Shen Tianyu died with eyes closed, unable to understand why Zhang Xiaozhu's sword could be so fierce.

Little did he know that Zhang Xiaozu himself was also shocked.

He knew that his power would be very strong, and it shouldn't be a problem against Shen Tianyu, who was in the second level of the Sea Realm, but he didn't expect that a full blow would be so powerful, and he could chop Shen Tianyu alive with one strike. Shen Tianyu's true energy The defense is as fragile as paper.

But what frightened Zhang Xiaozu the most was not the power of this sword, but the power of the sword.

He felt that the power of a tiger descending from the mountain surged out of his body. It was this irresistible power that suppressed Shen Tianyu's momentum, causing him to lose his resistance in an instant.

"What kind of power is this?! It's too strong!" Zhang Xiaozhu felt the power and the power of the king rushing through his body, and he was frightened and delighted.

But there was no time for him to stop and think. He slashed Shen Tianyu with his knife. After being slightly startled, he immediately swung his knife towards another Shen family member and shouted angrily: "Shen Tianyu is dead, why don't the Shen family members suffer death quickly?" !”

"Ah!" The Shen family was shocked.

Shen Tianyu died in battle, making them feel as if they had lost their coach and panicked.

Zhang Xiaopeng slashed with his long sword, like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep. It was unstoppable. He rushed back and forth and scattered the Shen family.

Then the battle ended quickly in a one-sided manner.

The entire Shen family was wiped out.

Looking at the bodies of the Shen family all over the ground, Zhang Xiaozhu felt no sympathy in his heart, he only felt happy and happy, and at the same time a little bit regretful.

Because in this ruins, the Shen family no longer has the power of the ancient immortals, and he no longer has the ability to absorb the power of the ancient immortals.

If it were outside the ruins, absorbing so much ancient immortal power from the Shen family would definitely increase his combat power.

"Hero, please save my junior brother. He was captured by Ben Yue Sect's people, right over there!" A woman knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaozu and begged sincerely.

"Hero, please save my wife. She was captured by the Zhu family."

"Hero——"

Zhang Xiaopou suddenly became the backbone of these casual cultivators. Many people rushed to him and begged him to save people.

"Everyone get up!" Zhang Xiaozu helped the woman kneeling in front of him up, and at the same time motioned for others to stand up, and then shouted loudly: "Today's battle is for the dignity and freedom of our casual cultivators. Wherever there is oppression, there is no Bullying, wherever there is hegemony, that is where our sword points!

Leave some people to take care of the injured brothers and sisters and the brothers and sisters oppressed by the Shen family, and keep an eye on the spiritual materials looted by the Shen family. We will share them with everyone later.

Other men who are not afraid of death, please follow me to rescue the brothers and sisters who are still suffering, and to kill all those bastards who don’t regard us casual cultivators as human beings!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The momentum of the cultivators was like a rainbow, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Zhang Xiaozu led them to clean up all the sects and aristocratic families that had oppressed the casual cultivators in the valley.

Those sects and aristocratic families that did not bully the casual cultivators were not able to stay in the valley. Instead, they were forcibly expelled by the casual cultivators, and those who did not agree were directly served with swords.

On this day, more than a dozen battles, large and small, took place in the valley, resulting in heavy casualties among members of the sects and families.

Zhang Xiaopeng's long sword was invincible and conquered all the casual cultivators with his unparalleled combat power. He gained the support and respect of many casual cultivators and became their backbone and leader.

In the end, Zhang Xiaozu distributed the spiritual materials confiscated from the handed down sects and aristocratic families as fairly as possible. He and Niu Dawa did not take any of them, which made many people more convinced of the two of them.

The valley returned to calm.

Zhang Xiaozu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds and mist in the distance, wondering what was in the distance.

Today he learned from the people of the sect and aristocratic family that they had far more people coming in, and many people were missing.

Just like Yu Wenrui and his minions, they are not in the valley and have gone somewhere.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaozu can be sure that there must be other mountain peaks or monuments hidden in the clouds and mist in the distance, and there are also precious treasures like Phoenix Demon Pill and Wutong Tears that attract the eyes of cultivators.

For example: longevity fruit.

"It's a pity that that bastard Yu Wenrui is not here, otherwise I would have to take this opportunity to chop him up." Niu Dawa gritted his teeth.

Zhang Xiaozu stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance and said, "He is there."

Niu Dawa looked in the direction of his finger.

Click——!

Suddenly, a bolt of silver lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound was like the sky exploding.

Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa's ears were temporarily deafened by the sound of thunder and lightning, but they had no time to pay attention to their ears. Instead, they looked into the distance with their mouths open, with extremely shocked expressions on their faces.

Silver lightning lit up the entire sky.

Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa's sight broke through the clouds and fog and saw the distant scenery.

They saw eight ten-thousand-foot peaks that were as majestic as the peaks at their feet. These nine ten-thousand-foot peaks were distributed in a circle and arched around a bare black scorched earth basin without any vegetation.

In the center of the basin, a huge body sat cross-legged. His head was lowered, and his long hair fell down on his forehead, obscuring his face. He looked like he was asleep, or... dead.

In front of this huge body, a three-foot-tall plant grows.

The stem of the plant is only as thick as a thumb, and has nine leaves from bottom to top. The leaves are like a palm and are slightly yellow. There is a crystal clear purple fruit on the top of the stem, which is the size of an egg.

Darkness suddenly fell.

His field of vision fell into darkness, but Zhang Xiaopou's gaze seemed to remain on the purple fruit without taking it back, and his heart was beating violently like a drum.

He had never seen the longevity fruit, and had never heard anyone describe what the longevity fruit looked like. But the moment his eyes fell on the purple fruit, a voice in his mind immediately told him with great certainty that it was the longevity fruit.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking instantly brought Zhang Xiaozu's excited thoughts back.

The hands in the darkness appeared again, their fingers piercing his flesh and crushing his ribs.

"Well!"

Zhang Xiaozhu endured the pain and groaned. He thought of Niu Dawa saying that people in the dark could talk, so he asked tentatively: "Senior, is that...huh...is that the longevity fruit?"

The pain of broken bones almost made him angry.

"Yes." A voice sounded in the darkness. Although it was only one word, its majesty was undeniable.

Zhang Xiaozu received a positive answer, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his emotions became excited again.

But the pain of rubbing his bones immediately calmed him down.

He took several deep breaths, endured the pain, and asked respectfully: "Junior, if you are brave, may I ask my senior's title?"

"Shut up!"

"..." Zhang Xiaozu also wanted to shut up, but there were so many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask. He couldn't help but change the question and asked: "Senior, where is this place? Why are we here? What are the tombstones and coffins?

What do you mean? Ah——"

The man in the dark seemed to think he talked too much, and the movements of his hands suddenly became rough, causing Zhang Xiaopou to roll his eyes in pain and almost pull away.

Zhang Xiaozhu felt that this dark night had passed extremely long, because he screamed until his voice became hoarse, and it was still not dawn.

However, it could also be because it hurts so much today.

…

Wake up at dawn.

Zhou Jianlai felt the wantonness of a solitary sail dancing on the top of the waves on the turbulent sea of ​​air, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth happily.

The fifth level of the sea realm rose to three realms in a row yesterday night.

Gulu——

A strong sense of hunger suddenly swept through his body, and Zhou Jianlai's legs went weak and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Ah, I'm starving to death!"

"Me too."

People around him woke up one after another, all holding their empty stomachs and shouting. It seemed that their first reaction after waking up was hunger.

Choking!

Zhou Jianlai unsheathed his sword and walked towards the orchard behind the palace with the sword of light in hand.

His Ten Thousand Swords Box was also restricted and turned into an ordinary scabbard. Only one light sword could be drawn out, and other swords could not sense it.

Choking rang rang——

The sound of swords and swords being drawn suddenly resounded in the cemetery, and everyone's eyes glowed green, and they were killing each other like hungry wolves towards the orchard.

call--

The breeze blows, and the branches and leaves of the fruit trees in the orchard sway with the wind, like trembling lambs.

"Kill!" Zhou Jianlai led the charge, killing his favorite banana tree.

This time the battle was one-sided, and the fruit trees were brutally slaughtered, because the cultivators' cultivation levels all improved significantly overnight.

As the fruit trees died one by one, the fog deep in the orchard receded, revealing many unknown fruits, but with very attractive colors and smells.

"The purple one must be delicious, go for it!"

"——" Jiang Han looked at Su Hui who was charging forward with his sword raised high, and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

"Hey -" He glanced sideways at Zhou Jianlai who was eating a banana, sighed helplessly, and secretly prayed: "Please close this damn ruin quickly. If you stay here any longer, the prince of Dasu will be killed by this."

The second-rate goods are ruined."
To be continued...