The Martial Son-in-law

2The next morning, the sun was shining down on the snow region. There were already five sects gathered at the entrance of the valley. Including Zhang Chu and the others, there were six of them.    

    

Those sects that were able to reach this place were not ordinary people.    

    

Although everyone knew very well that once they passed through this valley, what awaited them was most likely the swords and sabers of their 'companions'. However, if they couldn't even pass through this valley, then everything would be meaningless. For this, everyone could only temporarily suppress the thoughts in their hearts and temporarily join forces.    

    

"Charge!"    

    

With an order, all the practitioners swarmed in and charged towards Ghost Cultivator who was entrenched in the valley.    

    

Almost as soon as the crowd entered, Ghost Cultivator reacted and counterattacked like a ferocious beast. Due to the lack of nutrition for a long time and relying solely on the True Qi in his body to prolong his life, these Ghost Cultivator were already skin and bones, and his eyes were empty and lifeless, like a walking corpse.    

    

Although they knew that Ghost Cultivator was a powerful cultivator, the strength that Ghost Cultivator displayed still shocked all the cultivators.    

    

In just the first exchange of blows, the ratio of casualties between the cultivators and Ghost Cultivator was almost the same. Moreover, the rhythm of the attack was disrupted, and everyone was in chaos.    

    

Zhang Chu and the others were tightly pressed together. They protected Qin Sitong while moving through the gaps of the tragic battlefield.    

    

Although most of their attention was diverted, Zhang Chu and the others were soon entangled by Ghost Cultivator. They had no choice but to slow down and attack each other.    

    

Relying on the Devil Arts in his body, it was not easy to stop Zhang Chu. Almost no Ghost Cultivator could last one round in front of Zhang Chu.    

    

Unfortunately, there were too many of these Ghost Cultivator, and they had long lost their humanity. They kept coming one after another, without any fear at all. In order to protect Qin Sitong, Zhang Chu's strength had also been greatly reduced. Under such circumstances, Zhang Chu and the others felt like they were stuck in mud, and couldn't move at all.    

    

Although Lin Qingyan was a cultivator, his combat strength was too weak. Even if he was facing Ghost Cultivator, he wouldn't be able to display his advantage.    

    

Because Ruan Zhu had lost the Devil Arts, her combat strength was also greatly reduced. As for Zhao Tang, he could only protect himself. He had no time to care about others. In a situation where they were at a complete disadvantage, Zhang Chu alone could not protect everyone as they passed through the valley.    

    

At this moment, a Ghost Cultivator suddenly pounced towards Qin Sitong from behind.    

    

Sensing the danger coming from behind, Zhang Chu immediately turned around to protect Qin Sitong from behind. While facing Ghost Cultivator who was coming at them from behind, he also drew out his energy to deal with Ghost Cultivator who was launching a sneak attack from behind. The result of being attacked from the front and back caused Zhang Chu's shoulder to be violently scratched.    

    

Strange!    

    

Too strange!    

    

Feeling the pain coming from his shoulder, Zhang Chu looked down and could not help but be stunned. His shoulder was actually broken by Ghost Cultivator!    

    

One had to know that Ghost Cultivator's strength was not enough to hurt Zhang Chu. Could it be that after Ghost Cultivator became Ghost Cultivator, these people's true qi also changed?    

    

Not good, not good at all! This meant that Zhang Chu could not perfectly defend against Ghost Cultivator's attack. If this continued, he would also be exhausted to death.    

    

As expected of the last barrier to the Realm of Secret, it was extremely dangerous.    

    

Qin Sitong panicked when she saw the blood oozing out of Zhang Chu's shoulder, "Put me down."    

    

Zhang Chu did not pay attention to Qin Sitong. He just held her tightly in his arms and kept neutralizing Ghost Cultivator's attack.    

    

Qin Sitong's tears kept flowing. At this moment, she finally understood how serious the burden of being a mortal was to Zhang Chu.    

    

Unfortunately, she had no choice but to blame herself for what had happened.    

    

Zhang Chu naturally could not let Qin Sitong go. Otherwise, Qin Sitong would not live for more than a few seconds in this kind of environment.    

    

In order to kill his way out, Zhang Chu didn't dare to hold back at all. He released all the true qi in his body. Whenever Ghost Cultivator touched the true qi, he would instantly turn into flesh and blood. Under Zhang Chu's all-out attack, the densely packed Ghost Cultivator army in front of him was actually forced to carve out a path of blood.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Zhang Chu shouted in a low voice and led the group to charge forward without caring about anything else.    

    

Although they were very fast, after a few seconds, the bloody path that they had fought with all their strength merged once again. At the same time, because they had pulled away from the main group, Zhang Chu and the others instantly fell into an isolated and hopeless situation. Facing Ghost Cultivator who was charging at them from all directions, Zhang Chu gritted his teeth and made a shocking move.    

    

He felt the force coming from his shoulder. Ruan Zhu was shocked in her heart, but she did not have time to react. She was thrown out by Zhang Chu.    

    

The huge force caused Ruan Zhu to fly dozens of meters away. After her feet landed on the ground, she had already escaped from Ghost Cultivator's encirclement. Behind her was the exit of the valley.    

    

When Ruan Zhu calmed down and turned around to look at Zhang Chu, she found that Zhang Chu had done the same thing. He had thrown Zhao Tang and Lin Qingyan over.    

    

As a result, only Zhang Chu and Qin Sitong were left in a siege.    

    

"Catch!" Zhang Chu shouted loudly. He ignored Qin Sitong's refusal and forcefully threw Qin Sitong towards Ruan Zhu and the others.    

    

Ruan Zhu and the others did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly caught Qin Sitong. Even though many of Ghost Cultivator jumped up and scratched Qin Sitong during the process, he was still throwing high enough. The entire process was not dangerous at all.    

    

When Qin Sitong also reached a safe position, only Zhang Chu was left alone facing the dense encirclement of Ghost Cultivator. In an instant, true qi overflowed and all the Ghost Cultivator who got close to Zhang Chu were killed. In a minute, not a single Ghost Cultivator could get within three meters of Zhang Chu.    

    

But as time passed, the empty space around Zhang Chu also decreased. Three meters, 2.5 meters, 2.2 meters...    

    

No matter how strong Zhang Chu was, his true qi was limited. Under the premise that he could only go out and not go out, his true qi would definitely become thinner and thinner. Although there were already countless Ghost Cultivator who died in front of Zhang Chu, to these zombies who didn't know fear and didn't fear death, no matter how many of them died, it was meaningless.    

    

Qin Sitong wanted to rush back and die with Zhang Chu several times.    

    

Unfortunately, she was pulled back by Ruan Zhu every time. Qin Sitong was too weak now. She could not even shout loudly, let alone break free from Ruan Zhu's restraints.    

    

Looking at Zhang Chu who was gradually being drowned by Ghost Cultivator, Qin Sitong felt as if a knife was twisting in her heart, and her tears were surging.    

    

Zhao Tang clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "We must go back and save Brother Chu. Otherwise..."    

    

"It's useless." Ruan Zhu shook her head. "There are so many Ghost Cultivator. We were killed before we could even reach Mr. Chu. Moreover, Mr. Chu sent us to a safe zone at the last moment. If we go back and die like this, it would be a waste of Mr. Chu's efforts. "    

    

Zhao Tang's face was ferocious. "Do you want to watch Brother Chu get killed just like that?"    

    

"Trust him!"    

    

At this moment, a moderate voice sounded.    

    

Lin Qingyan stared intently at Zhang Chu, each word pausing for a moment.