88: Chapter 88 The alluring and stunningly beautiful Fifth Elder of the Joyful Union Sect! Young Master Zhou~

The beautiful mature woman standing three paces away from Zhou Liangan had her exquisite, curvaceous figure outlined by the moonlight, and a silver hairpin tucked askew into her hair glinted coldly.

“It is so late. I wonder what business brings this beautiful lady here in the dead of night?” Zhou Liangan's voice was calm, like a night breeze brushing across a lake, completely rippleless, yet carrying an invisible sense of pressure.

Hearing this, Liang Wanqing let out a perfectly measured smile, gentle yet carrying a hint of charm. She bowed slightly, “Young Master Zhou, Seventh Master Sun requests your presence.”

Zhou Liangan raised an eyebrow, his sword-like brows lifting with a touch of arrogance.

An image quickly flashed through his mind—the elderly man in a Zhongshan suit he had seen earlier at the camp's hub. His silver hair was meticulously combed, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, and his entire body exuded the authority of someone long accustomed to a high position.

Rumor had it that he ranked seventh in the Official Spirit Ability Department. Known in the Jianghu as 'Seventh Master Sun', his real name was Sun Chuanwu, and he was a master at the Half-step Huagang Stage.

“Lead the way,” Zhou Liangan said, pulling back his thoughts. His tone remained flat, betraying no emotion.

“Right away, Young Master Zhou.” Liang Wanqing nodded slightly. As she turned, she deliberately straightened her posture, her slender yet voluptuous waist swaying in an alluring curve beneath her qipao. Every step she took was full of grace, carrying a calculated charm.

The night breeze lifted a corner of her qipao, revealing a section of her fair, jade-like calf, her skin glowing with a lustrous sheen under the moonlight.

Zhou Liangan's gaze fell upon her swaying figure. His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and his heart couldn't help but flutter with desire.

This Liang Wanqing was indeed a fascinating woman. Not only was she exceptionally beautiful, but her seductive methods were also thoroughly perfected.

Zhou Liangan admitted that he was indeed somewhat intrigued by this woman, but he felt far more vigilant than anything else.

Liang Wanqing seemed to keenly perceive the slightly burning gaze behind her. The corners of her mouth curled up into a seductive arc, and she slowed her pace slightly, deliberately putting her alluring posture on full display.

She knew that Zhou Liangan was young and hot-blooded, and had always had a weakness for beautiful women.

One after the other, the two of them crossed the square in the center of the camp.

A moment later, Liang Wanqing led Zhou Liangan into a blue tent that was three times larger than the others.

This was an official specially-made resting tent, constructed with high-quality materials. Two black-clad guards stood at the entrance. Upon seeing Liang Wanqing, they respectfully stepped aside to let them pass.

The interior of the tent was simply yet luxuriously decorated, with a thick Persian carpet covering the ground, muffling any footsteps.

In the very center stood a red sandalwood table with an exquisite tea set on it. Beside it, a stick of calming incense burned, its curling blue smoke rising and emitting a faint, pleasant fragrance.

There were no other furnishings in the tent. Only Sun Chuanwu sat by the table, holding a cup of hot tea in his hands, the rising steam blurring his Face.

“Wanqing, go and get some rest first,” Sun Chuanwu instructed in a flat tone, a gentle smile appearing on his Face as he saw Zhou Liangan enter.

Liang Wanqing nodded slightly, respectfully replying, “Yes, Seventh Master Sun.” She then turned and exited the tent. Before leaving, she cast a backward glance at Zhou Liangan, her eyes filled with tender affection and a hint of seductive charm.

The tent curtain fell.

Zhou Liangan looked at Sun Chuanwu sitting opposite him, a faint, half-smile playing on his lips. “Greetings, Fellow Daoist Sun!”

Hearing this, Sun Chuanwu merely smiled at Zhou Liangan, set down his teacup, and said unhurriedly, “Fellow Daoist Zhou, I hope you have been well.”

Sun Chuanwu's voice was steady and powerful, carrying a weight accumulated over the years. His gaze fell upon Zhou Liangan with a hint of scrutiny.

Zhou Liangan casually swept his gaze over Sun Chuanwu and got straight to the point. “I wonder what business brings Fellow Daoist Sun to invite me here so late at night?”

Zhou Liangan had always disliked beating around the bush, especially when dealing with an old fox like Sun Chuanwu; extra words were useless.

Sun Chuanwu smiled and raised his hand to pour Zhou Liangan a cup of tea. The tea liquid was clear, and its fragrance filled the air. “Actually, it's not a big deal. I hope to have a chat with Fellow Daoist Zhou about breaking through the barrier.”

Zhou Liangan chuckled softly and picked up the teacup to take a sip. The tea was warm and sweet to the throat, a top-grade Pre-Rain Longjing. “Have you Fellow Daoists come to a consensus on this matter?”

Zhou Liangan set down his teacup.

“We do have some ideas,” Sun Chuanwu spoke, the smile on his Face fading slightly. “However, Fellow Daoist Zhou should also be aware that a barrier of an ancient Marquis's estate like this is definitely not something that can be cracked by ordinary means. We have studied it for many days and found that the barrier's Restriction is related to ancient Formations. If we fail to break it the first time, the power of the barrier will double on the second attempt. At that time, let alone treasure-hunting, we might not even be able to retreat safely. Therefore, everyone is having a massive headache over this.”

Zhou Liangan smiled, his fingertips lightly tapping on the table, making a crisp sound. “Fellow Daoist Sun, if there is anything you need from me, you might as well speak plainly.”

Sun Chuanwu looked up, staring at Zhou Liangan earnestly. His gaze held a hint of sincerity, yet also carried a tone that brooked no refusal. “Young Master Zhou, do you happen to know the Hehuan Sect's Saint-Rank Sect-guarding Cultivation Technique, the Hehuan 108 Styles?”

Hearing this, Zhou Liangan raised an eyebrow, the playfulness in his eyes growing even stronger. He looked at Sun Chuanwu with a half-smile. “Could it be that breaking through the barrier actually requires my Cultivation Technique?”

“To tell you the truth, according to historical records, the Marquis of this place was precisely from the Hehuan Sect,” Sun Chuanwu spoke slowly, his tone filled with certainty. “The barrier of this Marquis's estate must have also been set up based on the principles of the Hehuan Sect's Cultivation Technique. Perhaps we can indeed glimpse some secrets to cracking it from the Hehuan Sect's Sect-guarding Cultivation Technique.”

The smile on Zhou Liangan's Face vanished instantly, replaced by a cold expression. He sneered, “So what exactly do you mean?”

“Why don't you bring out this Cultivation Technique, Young Master Zhou, so we can study it together?” Sun Chuanwu had a warm smile on his Face, yet his tone carried a hint of enticement. “We can see if we can deduce a useful method to break this Restriction from the Cultivation Technique's Spiritual Qi circulation route and its associated Restriction barriers. Of course, we won't let Young Master Zhou suffer a loss for nothing. Once the barrier is broken, you may choose any one item obtained by the various major forces.”

A single treasure?

Zhou Liangan sneered in his heart. This Sun Chuanwu certainly knew how to make a fine calculation.

The Hehuan 108 Styles was a Saint-Rank Cultivation Technique, priceless beyond measure. How could a single treasure possibly compare to it?

What's more, this treasure was something inside the Marquis's estate, which none of these people had even laid their hands on yet.

These people were merely trying to get something for nothing.

As soon as Sun Chuanwu said this, a cold and chilly look instantly surfaced in Zhou Liangan's eyes. His voice was bone-chillingly cold, “Demanding my Saint-Rank Cultivation Technique with just empty words? I think you are truly daydreaming.”

The smile on Sun Chuanwu's Face faded as well, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. He stared fixedly at Zhou Liangan, his tone carrying a hint of threat, “Young Master Zhou, I advise you to think this through carefully. Do not remain obstinate, lest you regret it for the rest of your life.”

Zhou Liangan swept a cold glance at Sun Chuanwu, his gaze passing over the four corners of the tent. “There are three other Half-step Huagang Stage Auras outside. Why don't you all come out together? What's the point of hiding?”

As soon as his voice fell, the air inside the tent instantly froze.

Immediately after, two figures slowly materialized from the shadows of the tent. On the left was a white-haired old man dressed in a grey Daoist robe, with a fly-whisk hanging from his waist. His Face was gaunt, but his eyes were as sharp as knives. He was precisely Xuan Yangzi, an Elder of the Qingxu Temple.

The old man on the right was also white-haired, dressed in black martial attire with his hands behind his back. His entire body exuded a fierce and powerful Aura. He was Sect Leader Tie Cangying, the Sect Leader of the Iron Blood Sect.

As for the final figure, she slowly walked out from the side curtain of the tent.

It was a gorgeous mature woman dressed in a black qipao. The high slit of her qipao revealed a section of her fair, slender, and beautiful leg, her skin glowing with a lustrous sheen under the light.

She had an extremely hot body, with a full chest, a slender waist, and plump hips that outlined a breathtaking curve. Every movement she made exuded a graceful and luxurious Aura, and her brows held a touch of lazy charm. She was precisely Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, the Fifth Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect.

Zhou Liangan's gaze fell upon Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, an imperceptible heat flashing in his eyes.

He had a deep impression of this woman, not only because of her beauty, but more so because of her rare Heavenly Yin Profound Body.

The Heavenly Yin Profound Qi, like the Nine Yin Profound Qi, belonged to the nine most precious types of Yin Qi in heaven and earth. It contained infinite wondrous uses. If it could be refined, it would not only greatly enhance one's cultivation but also perfect one's physical body. It was an excellent Human Furnace Physique.

Naturally, Zhou Liangan would not let such a woman go.

Zhou Liangan coldly swept his eyes over the four people in front of him. Xuan Yangzi, Sect Leader Tie Cangying, Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, plus Sun Chuanwu—four masters at the Half-step Huagang Stage. No wonder Sun Chuanwu dared to demand his Cultivation Technique so blatantly.

“It seems that this matter cannot be resolved peacefully today,” Zhou Liangan's tone was calm, yet it carried an unquestionable determination.

Grand Elder Wo Shuyan giggled, her voice so soft and charming that it felt like a feather scratching at one's heart. “Young Master Zhou, since Seventh Master Sun has already said that he will give you some compensation, you should also give him some Face, shouldn't you?”

Grand Elder Wo Shuyan's eyes rippled with a soul-stirring allure.

A cold glint flashed in Zhou Liangan's eyes, and his tone was filled with deep disdain. “What kind of thing are you? How are you worthy of talking about Face with me?”

People of the Hehuan Sect had always been hypocritical and cunning. They appeared charming and moving on the outside, but were ruthless and cruel behind the scenes. Zhou Liangan would not be fooled by this woman's beauty.

He coldly swept his gaze over the four people in front of him. The Aura around his body gradually climbed, and an invisible pressure spread out. “Do you really think that just because you have some backing, I wouldn't dare to kill you?”

Sun Chuanwu spoke with a fake smile, “Young Master Zhou sure has quite a temper.”

Sun Chuanwu's right hand quietly pressed against the jade pendant at his waist. The Spiritual Qi around his body began to circulate, ready for action at any moment.

Zhou Liangan wasted no more words, instantly circulating the Tianji Qiankun Technique within his body.

As the Cultivation Technique circulated, his Spiritual Qi surged like a river. A brilliant golden light erupted around Zhou Liangan's body, radiating from within him and illuminating the entire tent as if it were broad daylight.

The golden Spiritual Qi swirled around him, forming bands of flowing light that exuded a terrifying pressure.

“Do it!” Sun Chuanwu roared, his voice deafening.

Almost at the same time, a unified shout echoed from outside the tent.

Immediately after, in the Void Realm, a golden phantom enveloped in boundless vastness slowly materialized. It was a massive golden sword, several Zhang long, with crackling golden electrical arcs flashing around it. Complex runes were carved upon the blade, emitting an incredibly terrifying Aura, as if it could cleave the heaven and earth apart.

With a sweep of his Divine Thought, Zhou Liangan understood instantly.

Around the perimeter of the tent, there were actually nine masters at the Tongmai Peak standing in eight directions, forming the Eight Immortals Demon-Slaying Formation.

The Eight Immortals Demon-Slaying Formation was originally formed by eight experts, but these nine people used one person as the Formation core while the other eight assisted. The power of the Formation was forcefully increased several times over, comparable to a full-force strike of a fifth-stage Huagang Realm master.

“What a grand display,” Zhou Liangan sneered in his heart, yet showed no fear on his Face.

Within the grand Formation, Sun Chuanwu was the first to strike.

The Spiritual Qi inside his body surged. With a wave of his right hand, a golden Sword Qi erupted from his fingertips, piercing straight toward Zhou Liangan's forehead with a sharp, air-rending sound.

Xuan Yangzi waved the fly-whisk in his hand, shooting countless silver threads toward Zhou Liangan. The threads contained fierce Sword Qi; if hit, one's flesh would surely be ripped open.

Sect Leader Tie Cangying threw a punch. The wind from his fist howled, carrying an incomparably fierce and peerless force as it smashed toward Zhou Liangan's chest.

Meanwhile, Grand Elder Wo Shuyan shifted her body, turning into an afterimage. A silver short dagger appeared in her hand, stabbing straight toward the back of Zhou Liangan's heart. Her movement was as fast as lightning, carrying a cold and gloomy Aura.

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The four people stood in four directions, their offensive stance incredibly fierce. Spiritual Qi crisscrossed, shrouding the entire tent within a terrifying attack range, giving Zhou Liangan no chance to dodge.

Zhou Liangan let out a hearty laugh, his voice bold and filled with an indomitable Aura, "Hahaha! Well come! Since you all want to die today, this Young Master has no reason not to fulfill your wish."

The Tianji Qiankun Technique within his body surged to its limit, and the golden light on his body became increasingly dazzling, almost making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

Immediately after, he stomped his feet hard on the ground, his figure instantly shot upwards, and he gripped his fists, unleashing the Baji Fist.

This Baji Fist was a top-tier fist technique, unbeatably rigid and fierce. Combined with the Spiritual Qi of the Tianji Qiankun Technique, its power was multiplied.

In the void, a vast and surging golden phantom slowly condensed.

A gigantic golden fist, blocking out the sky and sun, was covered in golden scales, emitting a terrifying pressure, as if it could smash everything to pieces.

Around the golden fist, Spiritual Qi churned, forming visible waves of Qi that spread outwards in all directions.

Outside the tent, the Disciples of the various major factions watching the battle were all dumbfounded at the sight.

Feeling the vast, surging, and terrifying Aura from the Marquis's Mansion earlier, their hearts trembled incessantly.

Zhou Liangan was only at the fifth stage of the Meridian Opening Realm, yet he could unleash such a terrifying attack; it was truly inconceivable.

"This... how is this possible? How can the fifth stage of the Meridian Opening Realm have such power?" a young Disciple muttered to himself, his Face filled with disbelief.

"That is the Aura of the Tianji Qiankun Technique. It is rumored that this Cultivation Technique is an ancient Legacy with infinite power. Seeing it today, it truly lives up to its reputation," an Elder sighed, with a hint of dread in his eyes.

Immediately after, Zhou Liangan threw a fierce punch towards the sky.

Blocking out the sky and sun, with an Aura that could destroy the heavens and earth, the fist smashed fiercely towards that giant sword in the sky.

"Boom!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the golden fist and the massive golden sword collided violently.

A terrifying energy shockwave spread out. The surrounding air was instantly compressed, then exploded violently, forming a massive wave of Qi that tore the tent's fabric apart, leaving hideous cracks on the ground.

Golden light splashed, electric arcs danced, and the two terrifying forces intertwined and collided, unexpectedly reaching a stalemate for a moment.

The golden fist wanted to smash the giant sword, while the giant sword wanted to split the fist. The two sides were evenly matched, and neither could gain the upper hand.

At the same time, a light flashed around Zhou Liangan, and a transparent protective shield instantly unfolded, shrouding his entire body within it.

This was none other than the Xuanling Shield he had exchanged from the System.

Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, Sun Chuanwu, Xuan Yangzi, and Sect Leader Tie Cangying struck the Xuanling Shield with all their might simultaneously.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Four crisp, loud sounds rang out, and sparks flew. The four people's attacks were like stones sinking into the ocean; the Xuanling Shield only swayed slightly before returning to calm, with no signs of damage at all.

A sinister smile curled on the corner of Zhou Liangan's mouth. He scanned the four people in front of him with a gloomy gaze, his tone cold and bone-chilling, "None of you four will escape today."

Almost in an instant, the momentum of offense and defense reversed.

The four people who had originally held the upper hand now had looks of shock on their Faces.

They had never imagined that Zhou Liangan's attack power would be astonishing, and his defense even more terrifying.

Sun Chuanwu was terrified. He had thought that by relying on the Eight Immortals Demon-Slaying Formation formed by nine Tongmai Peak experts, along with their combined strength as four Half-step Huagang Stage experts, even if Zhou Liangan had the Tianji Qiankun Technique, he would inevitably die.

But he never expected that Zhou Liangan could not only withstand the attack of the Eight Immortals Demon-Slaying Formation but also possessed such a powerful defensive Magic Treasure.

What gave him even more of a headache was that the four of them did not belong to the same faction.

Sun Chuanwu represented the Official Spirit Ability Department, Xuan Yangzi was from the Qingxu Temple, Sect Leader Tie Cangying came from the Iron Blood Sect, and Grand Elder Wo Shuyan was a Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect.

Usually, the major factions were locked in open and covert struggles, full of conflicts. The reason they were able to join forces this time was merely to seize the Hehuan 108 Styles and the treasures within the Marquis's Mansion ruins.

Such cooperation was extremely fragile; once a mishap occurred, it would easily fall apart.

Zhou Liangan was already famous, so if they could kill him in one fell swoop, that would be fine.

But if they remained in a stalemate like this, the temporary Alliance they had formed would very likely fall apart.

Xuan Yangzi furrowed his brows, already calculating an escape route in his heart.

The purpose of his trip was to obtain an ancient Magic Treasure from the Marquis's Mansion. If he lost his life because of fighting for a Cultivation Technique, the loss would outweigh the gain.

Sect Leader Tie Cangying's Face also revealed hesitation. He was fierce by nature, but he was no fool; knowing he couldn't win and still fighting hard was the behavior of an idiot.

Sun Chuanwu's pupils contracted slightly, his eyes flashing with a strange look. He naturally saw through the thoughts of Xuan Yangzi and Sect Leader Tie Cangying and hurriedly spoke, "Three, don't forget, this Zhou Liangan is known for exacting revenge for the slightest grievance, and his methods are ruthless. Especially his love for killing and destroying one's heart. You have all offended this brat today; even if you are lucky enough to escape, he will never let you off."

Indeed, everyone knew Zhou Liangan's style of conduct.

He was not only powerful but also narrow-minded. As long as someone offended him, they would inevitably suffer crazy retaliation, and his methods were extremely cruel, often cutting weeds and eliminating the roots to leave no future troubles.

More importantly, he had the ambition of Cao Cao, being extremely obsessed with beautiful women. Almost no woman he took a liking to could escape from his grasp.

As soon as Sun Chuanwu said this, the expressions of Xuan Yangzi and Sect Leader Tie Cangying shifted slightly.

They knew in their hearts that what Sun Chuanwu said was the truth.

Given Zhou Liangan's personality, after today's events, he would inevitably retaliate against them.

Although the Qingxu Temple and the Iron Blood Sect were not weak, if Zhou Liangan was determined to deal with them, they would likely Face endless trouble.

However, Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, on the contrary, appeared very calm.

She remained in that charming and moving appearance, her beautiful eyes shifting. When she looked at Zhou Liangan, there was a hint of curiosity, a hint of exploration, and a hint of imperceptible interest.

Zhou Liangan naturally noticed the changes in the four people's expressions. He raised the corners of his mouth and his gaze fell on Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, "Beauty, as long as you voluntarily offer up your Heavenly Yin Profound Qi, not only will I not kill you, but I will also teach you the Hehuan 108 Styles to help you break through to the Huagang Realm. How about it?"

He knew that Grand Elder Wo Shuyan had been stuck at the Half-step Huagang Stage for many years and had been unable to break through.

The Hehuan 108 Styles happened to contain a secret method for breaking through to the Huagang Realm. Coupled with her Heavenly Yin Profound Body, as long as she received his guidance, breaking through to the Huagang Realm would be a matter of course.

For Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, this was definitely an irresistible temptation.

Sun Chuanwu's heart tightened upon hearing this. He hurriedly looked at Grand Elder Wo Shuyan not far away, his tone filled with a hint of urgency, "Fellow Daoist, do not listen to this brat's nonsense. This person is ruthless and untrustworthy; his words must not be believed."

What he worried about most was Grand Elder Wo Shuyan defecting at the last minute. If she defected, let alone killing Zhou Liangan today, he feared that even the few of them would be in mortal danger.

Zhou Liangan chuckled, his gaze still lingering on Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, his tone filled with a hint of certainty, "Beauty, you must know that the Sect Leader Mu Yixuan from your Hehuan Sect previously abandoned darkness for light and defected to me in time. Now, under my guidance, her cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds. I fear it won't be long before she breaks through to the Huagang Realm. Such an excellent opportunity, do you really want to give it up, Fellow Daoist?"

Hearing this, Grand Elder Wo Shuyan's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange look, and the corners of her mouth lifted slightly, arching into a seductive curve. Her voice was soft and enchanting, "Little brother is really glib~ Saying it like that, this one is truly tempted~"

The expression on Sun Chuanwu's Face tightened slightly, and he became even more anxious. He hurriedly spoke, "Fellow Daoist, right now the Spiritual Qi has not yet fully recovered, and this world is still the world of the official authorities. Although your Hehuan Sect is powerful, the Official Spirit Ability Department is not to be trifled with. As long as you help us take down Zhou Liangan, in the future, the authorities will definitely give your Hehuan Sect more resource allocation, and helping you break through to the Huagang Realm will not be a difficult task."

A hint of complexity flashed in Grand Elder Wo Shuyan's beautiful eyes. She looked at Zhou Liangan with a pitiful expression, her tone filled with a hint of grievance, "Young Master Zhou~ Although this one admires Young Master Zhou~ ultimately, I must consider the Sect~ The power of the official authorities is too great; this one really dares not offend them easily~ So, this one can only say sorry to Young Master Zhou~"

Although there was a hint of apology in Grand Elder Wo Shuyan's tone, Zhou Liangan saw a trace of cunning in her eyes, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

This woman was indeed very cunning, wanting to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, reaping the rewards as the fisherman.

Hearing this, Sun Chuanwu breathed a slight sigh of relief, but he remained vigilant, secretly keeping an eye on every move of Grand Elder Wo Shuyan.

He knew that Grand Elder Wo Shuyan was extremely greedy for profit; if the situation turned bad, she might defect at any time.

"Everyone, unleash your strongest attack! I do not believe this brat's protective Magic Treasure can withstand us four Half-step Huagang Stage experts." Sun Chuanwu shouted loudly, his tone filled with a hint of resolve.

Things had reached this point; there was no turning back. They could only use their full strength and give it a final fight.

"Good!" Xuan Yangzi and Sect Leader Tie Cangying said in unison.

They knew that there was no other choice now; they could only join forces for one strike to see if they could break Zhou Liangan's defense.

Sun Chuanwu looked outside the Formation and shouted loudly, "Everyone, you must hold on! Do not let this thief escape!"

"Yes!" the nine Tongmai Peak experts outside the Formation responded in unison.

Feeling the terrifying Aura coming from inside the Formation, they also felt immense pressure, but matters had reached this point, and they could only grit their teeth and persist.

Subsequently, the Aura and brilliance on the four of them surged to the extreme.

Golden light burst from Sun Chuanwu's body, and he condensed a golden long sword in his hand. Runes flickered on the sword's body, emitting terrifying Sword Qi.

Xuan Yangzi waved the whisk in his hand, and countless silver threads condensed into a massive sword shadow, carrying a fierce Aura.

The muscles on Sect Leader Tie Cangying's body surged, and his figure became a bit more burly. His fists were covered with a layer of black Spiritual Qi, carrying unbeatably rigid and fierce power.

A layer of faint black Qi rose around Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, and the short dagger in her hand flickered with a cold, sinister light. Her Aura was strange and unpredictable.

Four terrifying Auras intertwined, forming a force that could destroy the heavens and earth, simultaneously bombarding towards Zhou Liangan once again.

This strike condensed the full power of the four, its might several times stronger than before, enough to severely injure a Huagang Realm expert.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Liangan's eyes flashed with a cold look, "Wanting to die! This Young Master will fulfill your wish."

As the words fell, Zhou Liangan did not hesitate.

With a thought, he opened the System panel and quickly exchanged for three Earth Rank Explosion Talismans from the System shop.

These Earth Rank Explosion Talismans had infinite power. After detonation, they could produce terrifying explosive force, enough to severely injure even a Huagang Realm expert; they were more than enough to deal with four Half-step Huagang Stage experts.

He held the three Explosion Talismans in his hand, Spiritual Qi surging at his fingertips, and instantly activated the Talismans.

On the Talismans, runes flickered, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.

A trace of viciousness flashed in Zhou Liangan's eyes. His gaze swept hotly over the plump and exquisite body of Grand Elder Wo Shuyan on his right, wrapped in her qipao, and a wicked smile curled on his lips.

This Heavenly Yin Profound Body of Grand Elder Wo Shuyan, he was determined to obtain...

PS: The image shows Grand Elder Wo Shuyan.