury unharmed.
He was beaming with joy, clearly having had a very fruitful day.
Of course, after emptying the entire Great Zhou Treasury, how could one not reap a bountiful harvest?
"Disciple, how are you? Are you alright?" Wan Jianshan asked with a worried expression. In a single breath, he descended from the sky to stand in front of Lin Xiao.
"Lin Xiao, are you alright?" The other elders also came to Lin Xiao's side to check if he was alright.
At this moment, the most bewildered person was the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty in the sky.
"What happened? Did our ancestors fail?"
"Impossible. He's just a cultivator at the Life and Death Realm. The lowest level of our ancestors is a half-saint. How could he have escaped from them?"
The Emperor of Great Zhou was filled with doubt and a sense of foreboding arose within him.
"Master, esteemed ancestors, let's discuss this matter when we return!" Lin Xiao whispered to Wan Jianshan and the other ancestors.
After all, this is their territory, and it would be inappropriate to directly bring up what just happened here.
That would be tantamount to declaring war.
This is, after all, their territory. If war is declared, they will be the ones who suffer.
Moreover, his current Purple Gold Gourd is already full with four patriarchs inside, and he needs some time to refine these four Great Zhou patriarchs before he can continue to use it.
Even if it can continue to be used, the exposure of such a powerful treasure will attract powerful figures from the entire Tiannan Dao Domain, and even the entire Tianxuan Great World, and the Three Thousand Dao Domains to come and seize it.
He won't be able to handle these powerful individuals.
"Let's go! We need to return to our sect first!"
After thinking it over, Wan Jianshan decided to stop pursuing the matter for the time being.
He thought the same as Lin Xiao: this was the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and if they made a move, they would be the ones to suffer. Moreover, most importantly, they also had to protect the other disciples and help them get back.
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