A Single Strike to Break Free of Senluo Wu

"Leave quickly. Come back to Dayin Mountain with me."

After both sides exchanged the ransom and the witch masks, everything appeared calm and peaceful, but murderous danger lurked on all sides.

As for the Witch Clan Martial Artists, the precious Witch Artifacts had been obtained, sealed and protected in specially made containers, and sent overnight to the witch chiefs. There was no longer any risk of losing them.

With no more "hostages," the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures Zhou You had acquired had become things that could claim his life.

The Witch Clan had numerous factions and many Martial Artists, and their shortage of resources was equally great. Otherwise, they would not have broken out of the Northern Territory to invade the six northern provinces.

As one Witch Clan Martial Artist after another withdrew, the atmosphere grew increasingly grave.

Who knew how many people had pooled together these Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures? They absolutely could not allow Zhou You to take them away.

This was a bad omen indeed!

"Alright!"

Zhou You did not refuse. He happened to have questions about the future cultivation of a Martial Artist, so he could ask the tiger corpse for guidance.

Although Dayin Mountain was not a safe place either, returning to the prefectural city at this moment was not the best choice.

"Leave? Where do you think you're going?"

A furious roar came from overhead. An uninvited guest shrouded in surging green mist had arrived.

Strong Martial Third Heaven—Senluo Wu. Alongside Niu Wu the Butcher and Ba Xiang Shan Shan Luo, he had been one of the main Strong Martial forces in the last great battle.

The green mist churned as if boiling, accompanied by howls that echoed across the wilderness.

Strong Martial Third Heaven was already the most formidable level of