The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 927 - 292: My Realm of Filial Piety Is to Sacrifice You and Sister Shen

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Zhou Qing forced a calm demeanor, while Lu Yaoyao's expression subtly changed.

Seeing the two remain silent, Yan Sen slowly paced around them.

"Don't laugh at me; both Han Yi and I are Four-color Array Masters. She has gathered ten thousand Spirit Seals, and I have two thousand more than her."

Saying this, he suddenly stopped walking, his gaze sharp like a knife.

"This time, I brought my Uncle Eight along. He's nearly a Fifth-level Array Master, yet he has no clue how to break the Array."

"So I'm really curious, how did she get inside to find the Transforming Divine Medicine and save my nephew-in-law? Or rather, what was your purpose at that time?"

Yan Sen suddenly drew near, bringing a cold, bloody smell, and an invisible oppression descended upon him.

The air immediately thickened as if solidified; Zhou Qing's eardrums hummed, making it difficult to breathe.

Facing a Spirit Severing Realm, no matter how many means he had, they were futile.

Because they were not even in the same class, and he had just mentioned bringing his Uncle Eight along.

Clearly, they know everything about him and the Taiqing Sect.

Better to offend a noble than a villain.

A villain like Sen, who retaliates for every grievance and uses any means, is much more troublesome than imagined.

But then again, can he admit it?

The interval between each opening of Kunpeng Palace is a thousand years; they went inside last time, and to open it again would be at least a thousand years later.

In the past, even Old Peng King as a Spirit Slash Realm Perfection couldn't do anything, and had to find opportunities in the Eastern Domain.

If you told the truth, would someone greedy like Yan Sen believe it?

It might bring about a series of subsequent troubles.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Qing forced a calm demeanor and bowed, "Senior Yan, at that time Senior Shen and we indeed couldn't open the Array; the Restriction was completely locked, impossible to deal with..."

Boom!

Before Zhou Qing could finish speaking, immense force wrapped in dark light slammed into Zhou Qing's chest.

He hadn't even had the thought to defend; his organs felt crushed by a heavy hammer, and his throat surged with a metallic taste.

His whole body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into Lu Yaoyao, and both smashed into the stone archway of the mountain gate.

With a loud "boom," the ancient stone burst and collapsed, burying the two underneath.

Amidst the ruins, Zhou Qing spit out blood, his ribs completely shattered from the impact.

But in an instant, under the effects of the Demon-Suppressing Golden Bone, the shattered bones reconnected at a speed visible to the naked eye, golden light emerging from the wound.

Zhou Qing struggled to stand, his Spiritual Power surged wildly, blasting away the buried stones.

Angry eyes reflected Lu Yaoyao's frail figure, his throat suppressed a low growl, and he rushed to her side in two steps.

At this moment, Lu Yaoyao leaned against the stone pillar, blood trickling from her mouth, staining her front red; her pale face speckled with stone pieces and dust. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"Zhou, Zhou Brother—"

Lu Yaoyao's weak call made Zhou Qing's heart clench tightly.

"Don't speak!" Zhou Qing's trembling hands pressed against her bleeding chest, and endless Spiritual Power flowed into her body like a stream.

Luckily, the vital parts were unharmed, but still, against the strike from a Spirit Severing Realm, no Nascent Soul Realm could withstand it.

At this moment, Lu Yaoyao's Spiritual Power scattered, meridians nearly shattered from the strike.

Feeling all this, Zhou Qing's Spiritual Power rampaged, his hair fluttered without wind, killing intent surged in a tangible manner.

Yan Sen seemed surprised, saying, "Your body can really withstand this, huh."

"But those eyes, they have a certain fierceness."

Looking at Zhou Qing's anger, Yan Sen snorted.

"In my view, weak people, even when enraged, appear so ridiculous."

"I've told you before, I hate being lied to the most. Don't forget, I am also a Fourth-level Array Master; whether the Array changed, do you truly think I couldn't tell?"

Zhou Qing's neck veins bulged, he suddenly took half a step forward, the Extreme Dao Weapon shard frame in his sea of consciousness trembled violently, aimed at Yan Sen, ready to strike.

"You know, I love conquering stubborn people like you; the more you resist, the more excited I get."

Yan Sen played with the black mist flowing at his fingertips, a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.

"However, Uncle Eight is waiting for me. Since you want to be a tough bone, I'll fulfill you later, but for now, I'm more interested in seeing firsthand!"

With that, Yan Sen was instantly in front of Zhou Qing.

His finger suddenly pointed at Zhou Qing's brow; he couldn't dodge at all, only felt a cold aura drilling into his sea of consciousness like a snake seeking his deepest memories.

At this moment, he felt unprecedented humiliation, as if Xuanyuan Shuo had searched his soul before.

His heart burned with boundless hatred: Spirit Severing Realm, Spirit Severing Realm, someday I will trample your arrogance underfoot, making you pay a hundredfold for your actions today!

However, just as Yan Sen's Divine Sense touched Zhou Qing's sea of consciousness, before he could do anything, it was abruptly torn apart by some unknown force.

He staggered three steps back, a muffled sound escaping his throat.

"What happened? What just occurred?"

Yan Sen's expression changed drastically, hastily withdrawing Spiritual Power, the ghostly light in his triangular eyes flickering, staring at Zhou Qing.

"You, you let go of my brother—"