Chapter 341 The Battle Begins
"Grand Elder, you have to be careful. They obviously have bad intentions. Don't let them kill you. If you do, you will be laughed to death in the underworld."
Zhong Ling'er fanned the flames, and at the end she emphasized a few words, "Your reputation will be ruined!"
The Ghost King really wanted to hit Zhong Ling'er back with a stick, but when he thought that the mace would never kill its master, he gave up in hatred. However, he had to vent his anger, so the three people in front of him became his punching bags.
The Ghost King wielded his mace with great vigor and ferocity, and fought with the three men.
Zhong Ling'er stared with her eyes wide open. She only regarded the mace as a tool to show off her power and did not regard it as a real weapon. But now she suddenly felt that the mace was mighty and domineering, and had rich moves, which seemed to suit her better than swordsmanship.
The mace can be used as a stick, which hurts a lot when hit, and the thorns on it can pierce people, which hurts even more. As a power weapon, swords dare not collide with it, so people and weapons will try to avoid the mace. Therefore, the mace is quite domineering when it rushes around.
The sword of old Patriarch Bai was accidentally knocked crooked by the mace, leaving a small gap on it. The fist of old Patriarch Yuan was pierced by the thorn of the mace, and finally the fist was defeated and ended in blood. And the clothes of Patriarch Zhu, who were already tattered, were scratched by the mace, and a whole piece was torn off. The wrinkled skin exposed outside was not pleasing to the eye at all, and it was really an insult to civility.
"So Black Wolf is so domineering. Come on, Black Wolf. If you can't kill them today, it means you are incompetent."
After Zhong Ling'er finished speaking, the Ghost King felt that the mace in his hand was heavier. The strong wind from every swing made the skin on his hands hurt. This was really listening to his master!
Fairy Yingfeng approached Zhong Ling'er and asked, "My dear Zhong, what is the name of your great elder?"
Zhong Ling'er smiled and said, "Grandma Qi, just call him the Grand Elder. He usually doesn't show up in public."
Fairy Yingfeng nodded immediately, she understood. This was the secret weapon, or trump card, of Taiqiong Sect. They were also the trump cards of their families, but they were obviously not as strong as those of Taiqiong Sect. Even though this supreme elder showed the same realm as the three of them, he was still invincible at the same level.
"Zhong Ling'er, I don't kill, and I won't get involved in this matter. You can handle the rest by yourself."
After the Ghost King finished speaking, he threw out the mace and asked Black Wolf to chase after the old master Zhu and hit him. He gathered black energy in his palms, and two skulls formed in his palms. The sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling were heard, and the breath of death quietly descended.
The skull seemed to come alive, opening its mouth and biting at the chests of Patriarch Bai and Patriarch Yuan.
The old master Bai's sword was so powerful that it seemed as if it could split a mountain apart. However, it went right through the middle of the skull and did not stop the skull's advance. He then watched it hit his chest, and the clothes on his chest turned to ashes, with his chest completely collapsing.
Another skull was blocked by the palm of old Patriarch Yuan. No, it cannot be said to be blocked. The bones and muscles of one of old Patriarch Yuan's arms were broken and blood splattered everywhere, but this still did not stop the skull from moving forward. It did not stop until half of old Patriarch Yuan's body was shattered.
Zhong Ling'er opened her mouth slightly. The scene was a bit weird and bloody, but very satisfying.
Looking at the mace again, thanks to Black Wolf's efforts, the remaining half of Mr. Zhu's clothes has disappeared, and his buttocks have been beaten bloody. Now it is a battle between a stick and a half-naked old man, which is... a bit colorful.
After the Ghost King took a look at the mace, he looked at Zhong Ling'er with a very strange look. It was really like a weapon that suits its master. The style of the picture was abnormal.
Zhong Ling'er didn't notice his abnormality. At this moment, her mind was only thinking about how to show off her power.
"Heilang, you are not domineering at all. You just cooperated very well with the Ghost King. Let me do it."
Zhong Linger flew forward and wielded the mace in the same way as the Ghost King had just done. At the same time, she used thunder magic to wrap the purple thunder power around the mace, and then she fought with the seriously injured and exhausted master Zhu.
The Ghost King stepped aside and watched Zhong Ling'er wielding the mace. He couldn't help but admire in his heart. He had just used a few moves casually, but Zhong Ling'er learned so quickly. She got the form the first time, the meaning the second time, and the essence of it the third time. She was truly smart.
After practicing the stick technique several times, the old master Zhu suffered multiple fractures and there was no intact skin on his body. Zhong Linger stopped and looked at the three people lying on the ground. She turned around and asked Fairy Yingfeng: "Grandma Qi, do you want to do it yourself or do you want me to do it for you?"
“Zhong Ling’er, you can’t kill us. We are the old patriarchs of the Xizhou family. Our sons and nephews will not let you go.”
Among the three, only Patriarch Bai could speak, and he was the only one still struggling and begging for mercy.
Zhong Ling'er thought for a moment and said to Fairy Yingfeng, "Grandma Qi, he is right. In order to reduce trouble, I designed a fight between the three of them. So, to the outside world, it should be said that the three of them maimed each other to death. Let me take over next."
Half of the Qi family mansion had collapsed. The two groups of people were fighting each other, and countless corpses were piled on the ground.
Judging from their clothes, there were not many members of the Qi family dead, but many people from the Bai and Zhu families died.
What was surprising was that there was a group of people watching the fun. The head of the Yuan family stood on one side with a sad face, and did nothing but sigh.
Yuan Ziwei said anxiously, "Dad, please make a decision!"
The head of the Yuan family whispered: "Don't be impatient, wait a little longer!"
Yuan Ziwei was close to Zhong Ling'er and others, which allowed the heads of the Yuan family and the Qi family to have more interactions.
To be honest, Patriarch Yuan would rather deal with the more upright Qi family. As for the plan of his uncle, Patriarch Yuan, he did not agree with it. After all, no one had ever succeeded in awakening bloodline through this method, and it was too damaging to one's virtue.
But the Yuan family has always been a secret ally of the Bai and Zhu families, so he was about to take action just now, but was stopped by his son.
Yuan Ziwei meant to side with the Qi family. The Qi family had the support of the Taiqiong Sect and the Xuanyuan family, and the conspiracy of the three major families had been exposed. They were not in the right in the world of immortal cultivation. The Qi family could not continue to make mistakes and must turn back in time.
The head of the Yuan family was very tempted by his son's proposal. If he stopped now, at least he would not become a public enemy in the world of immortal cultivation. But betraying his original allies did not seem to be a good idea either. So, he was very conflicted, and then he turned himself and his group into spectators.
"Dad, if we wait any longer the fight will be over and we won't have to do anything."
Yuan Ziwei was about to rush down after saying this, but was pulled back by someone.
"Fool, your father's idea is not to take action. Just stay the same in the face of change and wait until one side is really going to win."
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