Chapter 815 – Shouting … Calling for parents?
When Chen Wunuo said that ten years had passed and there was no one left who could kill him, his heart suddenly shook violently.
Not knowing why, Wen En felt a burst of fear, to the point that his back felt cold.
“Go back, Your Majesty.”
Wen En lowered his head and said: “If someone saw you watching over the Zhou family, they would definitely cause some criticism.”
“Not going back.”
Chen Wunuo waved his hand, acting willfully like a child.
“Do you still remember the liquor store that This Emperor went to? “Go and buy me some wine.”
“But it’s only just dawn. The wine shop is not open.”
“I only said that I wanted you to buy wine. As for how you got him to open the door and buy wine, that is what you should do.”
“This old servant knows his mistake.”
Wen En immediately turned around and descended from the pavilion, heading straight in the direction of the sculpture mountain. Without the support of the other clans, the Zhou Family did not dare to rebel. At the very least, they did not dare to rebel before they had the ability to pull everyone out of the Da Xi Empire. What could they do about Chen Liuxi?
Kill Chen Liuxi?
Not kill Chen Liuxi?
In truth, this was not something that his Zhou Family could do. What they needed to face right now was not whether or not to kill Chen Liuxi, but how many people Chen Liuxi wanted to kill. Along the way, Wen En couldn’t help but beg in his heart … Chen Liuxi, oh Chen Liuxi, do you know that you are already on the road to destruction?
For some reason, the words of the Sacred Emperor that carried incomparable appreciation exploded in Wen En’s mind like thunder. Ten years later, no one could kill him anymore …
At the Zhou Mansion.
An Zheng fought two alone, and the thing that was even more terrifying than his previous life was that his current appearance was that of a complete him, in another form of him. To a certain extent, his battle prowess was even more tyrannical than his.
The giant fist that Zhou Song had turned into punched towards the body transformation wargod’s chest, but the body transformation wargod did not dodge at all. He clearly knew how powerful the punch of a third stage Lower Celestial Stage ranker was, but he still charged forward to withstand it. The power of that punch directly pierced through the Martial Immortal’s chest. The fist wind penetrated through, directly shattering the door of the Zhou Mansion.
After receiving this punch, the Body War God let out an earth-shaking roar. The Heaven’s Killing Sword in his hand slashed at Zhou Song’s shoulder. That sword almost split Zhou Song’s body in half. The purple light that erupted from the sword was like a burning flame that ignited the body of Zhou Song’s giant. The purple light hit the body of Zhou Song’s giant body and exploded. Zhou Song’s giant body swayed a few times before he finally fell down.
The moment the giant fell, Zhou Song spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was terrifyingly pale. When the giant fell down, it directly crushed the houses behind it into dust. Many Zhou cultivators, who had been unable to escape in time, were pressed down by it. For a moment, the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves sounded out.
The Body War God was injured, but after killing his opponent with one sword strike, his heroic spirit soared to the sky. He threw up the Heaven’s Kill Sword in his hand and then grabbed it with his backhand, throwing it towards Zhou Song. The Heaven’s Kill Sword turned into a streak of light and appeared in front of Zhou Song in less than a thousandth of a second. Zhou Song was also injured, but his reaction was a bit slow. It was too late for him to dodge, so he could only raise his hands to catch the Heaven’s Killing Sword.
His body was pushed back by the power of the Heaven’s Kill Sword. His body was thrown backwards horizontally, and the gully his feet left on the ground was getting deeper and deeper. After being knocked back a hundred meters, half of his body was buried in the ground.
However, the power of that sword was just too brutal. His hands were pierced by the purple electric current and instantly turned charred black. After a few seconds, the wrists of both of his hands were broken, no longer able to block the sword’s forward force. With a “pu” sound, the Heaven’s Kill Sword pierced through Zhou Song’s chest, nailing him to the ground.
However, after throwing out that sword attack, Empyrean God Vermillion Bird’s energy had been completely used up, and his figure slowly began to fade away. The wargod roared towards the sky, as if he was especially dissatisfied with his current abilities. He seemed to be regretful that he wasn’t able to kill his opponent in one strike.
On the other side, the fight between An Zheng and Zhou Shu had also come to an end. Zhou Du had already used everything he could, but still couldn’t stop An Zheng from getting closer.
At this point in time, Zhou Du no longer had any other thoughts. If he didn’t want to die, then he would have to kill him. Seeing An Zheng’s sword stabbing straight at him, he conjured a long blade that radiated light, blocked the Broken Army Sword with a dang sound, and then stabbed towards An Zheng’s chest with his left hand like a javelin.
An Zheng’s left fist collided with Zhou Du’s left hand, and the fist and palm collided in midair. With a kacha sound, An Zheng’s left fist broke three of his fingers. But Zhou Dao’s left hand was immediately bent backwards from the punch, and his wrist bone broke, while An Zheng’s fist did not stop. After hitting the place where it broke, Zhou Dao’s forearm also broke.
The pain caused Zhou Du to go berserk. He slashed at An Zheng’s head crazily with his blade, An Zheng’s Broken Army Sword knocking his opponent’s blade away time and time again. When Zhou Du raised his blade again to slash down, An Zheng’s body suddenly struck forward. His shoulder struck onto Zhou Dao’s chest, and Zhou Dao’s blade descended onto An Zheng’s back, but the strength behind it was far weaker.
With a clang, the long blade on An Zheng’s back cut out a string of sparks.
After An Zheng overturned the Zhou Canal, he flipped and rode on top of it. Such a fighting style, how could it have the attitude of a Ranker. This was completely a battle technique used by the ordinary people on the street. It looked crude, barbaric, and devoid of any sense of beauty.
“This is too...” “He really has no grace.”
Some of the people who were watching the battle from the tall tower couldn’t help but shake their heads, “This Chen Liuxi’s cultivation is truly shocking, he defeated two third stage Lower Celestial Stage cultivators with the strength of only first stage. To be honest, I really admire him. If it was me, I definitely wouldn’t be able to beat the combined efforts of Zhou Song and Zhou Shu. Furthermore, my cultivation level is lower than the two of them. However, this method of fighting is too out of line … Where would one have the awareness of being a great cultivator? ”
“That’s right, this kind of fight is a bit too ugly.”
“There’s no sense of beauty to it, this is not a fight between experts, it’s clearly a fight between rogues on the street.” This Chen Liuxi, really cannot be put on the stage. ”
“Well, from this point, he is not worthy of respect.”
Zhangsun Qingchou who had been standing in the middle of the crowd and not spoken suddenly spoke: “Then everyone, what do you think he is doing?”
“What is he doing? “Does that need to be said...”
“He’s risking his life.”
“Oh …”
Zhangsun Qingchou nodded his head, “So he was trying his best. Listening to your comments just now, I thought he was sparring with someone in an extremely polite and courteous manner.”
After that sentence, those who had expressed their disdain towards An Zheng all shut their mouths. However, some people were still unconvinced, thinking that An Zheng’s way of fighting was a little too barbaric. Although their status was very high, although their cultivation level was also very high, rising step by step, but had they ever faced a life like An Zheng’s?
Zhangsun Qingchou sighed lightly, as though he did not want to watch any longer, as he turned around and walked down the tower. When he was about halfway to the tower, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly walked to a nearby window and looked at the Zhou family’s side.
An Zheng rode on top of Zhou Canal and smashed his face with his fists. An Liu’s fists were like heavy hammers, and in a few moments, Zhou Canal’s face was completely covered in blood. His eye sockets exploded from the punch and his nose exploded. The other half of his face collapsed and his cheekbones shattered. After three to five punches, Zhou Du’s head was about to break into pieces.
“Enough!”
At this moment, someone from the Zhou Mansion’s backyard suddenly shouted. The sound was very old, and the sound wave came from the backyard. The walls, the houses, the trees, everything that the sound wave passed through was completely razed to the ground. Everything was shattered by the sound wave. A sound wave that could be seen with the naked eye rushed in front of An Zheng with an incomparable speed, and blasted An Zheng’s body backwards with a boom.
An old man who looked so old that he could barely walk was leaning on a walking stick as he walked out from the backyard. When he was halfway there, he turned around and looked back at the three-storey wooden building in the backyard. That person called Prison Elder had already disappeared.
This old man from the Zhou family slowly walked to the front yard. He looked at Zhou Song, who had been stabbed in the chest, then looked at Zhou Kuan, whose head had been shattered.
He walked to the courtyard and stood there, looking at An Zheng who was still struggling to stand up after landing, “I gave you enough face, don’t go overboard. The people of the Zhou family are not dead yet. Do you really think you can do whatever you want in this courtyard? ”
When the crowd in the distance saw the old man, they were all shocked and their faces changed color.
“Heavens, he’s not dead yet!”
“Didn’t the legend say that he died a hundred years ago? Why is this old monster still alive?! ”
“Who is that old man? Whaerrifying strength! From the looks of him, he has already reached the sixth or seventh stage of the Lower Celestial Stage even though he forced Chen Liuxi back with a single shout. With this kind of strength, even if Chen Liuxi were to go against the heavens, he will still not be a match for this person. ”
“That’s Zhou Dao and Zhou Song’s father, the old monster that was rumored to have died a hundred years ago.” The Zhou family’s people were really scheming, this old monster definitely had no good intentions in hiding. If it wasn’t for the fact that his two sons were being beaten to death, he probably wouldn’t have come out. From the looks of it, his cultivation is not just at the sixth or seventh stage of the Lower Celestial Stage, he might even be at the ninth stage of the Lower Celestial Stage soon!
“If it was me, this sound wave would have been finished by now.”
“This time, Chen Liuxi has no way of stopping it. Once the old monster of the Zhou family appears, Chen Liuxi will no longer be able to turn the situation around.”
An Zheng was severely injured, but the old man was indeed much stronger than him. No matter how heaven defying An Zheng was, he would not be able to defeat the old man. Furthermore, the fight between An Zheng and Zhou Song had almost exhausted his Cultivation Power. Otherwise, how could he not be able to destroy Zhou He’s head even after punching him so hard?
Someone from the tower could not help but ridicule: “But Zhou Song and Zhou Shu are really too shameless. As a senior member of the Zhou family, it’s fine if he can’t beat a young man, but... Two people against one can’t beat her, so I called my dad out. ”
“Hahahahaha!”
The surrounding people burst into laughter. Although those words weren’t very pleasant to hear, it was indeed the case. It was one thing for two third stage Lower Celestial Stage experts to be unable to defeat a young man who had just entered the Lower Celestial Stage, but they couldn’t even fight two against one, and they still had to call Father out …
Someone was even matching the voice of Zhou Du: “I can’t beat you, I’ll call my dad to beat you.”
The reason why these people were so relaxed was because they were sure that Chen Liuxi was dead for sure. As long as Chen Liuxi died, there would be very little threat for them. How could they not be happy?
However, just as they were certain that Chen Liuxi was definitely dead, a faint shadow suddenly appeared beside him.
He looked like a middle-aged man dressed in a Taoist robe. The man patted on An Zheng’s shoulder and said flatly: “If others can’t beat you, you will call out daddy. Did you forget that you have a master?”
An Zheng: “Shi …. Master. ”
The shadow of the middle-aged man sneered and walked forward, “Your Zhou family is really capable. There are so many people, but you can’t beat them, and you still want to call them ‘parents’? Since it’s my turn to fight for a generation, and my disciple has been bullied, I’ll take some for him. ”
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