Zhou Yanzhi's final "Ha!" left Zhou Yuanhang feeling incredibly aggrieved. He could sense the other person mocking him, despising him. This infuriated him immensely. Glancing at Xiao Furong, who sat on the ground, staring nervously at the two enormous monsters overhead, his expression darkened, and with lightning speed, he slapped her with his palm.
It's all because of this woman. If it weren't for her betrayal, there wouldn't be so many problems.
"You..." The sudden attack of malice made Xiao Furong roll on the ground instinctively. With her current level of cultivation, it was impossible for her to confront Zhou Yuanhang head-on.
"Dare to plot against me, you'll pay the price." Zhou Yuanhang's eyes were filled with malice. His palm strike missed, and with a cold laugh, a flying sword suddenly flew out from behind him. The sword was only the size of an ordinary dagger. It was a spiritual flying sword unique to the Wanxiang Pavilion. Its low consumption of spiritual power and soul force, its ability to strike unexpectedly and unexpectedly, made it a favorite among the young masters of the Savage Continent. "My flying sword is of the second rank. Your death at the hands of my flying sword is a worthy one."
When Xiao Furong heard about the second-grade flying sword, her expression changed and she rolled on the ground even faster.
Zhou Yuanhang's fury intensified as he watched her repeatedly dodge his attacks. This woman had embarrassed him in front of Zhou Xingzhi, and even death alone wouldn't quell his fury, yet she still dared to hide.
As for the appearance of this woman, if someone with ulterior motives reports it back to headquarters, it would be uncertain whether he could still hold the position of Young Master of the Western Wasteland.
Xiao Furong dared to possess a little girl to plot against Zhou Yuanhang, so she must have some means of preserving her life. Seeing the opponent's flying sword attacks becoming increasingly intense, she could no longer hold back and immediately used the soul skills only Dan Yuan realm masters could master to attack the opponent's soul.
"Bang!" Before the soul skill could touch Zhou Yuanhang, it was blocked by a barrier that suddenly appeared.
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Xiao Furong was stunned, as if she had not expected that Zhou Yuanhang had something that could resist soul skills.
"Soul skill? It's really something." Zhou Yuanhang sneered.
Xiao Furong felt that Zhou Yuanhang was a little scary at the moment. He was not like the dude they had investigated, a dandy, stupid guy who relied on elixirs to advance to the late stage of Qi Refining.
Sure enough, no one who can become the young master of Wanxiang Pavilion is simple? Xiao Furong felt a little heavy in her heart. She immediately made a second move.
But this time, as soon as the thing came out, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared out of nowhere and directly struck a half-invisible white insect, causing it to twitch on the ground.
"Puff!" Xiao Furong looked at the insect twitching on the ground and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tsk, a poisonous insect? From Baicao Sect? The Baicao Sect in Zhonghuang has such a long reach." Zhou Yuanhang looked down at him with disdain.
Xiao Furong sneered, "Who told you, Wanxiang Pavilion, to be so ostentatious? You even control the only passage to the upper realm. Do you think there are people in these 100,000 barbarians who are truly willing to do business with you? It's just to paralyze you."
Zhou Yuanhang chuckled, his laughter was both ruffian and evil.
Xiao Furong was stunned and asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at your stupidity. Even if you kill us all, you won't be able to enter the upper realm. If you don't believe me, you can try it."
"Why?"
Zhou Yuanhang looked at her, and when she was eager to know the result, he used his soul power to control another translucent dagger and inserted it into Xiao Furong's heart from behind.
"You..." Xiao Furong looked at the dagger that pierced her heart in disbelief.
Zhou Yuanhang looked down on us with arrogance: "If you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze."
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"However, since you are about to die, I might as well tell you a secret. The passage to Wanxiang Pavilion can only be passed by those who do not have the Bloodline Stone in their bodies."
"...No..." Impossible. If there is no blood stone...
"Yes, everyone knows that. Without the Bloodline Stone, we can't absorb spiritual energy at all, and naturally we can't practice. Haha, this is really a dead end!"
“…” Xiao Furong fell softly to the ground, her eyes wide open as if she died.
Uncle Zhou walked over and placed a hand on Xiao Furong's forehead. After a moment, he shook his head and said, "Young Master, the one who took over Xiao Furong's body was only a wisp of spiritual consciousness. Now that spiritual consciousness has dissipated."
"The Baicao Sect has always had many methods, so this is not surprising."
"I didn't expect it to be Baicao Sect. They are the sect we have cooperated with the most."
"Yes, they ate our food and drank our wine. They relied on the Wanxiang Pavilion and pretended to be powerful, becoming one of the top ten sects in Zhonghuang. But in the end, they got bitten back. It's true that human greed knows no bounds."
"Bang——" A loud noise was heard above the head again. Calculating the time, even a thunder-type spiritual treasure at the peak of Danyuan Realm could not last for a few minutes.
"Tsk! Let's go. I'll have to trouble Brother Nineteen from now on."
"I wonder what methods Young Master Nineteen will use."
"He won't be exposed. What if the old man spots him?"
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Xiao Yu put away everything on the terrace and looked up at the formation cover above his head, even though the power of thunder and lightning had an inhibitory effect on the Black Ice Teng Snake and the Nether Fire Golden Peng.
It looked like they wouldn't be able to hold back for much longer. It was also obvious that the two monsters weren't using their full strength, but they just lingered there, refusing to leave and attacking from time to time.
"Are they looking for you?" Xiao Yu looked at Ao Kun.
Ao Kun's shrunken body shuddered. "Contract Master, please don't joke around." That golden roc was annoying. It was clearly his natural enemy, yet it always seemed to want to play with him. Couldn't he just lie in his cave and cultivate? What was he doing? And it even said it could help him activate his roc bloodline. Huh! A demon that couldn't transform helped him activate his bloodline? What made him look so stupid?
Even though he failed to inherit the bloodline of Peng from his ancestor Kunpeng, he had the bloodline of the dragon and could still fly whenever he wanted.
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