The Heartless Junior Brother, Fu Chenzhou Breaks Through and Strikes Back, Zero Takes Action

The Coffin Bearer wore black robes and had a sinister face. A magical artifact made from a string of skulls hung at his waist, and as he laughed, the skulls gave off strange clacking sounds.

The other was even stranger. The enormous demon had two heads, four hands, six legs, and eight eyes, and dark red scales covered its body. As its bloody wings beat, a nauseating stench of blood spread through the air. Its eight eyes gleamed with greed as it stared fixedly at Zhu Hongluan and the others on the ground, as though looking at a flock of lambs awaiting slaughter.

At the sight, Fu Chenzhou's heart immediately sank. He struggled to get up, only for Zhao Liang to plant a foot on his chest. The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

"Trash will always be trash. You still want to resist?" Zhao Liang's face twisted into a smug, vicious grin. "You think your pathetic cultivation makes you a match for Elder Tianshui and Elder Yunshan? Today, every last one of you will die!"

"So you bastard were colluding with the Land of Shells and the Demon Hall all along! Is this how you repay the sect for nurturing you?" Zhu Hongluan rebuked him furiously, her full breasts trembling with rage.

Zhao Liang sneered. "So what if I repay them? So what if I don't? People seek higher ground, just as water flows downhill. In the end, the Cloudsky Sacred Sect is only a sacred sect. It can't even produce a single Divine Realm expert. Why should I keep following such a worthless sect? How laughable."

"You... Pfft!"

Zhu Hongluan spat out another mouthful of blood in her fury. The other women's eyes were also filled with rage and despair. With their cultivation crippled, they were like