Feng Cheng finished speaking and was about to rush forward. Even if he had to self-destruct his Golden Core, he wanted to buy Zhou and the others a chance to escape.
"Wait, look over there—"
Hu Xuantang glanced over unintentionally, but then he seed to see sothing unbelievable and hurriedly shouted out loud.
Feng Cheng stopped in his tracks and turned around full of confusion, his eyes widening instantly.
Outside the city, Yan Xiaohu wiped the blood from his mouth, enduring the pain from his injuries. He hurriedly helped Lu Yaoyao up and shielded her behind him.
He stared vigilantly at Li Hanshan ahead, prepared to fend off any attacks.
Li Hanshan, holding a large black halberd, was about to step forward and finish off the two. But at that mont, his pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes filled with disbelief.
He saw Array Flags spinning in the air, followed by the remaining Restrictions that had been hidden starting to break apart voluntarily. As the swirling dust gradually dispersed, Zhou’s silhouette slowly erged from it.
Though he was sowhat exhausted and covered in wounds, he stood tall and straight, dragging the half-dead Yu Ziqi like a dead dog as he walked step by step out of the dust.
The once arrogant Yu Ziqi now hung his head, with blood gushing from the wound between his waist looking exceedingly tragic.
Zhou’s lips curled slightly into a mocking smile as he looked directly at Li Hanshan. In a tone tinged with amusent, he loudly said, "Heaven’s Pride? Not so much!"
As his words fell, his previously withered aura seed to be replenished in an instant, returning to its peak condition.
"Fourth Brother!"
"Brother Zhou!"
The two looked shocked at this sight, then turned ecstatic and hurriedly rushed over.
How could it be possible that Yu Ziqi ended up like this by Zhou in such a short ti?
Incredible!
Li Hanshan narrowed his eyes at Zhou, knowing he should never underestimate this person.
"Brother Zhou!" Lu Yaoyao, who had co up beside him, imdiately stuffed the previous Golden Talisman into Zhou’s hand.
It wasn’t used last ti to scare the Blood Bone Old Ghost, but this ti, it might co in handy.
Zhou understood instantly, their chances were now even better.
"It seems everyone underestimated you!"
Li Hanshan’s expression remained calm, but his grip on the halberd tightened. He then pointed it directly at Zhou, with a hint of cold killing intent in his eyes, and said slowly.
"I won’t give you any more ti to grow!" Li Hanshan said again.
The speed at which the opponent was growing was too fast. No matter what, he had to be left here today.
Facing the threat, Zhou rely smiled, pointing his Broken Sword at Li Hanshan without any intention of backing down. He said, "Likewise, I’ll say the sa to you."
But at that mont, a strong sense of crisis surged in Zhou’s heart, making his hair stand on end.
Suddenly, he looked up into the sky, and there, for an unknown amount of ti, stood a figure in a red robe with hands behind his back. The cold stare sent a chilling sense of intimidation.
Feeling the imnse pressure, a jade token imdiately appeared in Zhou’s hand, ready to activate at any mont.
Yan Xiaohu and Lu Yaoyao turned pale as paper and quickly huddled closer to Zhou.
"Palace Master!" Li Hanshan, who also sensed the overwhelming aura, imdiately showed joy on his face.
Sikong Yan rely lifted his foot lightly, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Zhou and the other two with a speed too fast for anyone to react.
The three of them imdiately took a step back in unison.
Sikong Yan glanced at the already dead Yu Ziqi with indifference in his eyes, and then slowly turned his gaze to Zhou and Yan Xiaohu.
"This is our first eting, isn’t it?"
Sikong Yan slowly spoke in a low, cold voice, sending a chill through everyone’s body.
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