Zhou You's fist art, "Red Dust Performance," had improved astonishingly after he and Marquis Shen had perfectly played their parts last time.
His control over worldly affairs and his handling of unforeseen circumstances had reached the level of seeing autumn from a single leaf.
The all-around enhancement of his various abilities had sent Zhou You's control from behind the scenes soaring. Everything was as clear to him as a blazing fire.
Though there were only three evil martial artists before him, the situation in Zhou You's eyes had already transcended the land of Mingjian Prefectural City, extending outward to the perimeter where the heavenly kings of the God of Release Cult were intercepting the other evil martial artists.
Evil Alchemist Qi Wei's abduction of Pharmacist Ku Tang, the conspiracies plotted by Yang Mo and the other upper ranks of the evil martial artists, and so on!
The grand situation of the entire Putuo Prefecture, countless veins and threads, all flowed through his mind.
Zhou You nodded. Punishing Evil Dai Tiancheng had already swung his blade and charged before him.
A thick stench of blood rushed at him. Amid flashing blade light, countless screams and pleas for mercy rang out.
Torture and punishment were Dai Tiancheng's greatest pleasure in life. He tested the limits of pain, making those under torture regard him as an omnipotent god, allowing him to take whatever he wanted and indulge himself to his heart's content.
Such an evil style, combined with his unique fist art, was terrifyingly powerful.
That Executioner's Blade specialized in breaking Fist Intent and Fist Thought. Even Earth Sect experts could not directly withstand his body-rending slash.
"Be good. I'll only sever your limbs and won't harm your foundation. Don't be afraid!"
Dai Tiancheng's tone carried a convincing sincerity. This was his signature