The black smoke seemed to have a life of its own, constantly surging and enveloping Tang Xuan.
Zhou Ershao grinned maliciously.
"Heh, I thought you were someone important, but it turns out you're nothing special!"
"You haven't even cultivated spiritual energy yet, how dare you be so insolent in front of me!"
"Very well, I will refine you into a ghost puppet and make you my servant for all eternity!"
The black smoke grew thicker and thicker, completely obscuring Tang Xuan's aura until it finally disappeared entirely.
"Is he...dead?"
Among the martial artists watching the battle, one of them uttered a trembling sentence.
Zhou Ershao shook his head: "Don't worry, he's not dead, but he's practically as good as dead!"
"This black smoke is my natal soul smoke, which I cultivated specifically to attack the soul. Once surrounded, even the strongest person will lose their five senses and become a living dead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, absolute silence fell over the surroundings.
"How...how terrifying! Living dead, isn't that tens of thousands of times more painful than being dead!"
"As expected of the Qigui Sect, one of the four sects and eight demonic sects of Shuangbao, how can we possibly withstand such martial arts!"
"Alas, it was ultimately a futile attempt to stop a chariot, an overestimation of their own strength. The Zhou family has stood firm in Yinshan City for so many years, it's no exaggeration!"
The martial artists watching the battle exclaimed in amazement.
Ding Qianyue's pretty face turned deathly pale, and her delicate body trembled uncontrollably.
The Zhou family is terrifying.
Tang Xuan didn't even get through the gate before he became a living dead.
Zhou Tianba laughed heartily.
"Well done, Second Young Master, you truly are my son!"
He looked around with a sinister gaze.
"Not just anyone can ride roughshod over the Zhou family!"
The martial artists seen by Zhou Tianba all lowered their heads and trembled with fear.
Is it Tang Xuanruo?
He killed martial artists at the Gathering Peak Realm as easily as killing chickens.
However, they are powerless against true powerhouses.
After looking around, Zhou Tianba's eyes fell on Ding Qianyue.
"It's this bitch who made Third Young Master so cruel! Guards, seize her! I want to use her body to make Third Young Master keep my Zhou family bloodline!"
At a command, the fierce-looking Zhou family warriors immediately surrounded Ding Qianyue.
Ding Qianyue felt even more frightened and desperate.
She knew she was finished.
There is only one outcome awaiting her.
She was captured and taken to the Zhou family, where she was wantonly abused and ultimately reduced to a tool for procreation.
"Someone...someone, please save me!"
Ding Qianyue looked around in despair.
I hope someone will step forward.
Even just saying a fair word would make her feel better.
However!
No one dared to speak, and no one dared to stand up.
Tang Xuan's fate serves as the best warning.
Not just anyone can act recklessly in the Zhou family.
"Hehehe, I was originally thinking of avenging the Third Young Master, but I didn't expect the enemy to come to my door so easily. Very well, Second Young Master, turn him into a puppet and torture him slowly!"
Zhou Tianba said loudly.
He made no attempt to conceal his ferocity and domineering nature.
Because it's not necessary.
The Zhou family is just that arrogant.
The martial artists watching from all sides felt heavy-hearted.
I thought someone would be able to challenge the Zhou family's authority today.
But it ended before it even began.
Just as Ding Qianyue was about to fall into the clutches of evil, a calm voice rang out.
"Is this all the methods you have?"
With a whoosh, all the black smoke was swept away.
A transcendent and otherworldly figure was revealed.
Who else could it be but Tang Xuan?
"What... How is this possible!"
On Tuesday, Shao's eyes practically popped out of their sockets.
Tang Xuan was completely unharmed despite being exposed to his natal soul smoke.
Immediately, Zhou Ershao frowned.
Tang Xuan had no spiritual energy fluctuations, so he was definitely not a martial artist. How did he manage to resist the natal soul smoke?
Could there be treasure?
On Tuesday, Shao's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, a treasure, absolutely a treasure!"
He sneered.
"Well, lad, I knew you had the nerve to come here and provoke my Zhou family. So you were relying on the treasure you possess. Looks like you were prepared all along!"
Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.
"So he had a treasure protecting him, no wonder he was unharmed!"
"I knew he couldn't possibly be that powerful. Even Young Master Zhou's natal soul smoke couldn't do anything to him!"
"But treasures don't equal real combat power, so it's still hard to say what will happen in this round!"
Amidst the whispers of the crowd, Major General Zhou put away the gourd in his hand, then with a single grab, a hideous ghost-head longsword appeared.
The long sword was entirely emerald green, clearly contaminated with deadly poison.
A terrifying skull is embedded in the hilt of the sword.
"You've already shown enough pride by forcing me to unleash the Demonic Cry Blade!"
"Shao said calmly on Tuesday."
He gripped the Demon Cry Blade and slowly walked down the steps, arriving in front of Tang Xuan.
With each step he took, his murderous intent grew stronger.
The martial artist standing nearby suddenly felt a chill.
"Wow...what terrifying sword intent! I never imagined that Young Master Zhou's sword intent had been cultivated to this level!"
"His sword intent has probably reached its peak!"
"Or rather, this is his true skill!"
On Tuesday, Shao raised the Demon Crying Blade, his aura deepening.
Boom!
An overwhelming aura transformed into layers of air waves, sweeping across the entire wilderness.
"He's a Questioning Emperor Realm expert... He's a Questioning Emperor Realm powerhouse!"
"My god, Young Master Zhou's strength has actually reached the Emperor Inquiry Realm!"
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