The Martial Son-in-law

0Zhang Chu carried Qin Sitong on his back and silently walked towards the depths of the valley.    

    

On the way here, Zhang Chu was calculating how many people he had to kill in order to obtain the Three Devils And Nine Sects.    

    

How many people he had to destroy in order to protect the people around him.    

    

Now, Zhang Chu's mentality had undergone a tremendous change, and his thoughts were completely different.    

    

How many people could he save himself?    

    

And how many should he protect to reforge a cultivator's true character?    

    

All along...    

    

Zhang Chu, like these cultivators, had been blinded, thinking that he could only be protected by killing. Little did he know that the more people he killed, the more enemies he would have, the more dangerous the cultivation world would be. The more people he protected, the more friends he had, and the more harmonious the cultivation world became. Zhang Chu would never be able to create a home for his family that he could not sleep or sleep in.    

    

But he could create a fertile land where everyone in the four seas was his brother, a beautiful and harmonious place.    

    

When he passed by the boulder, Zhang Chu saw the golden force that had died under the boulder. Below his chest, he had been smashed into meat paste by the boulder, but with his last breath, he wrote a line of blood in front of him.    

    

"Turn around suddenly and write a long note in silence. There is no more World Crossing Road..."    

    

Zhang Chu bit his finger and wrote a "period" at the back.    

    

"No more date, I hope so.    

    

With a tap of his foot, he turned around the corner of the valley's strange peak. In the circular canyon that was hundreds of meters in diameter, there was endless fighting spirit.    

    

Apart from the dozen or so corpses on the ground, there were also over a hundred people confronting each other.    

    

There were still twenty people left from the Exquisite Brush Hall, led by Lau Qingfeng and Zhao Tang. Jin Shenggong, who had been hiding for a long time, also revealed her face.    

    

There were still 80 people left from the Brilliant Thunder Pavilion and the Fiery Sun Sect!    

    

There was a huge disparity in numbers, but the Exquisite Brush Hall had no intention of surrendering. They were already looking forward to death.    

    

The final battle was about to begin, and the Exquisite Brush Hall would be completely wiped out. However, the Brilliant Thunder Pavilion and the Flaming Sun Sect would have to pay a heavy price in the face of the Exquisite Brush Hall's desperate counterattack.    

    

The sect leader of the Brilliant Thunder Pavilion, Tang Soongyuan, was nearly two meters tall. He had a strong back and a strong waist, and his face was full of beard. At this moment, he was breathing heavily. In the chaotic battle just now, he had already been injured.    

    

Tang Soongyuan stared at Lau Qingfeng, like a wild beast that was about to open its big mouth, and let out a deep roar, "Lau Qingfeng, I will give you one last chance. If you still refuse to give in, I will use your flesh and blood to pay tribute to the dead disciples!"    

    

Lu Zisheng, who was standing beside the sect leader of the Flaming Sun Sect, had his eyes turned red from killing. His entire body was trembling violently. This was not because he was injured or nervous, but because of the high tension in his muscles.    

    

Lu Zisheng said fiercely: "Scum who have no medicine to save, if you had given up earlier, you wouldn't have lost so many people. You really deserve to die ten thousand times for your crimes."    

    

Facing Tang Soongyuan and Lu Zisheng's furious shouts, Lau Qingfeng waved his long sleeve and let out a long roar towards the sky, "If I don't get my revenge, I will be a waste of my life!"    

    

Beside him, Zhao Tang's entire body had been dyed red with blood, but he didn't say a word. He just stared at the other party.    

    

However, one could see the regret in Zhao Tang's eyes.    

    

As a brother, it was disloyal of him not to stand by Zhang Chu's side.    

    

As a husband, he could not help his wife take revenge. He was heartless.    

    

The once refined young man had now become disloyal, disloyal, and heartless. Zhao Tang had no way out.    

    

Only Jin Shenggong's eyes were as firm as ever. Her only mission was to protect the coffin.    

    

The coffin was there, Jin Shenggong was there, the coffin was broken, Jin Shenggong died.    

    

Little did she know that she was the lamentable person among everyone present, living for the sake of an illusory mission. Perhaps she already knew in her heart that it wasn't worth it at all! However, the Moon Worshipping Sect had suffered heavy casualties, and she had also been betrayed. Even if she could turn back, she wouldn't be willing to turn back.    

    

Even if there was an iron wall in front of her that would cause her head to bleed, Jin Shenggong would not hesitate to ram into it.    

    

"There's nothing else to say. Kill!" Tang Soongyuan let out an angry roar like a giant bear.    

    

"Destroy the Exquisite Brush Hall, cut off Lau Qingfeng's head, and seize the Three Devils And Nine Sects!" Lu Zisheng also ordered hysterically.    

    

Lau Qingfeng took a deep breath, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at death calmly. "Disciples, I, Lau Qingfeng, am not worthy to be your sect leader. After I die, I dare not hope to have the same acupuncture point as you. Daughter, father is useless. I can't take revenge for you. However, in this battle, there is no turning back. In the next life, I am willing to be a bull and a horse. "    

    

"I will live and die with the sect leader!" The remaining disciples of the Exquisite Brush Hall let out furious roars.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"Kill! '    

    

"Kill!    

    

Everyone was shouting the same word, their killing voices shaking the heavens.    

    

The huge sound hit the rock wall of the valley and echoed continuously in the valley. Finally, accompanied by a loud bang, it caused an avalanche somewhere.    

    

This battle made the entire Sky Mountain restless.    

    

Just as the Exquisite Brush Hall, the Bright Thunder Pavilion, and the Fiery Sun Sect were rushing towards each other without hesitation.    

    

A low shout was heard.    

    

"Qi Rushing to the Heavenly Pivot! Fire Beacon Smoke!"    

    

Rumble...    

    

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, a figure descended from the sky and collided right in the middle of both parties. In an instant, the earth quaked and the mountains shook as dust billowed.    

    

Creak, creak, creak...    

    

Rumble, rumble...    

    

In the entire Sky Mountain, there was more than one avalanche, but not a single snowflake fell into the valley.    

    

That enormous impact actually formed a circular gale, swallowing all the surrounding cultivators.    

    

Mortal Peak of Meditation Stage warriors were sent flying.    

    

Early Foundation Establishment stage cultivators. Their legs were like nails stuck into the ground, resisting the impact. However, their bodies still slid back for more than ten meters, and two marks appeared under their feet.    

    

The billowing smoke rolled violently, blocking everyone's view.    

    

The practitioners who were unafraid of death were all shocked by the scene in front of them, and they all revealed expressions of fear.    

    

This power... this cultivation...    

    

The strongest realm in everyone's impression was merely the Middle Period of Foundation Stage.    

    

However, compared to everything in front of them, the strength that Middle Period of Foundation Stage could display was nothing.    

    

This power definitely did not come from the secular world of cultivation.    

    

Could it be...    

    

Even the Secluded Sect couldn't watch this battle any longer, and sent experts to punish them?    

    

The shouts of killing came to an abrupt stop. Apart from the rolling stones, dust, and the sound of an avalanche, there were no other sounds of 'humans'.    

    

Under the horrified gazes of the crowd, the dust finally settled and a silhouette gradually appeared in their field of vision.    

    

At that instant, an unquestionable, sonorous voice was heard from the dust.    

    

"The catastrophe caused by the Three Devils And Nine Sects has come to an end! "If any of you want to continue fighting, I will be his opponent."    

    

Tang Soongyuan and Lu Zisheng were at a loss.    

    

Zhao Tang, Jin Shenggong, and Lau Qingfeng were shocked!    

    

This voice was... Zhao Tang!    

    

As the dust settled, they saw a familiar face appear in front of them. Lau Qingfeng's face was ashen, like a deflated ball, he collapsed to the ground.    

    

"You... You actually have the Peak of Foundation Stage cultivation base? "What a joke! What a joke!" Lau Qingfeng shook his head and laughed at his short-sighted and reckless actions.