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"Immortal, that one..."

Zhou Yaoyun's parents lived to be over a hundred years old. To be honest, they were more afraid of death than the average person.

They had become accustomed to this life of being loved and pampered.

They even hoped that their daughter could send them more advanced longevity elixirs, allowing them to live to be five hundred or a thousand years old.

They've had their fill of good times, and now it's all coming to an end; they're definitely not happy about it.

"Immortal, please spare us. Our family has accumulated a lot of spirit crystals, pills, and jewelry over the years. You can take them all."

Zhou Yaoyun's parents said in trembling voices.

The servants behind her, who had initially been aggressive, began to consider running away when they learned that this young man had even dared to kill Zhou Yaoyun's parents.

"Actually, I don't want to kill you either, but your daughters are just too disappointing. They lowered themselves to become slaves to a martial artist, disgracing all cultivators."

Huang Lingtian said, his words aimed at destroying the very spirit of the victim.

"Immortal, where is that mortal? Why don't we, the old couple, go and find Yao Yao to apologize to Emperor Wu?"

Zhou Yaoyun's father rubbed his hands together and said.

"No need for that. Just use your blood to wash away the shame brought by Zhou Yaoyun."

After Huang Lingtian finished speaking coldly, he waved his hand, and with a soft "poof," a sword aura pierced through Zhou Yaoyun's mother's body.

"My dear."

Zhou Yaoyun's father stared wide-eyed, his body swaying precariously.

"Now it's your turn. Go to the King of Hell and make him put all the blame on your daughter."

After Huang Lingtian finished speaking, his body floated up.

The sword energy that had been gathering power behind him shot out like an arrow.

As the blood mist continued to rise, Zhou Yaoyun's father and more than a dozen servants trembled and collapsed softly to the ground.

Huang Lingtian's divine sense enveloped the entire Zhou family, sparing not even cats and dogs, and even eggs were cleaved in two by the sword energy.

They took the phrase "cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots" to its extreme.

Finally, Huang Lingtian snapped his fingers, and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air, quickly engulfing the Zhou family, which had prospered for over a hundred years, in a sea of ​​fire.

Zhou Jiacheng's men were initially rushing towards the Zhou family, hoping that Zhou Yaoyun's parents could contact Zhou Yaoyun to come back and help Zhou Jiacheng drive away the group of robbers who had suddenly appeared.

But when the people of Zhoujiacheng saw that Zhou Yaoyun's house had been turned into a sea of ​​fire, they realized that something terrible had happened.

Zhou Jiacheng might be wiped out.

After burning down the Zhou family's house, Huang Lingtian rode his flying sword to the top of the city.

He muttered incantations, and soon a huge dark cloud appeared above Zhou Jiacheng.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared from the dark clouds; a torrential downpour was about to begin.

For ordinary people, torrential rain and flash floods are deadly enough.

However, for cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, creating torrential rain and flash floods is child's play.

"Please spare me, Immortal!"

"crash"

As the torrential rain fell, the ordinary people of Zhoujiacheng knelt in the mud and water, desperately kowtowing.

This is true for all ordinary people in the world.

I don't expect powerful figures to help me; I just hope they won't harm me.

They just wanted to live an ordinary and humble life.

However, the downpour did not stop; raindrops the size of soybeans pelted everyone's faces, stinging painfully.

A sense of despair enveloped the entire Zhoujiacheng.

"Haha. It feels so good to be able to do bad things openly!"

Yin Buwei, riding on his flying sword, floated behind Huang Lingtian and laughed arrogantly.

"After today, you'd better keep this to yourself, or else..."

Huang Lingtian didn't say the rest. He himself had been trained into a dog by Emperor Wu. How could someone as weak as you dare to displease Emperor Wu? He could kill you with a single thought.

"Master, I understand, I understand."

Yin Buwei nodded hurriedly and said.

The torrential rain continued. Soon, the rainwater reached chest-deep in these ordinary people.

At first, they kowtowed and begged for mercy, but when they realized that kowtowing and begging for mercy was useless, their expressions became numb.

They had fantasies, they had despair, but they never thought of rebelling.

"This is."

Finally, a rainbow of colors appeared in the overcast sky.

Suddenly, the clouds dispersed and the rain stopped.

A towering figure emerged from the rosy glow.

He exudes a friendly and gentle aura.

"Emperor Wu."

The people of Zhoujiacheng were moved to tears; Emperor Wu had finally made his move.

"Dare to bully the people of Zhoujiacheng, or die."

Emperor Wu turned his head to look at Huang Lingtian and the others. His flowing beard and well-defined features gave him an imposing and dignified presence.

Open your palms and push forward.

A golden handprint, several tens of meters in size, appeared.

Huang Lingtian and his companions were swatted away like flies by the golden palm print, creating deep craters in the ground.

They also fully realized the gap between themselves and Emperor Wu.

Huang Lingtian and Yin Buwei were both Nascent Soul stage experts, yet they were powerless against the Martial Emperor.

"withdraw"

Huang Lingtian knew their mission was complete, so he got up from the ground and ran.

bang bang
As the blood mist exploded, Huang Lingtian and the others were reduced to dust.

Of course, this is just a smokescreen.

After all, ordinary people are the easiest to fool.

"Thank you, Emperor Wu."

Zhou Jiacheng, an ordinary man, kowtowed again, tears of gratitude streaming down his face.

They never dreamed that this was a play orchestrated and acted by Emperor Wu himself.

Qingfeng Sect.

Zhou Yaoyun accompanied Qin Yu in his seclusion.

With the opening of the Martial Emperor City passage drawing ever closer, Qin Yu was determined to seize this opportunity to enter Martial Emperor City.

First, he needs to find a way to revive the Phoenix and his grandfather. Second, Martial Emperor City is a much larger world, and only in Martial Emperor City can Qin Yu continue to level up.

Otherwise, in Kunlun Mountain, the Martial King realm is the limit; breaking through to Martial Saint is practically like winning the lottery.

puff.
Zhou Yaoyun felt a jolt throughout her body and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her inner world was showing signs of collapse.

"Little Yunyun?"

Qin Yu also opened his eyes. He had known Zhou Yaoyun for so long, but this was the first time he had ever seen her cough up blood.

The key point is that she was already at the Nascent Soul stage, and she was just accompanying him in his cultivation, not forcibly breaking through, so why would she vomit blood?

"Boss, her little world is about to collapse."

Xiao Long also noticed the anomaly and appeared directly beside Qin Yu. He transformed into the form of a little kid, except that the two golden horns on his head were rather dazzling.

"What's going on? Help her quickly!"

Qin Yu said hurriedly.

"Something major must have happened that affected her Dao heart. With her Dao heart damaged, her small world will naturally collapse."

As Xiaolong explained, he reached out and placed his hand on Zhou Yaoyun's forehead.

As the power of the little dragon continued to flow in, Zhou Yaoyun's small world, which was on the verge of collapse, barely managed to stabilize, but it was already somewhat incomplete.

"Boss, Miss Zhou's Dao Heart has been damaged. I'm afraid it will be difficult for her cultivation to advance any further in the short term."

After Xiaolong finished speaking, he shook his head and left the cave.

Qin Yu stared at Zhou Yaoyun, whose face was pale and eyes were filled with tears, and asked with concern, "Little Yunyun, tell me, what happened?" (End of this chapter)