The young man in gray who stole his Tranquil Heart Jade Lotus was not among the seven Yun Shu at all!
How dare you hide it!
Rage broke through the chest and went straight to the eyebrows. Zhou Qi's body hanging in the air tensed slightly, and the dormant murderous intent in his eyes completely surged out.
At this time, Yun Shu and his group of seven people had already rushed to the front of the stone platform and stopped slowly.
Yun Shu raised his head and met Zhou Qi's sinking gaze in mid-air.
There was no trace of shock or surprise on his face. Instead, he looked calm, nodded slightly, showed a gentle smile, and then nodded.
Something's wrong!
Zhou Qi frowned and looked at Yun Shu on the ground, the cold light in his eyes becoming more and more chilling.
When Cloud Terrace first met outside the secret realm, Yun Shu witnessed his cultivation with his own eyes and only thought he was Nascent Soul Seventh Layer.
But just now he was levitating in the air, and the strength he displayed was far beyond ordinary Nascent Soul Cultivator.
If this Yun Shu had no evil intentions, he would definitely be extremely surprised at this moment. He would never be so calm and indifferent, or even deliberately pretending to be familiar.
There is only one answer.
Yun Shu is informed!
It was he who was secretly protecting the disciple in gray!
Thinking of this, Zhou Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold. He looked down at the crowd below, and his voice boomed through the majestic Spiritual Power:
"Yun Shu! Where is that young man in gray?!"
The sudden cold sound suddenly broke the dead silence of the whole place.
The gentle smile on Yun Shu's face faltered slightly, and then he showed a hint of confusion and confusion. He looked back at Zhou Qi pretending to be puzzled, and spoke in a warm voice:
"What is Junior Brother Zhou talking about? What young man in gray is that? I don't know very well."
Pretending!
Zhou Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light appeared at the end of the narrow eyes. The rolling murderous intention was no longer suppressed, like a cold wind suddenly spreading out.
The next moment, his figure swayed slightly, falling from the air, and finally landed less than one meter in front of Yun Shu. They were so close to each other, and the feeling of oppression was overwhelming.
"I don't know?" Zhou Qi leaned forward slightly, his eyes were cold and piercing, and his words were full of coercion, "Are you sure you can afford to lie?!"
Before he finished speaking, murderous intent arrived first!
Everyone in the audience was fixated on the confrontation between Zhou Qi and Yun Shu, and no one was on guard.
In the void, a golden sword shadow condensed silently, without any sound of wind, suddenly fell, and accurately struck the legs of a Hongmeng disciple with a tense expression behind Yun Shu!
The disciple didn't even have time to react at all. He only felt his legs go cold, his eyesight dwindled, and then two waves of heart-breaking pain suddenly swept through his body!
Pfft--
Two blood flowers spurted out everywhere.
His legs were severed from the knees down, and the severe pain caused his whole body to convulse violently, and his clothes were instantly soaked in cold sweat.
Zhou Qi raised his hand to make a feint, Spiritual Power turned his palm, and the invisible giant hand instantly penetrated the crowd, and pulled the screaming disciple in front of him in the air.
The five fingers are clasped together to tightly lock the opponent's energy around his body, preventing him from resisting any longer.
He stared intently at the other party's pale face, and spoke every word with a chill in his voice, "I remember you. That day at the swamp, you were following the man in gray."
Yun Shu's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, his gentle mask was instantly torn to pieces by anger, and he shouted angrily:
"Junior Brother Zhou! You and our sect have always been on good terms with each other, and the friendship between the two sects comes first. Are you acting like this today to completely sever the friendship between the two sects and fight to the death?!"
Zhou Qi turned a deaf ear and paid no attention to the furious Yun Shu.
He slowly tightened his fingers and pressed against the disciple's neck. The surging murderous intent almost swallowed him up. He asked again in a cold voice, his tone already an ultimatum:
"I'll ask one last time - where is that man in gray robe?!"
The disciple with the broken leg was shaking all over in pain, and his teeth were bleeding, but his eyes were filled with piercing hatred, and he stared at Zhou Qi, gritting his teeth, and would rather die and keep silent, with no intention of opening his mouth.
If you are stubborn, there is no need to stay any longer.
Zhou Qi's face was expressionless, the last trace of patience in his eyes was completely exhausted, and the big hand clasped on the opponent's neck suddenly exerted force.
Click!
There was a sharp sound of bone cracking.
The disciple's neck was crushed to pieces in an instant, his head hung weakly, the hatred in his eyes instantly disappeared, and his life was completely cut off.
"Zhou Qi!!!"
Yun Shu's eyes were red, his anger was overwhelming, his gentle temperament was gone, his whole body Spiritual Power suddenly surged, the fist wind howled, and he blasted straight towards Zhou Qi's face!
This punch was powerful and heavy, fired with anger, enough to scare away ordinary monks of the same level.
But Zhou Qi stood on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging. He held the scabbard at his waist with his right hand and held the knife horizontally in front of him.
Clang--!
There was a deafening Jin Tie chime!
The tyrannical Spiritual Power shock wave swept across all directions, and the surrounding monks subconsciously retreated to get out of the way.
After the strong wind dissipated, Zhou Qi's feet remained firmly in place, and his body did not move at all, as steady as a mountain.
Looking back at Yun Shu, all the force of the punch was reflected back to him, and he staggered back a few steps. Qi and Blood was tumbling, his eyes filled with unbelievable horror.
But before he could stabilize his figure, the mutation regenerated!
Zhou Qi drew the air with his left hand, and a bright golden sword light condensed out of the void behind him again. As fast as thunder, it suddenly slashed at the Primordial Dao Sect another disciple who was unable to dodge!
Another shrill scream suddenly sounded out, and the disciple's legs were also cut off, and he fell to the ground with blood staining the bluestone beneath him.
Zhou Qi made a light move with his left hand, and Spiritual Power volleyed to catch someone again, pulling the new victim in front of him, with a chill in his eyes:
"You are also the one accompanying me that day, are you willing to tell me?"
This disciple was frightened and angry, and the severe pain overwhelmed his senses. He completely ignored the murderous Zhou Qi in front of him, and opened his mouth to curse, "Speak of your mother..."
The words stopped abruptly!
Zhou Qi was too lazy to listen to him curse, and suddenly tightened his fingers.
There was another crisp sound of bone cracking, and the disciple's neck was broken. His vitality was instantly wiped out, and his body was carelessly discarded on the ground.
"Zhou Qi!!! You are so audacious!!" Yun Shu pointed his finger at Zhou Qi, his whole body trembling slightly with anger, and he screamed.
Two fellow disciples were beheaded in public one after another. The tragic scene completely ignited the anger of all Primordial Dao Sect monks.
The Hongmeng monks who had been sitting in silence all stood up one after another, with monstrous anger on their faces, holding Law Artifact in their hands, slowly moving closer, and gradually surrounding them in the direction of Zhou Qi.
More than sixty Primordial Dao Sect Daoist cultivators, their auras connected together, Spiritual Power shook the whole place.
Although everyone looked solemn, no one flinched, and they looked quite proud of the sect monks.
But Zhou Qi was irritated at the moment, and would only feel disgusted when seeing this scene of clinging together to protect one's shortcomings.
He glanced at the crowd gathered around him, murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and he was not afraid of the encirclement of these dozens of people.
Finally, his cold gaze fell back on Yun Shu, whose face was ashen.
"You and I are old acquaintances. Your master, Qing Xuanzi, also indirectly saved my life."
"I, Zhou Qi, will remember this favor!"
Zhou Qi The words were clear and spread throughout the audience.
His voice changed suddenly, his aura became fierce and fierce, and his murderous intent surged. "But!! You stole my opportunity, and you dare to hide and play with me like this! There is no way you can let go of this debt!"
"Just now you took the lead in making a sneak attack. I missed your old friendship and spared your life. The kindness between me and your master has been wiped out!"
Zhou Qi raised his eyes and looked directly at Yun Shu, his eyes were scarlet and fierce, murderous intent was full of energy, and the ultimatum resounded throughout the secret stone platform:
"Now!!!"
"I give you Primordial Dao Sect the last quarter of an hour!
"Hand over the disciple in gray and return my Tranquil Heart Jade Lotus!"
"If after a quarter of an hour, no one shows up and nothing is returned..."
Zhou Qi raised a cold and bloodthirsty expression at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was so cold that it chilled people's bones:
"I will kill all sixty of you Primordial Dao Sect!!!"