Chapter 28: The Nether Tribe
Ming Zu!!!!!
"You're looking for death!" the man in black gritted his teeth and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-clothed man stretched out his five fingers, and a large amount of red light immediately shot out, directly at Zhou Tianchen and Feng Daoke.
"Bastard!" The two of them shouted in unison, simultaneously casting their strongest spells at the man in black.
"Yellow Earth Overbearing Fist!"
"Wind Blade Slaughter Technique!"
Rumble!!!
Two powerful spells collided fiercely in the void, unleashing a dazzling flash of light. Many members of the Zhou family were annihilated in the collision of the three spells.
However, Zhou Tianchen was not heartbroken, she saw that nearly all of the third generation disciples of the Zhou family had withdrawn.
"Listen up, all members of the Zhou family, guests and second-generation disciples! Even if it means sacrificing our lives, we must protect the third-generation disciples and let them escape. Our deaths don't matter, as long as they're still alive, that's the hope for the Zhou family!!!"
A shocking scene appeared, stunning all the black-robed men. The Zhou family members, who were originally fleeing for their lives, suddenly turned around and rushed back like madmen, surrounding Zhou Tianchen. However, they were all in the flesh realm and could not attack the black-clad man flying in the void, so they could only guard Zhou Tianchen's side.
Those who gathered around, although they couldn't cast spells either, the elemental powers they possessed were real and tangible. They all poured their yuan force into Zhou Tianchen and Feng Daoke's bodies.
Although the power of elements cannot be directly transmitted to others, the most fundamental power of a mage is yuanli. They absorb elements from between heaven and earth into their body, then convert them into yuanli. Yuanli is the most fundamental power that can be refined and used by others.
Zhou Tianchen and Feng Daoke, who were originally seriously injured, received the infusion of yuan force from many gathered yuan realms, causing their strength to surge. The injuries they suffered also fully recovered.
At the same time, some other Shizhuang realms made offerings, and the elders all stood together with Zhou Tianchen and Feng Daoke.
Chuan Gong Elder Li Taiji, Xing Fa Elder Yue Wushuang, they are both in the second realm of the Law Domain, and are strong in the Art Domain. They can cast spells and are the only ones who can pose a threat to the black-clothed man.
Thus, the practitioners of the Jie boundary stood at the forefront, while those in the Ju Yuan boundary were behind them, transmitting yuan force to them. The flesh boundaries surrounded and guarded them from all sides.
"Kill!!!"
Zhou Tianchen took the lead and let out a loud roar. Instantly, several masters at the level of Shizhu, with all their might, desperately urged on their yuan force, casting their most powerful spells.
"Earth Emperor Dominates Heaven Fist!!"
"Wind Blade Slaughter Technique!!"
"Crush it!!!"
One by one, the spells shot towards the man in black, these awe-inspiring spells were enough to flatten a mountain peak, but the man in black faced these incoming spells with a cold smile, his face full of disdain.
"Even if you all join forces, it's useless, because I am a strong talent in the fifth realm of magic, with the ability to transcend the void and cross the sky. It's not something that any of you can imagine, so let me say it again: even if all of you come at me together, I alone can still slaughter every single one of you!!" As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword suddenly appeared in the black-robed man's hand.
This sword is entirely dark and emits a strange red glow, surrounded by a eerie ghostly aura.
"Ghostly Slash!!" The black-clad man raised his long sword and slashed down at the crowd beneath him with a fierce blow.
Suddenly, in the space between heaven and earth, a dark power surged wildly, finally forming an enormous black giant sword that was identical in shape to the black sword held by the man in black.
This is his strongest magic, Ghost God Slash, one sword slash out, ghosts and gods are shocked.
The fifth boundary of the Magic Boundary, the realm of Lingkong Xudu, the most powerful blow, how shocking is its power? Standing under this sword, Zhou Tianchen felt it most deeply.
He had a feeling that the world was about to collapse, and just as everyone was pouring their yuan force into his body, an incredibly powerful energy lifted him up with unparalleled confidence.
However, facing the black-clad man's unparalleled sword, his confidence was shattered completely.
"It's over, we can't withstand this sword!!" Zhou Tianchen's heart had hit rock bottom.
Rumble!!!
A deafening explosion shook the air, and the entire Zhou family was reduced to rubble by an overwhelmingly powerful force. The people of the Zhou family all fell into a pool of blood, with severe casualties.
Zhou Tianchen didn't die, Feng Dao Ke also didn't die. Half of the Zhou family's elders died, but some still managed to survive, however they were severely injured.
Those physical boundaries will die completely and cleanly!!!!!
"The Zhou family is finished!!!", Zhou Tianchen ignored his body covered in blood and painfully closed his eyes.
"Your lives are quite big, but that's all there is to it. Now go die!!!" The man in black raised his hand and a wheel of ghostly moon appeared immediately.
Just as the man in black was about to strike, a sudden tremor shook the void, and a figure appeared silently before him.
When the man in black felt something was wrong, it was already too late. The figure that had appeared silently raised its hand and threw a punch, directly sending the man in black flying backward.
A loud cracking sound echoed out, and the black-clad man fell to the ground from mid-air, immediately losing all signs of life, and died on the spot.
The leader of the men in black was shocked, and all the other men in black also shouted, surrounding the newcomer in the center.
"It's not visible, but within the Zhou family, there is a sixth-level magic boundary, an unparalleled strongman in the Xianyao realm. It seems that today we will have to spend some effort!!" The leader of the black-clad men said with a gloomy face, their group of eighteen people were all at the Lingkong Xuduo boundary, while the opponent had only one person, but after all was a sixth-level magic boundary, Xianyao realm strongman, which made him feel very thorny.
If Zhou Yuan were still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the person who came was actually the old ancestor who taught him the Wild Ox Great Strength Technique.
The old ancestor wore a dark green long gown, with an overwhelming aura that shook violently, making those black-clothed men extremely fearful.
"Mo Tribe, after all these years, you still won't let the Zhou family go, just for the sake of the War God's Scripture? But to slaughter and exterminate the entire Zhou family is really too excessive!!!"
"The leader of the black-clad men said in a cold voice, 'The War God's Magic was originally not yours, nor did it belong to the Zhou family. It is our Underworld's supreme and unparalleled technique. This was originally our thing. Since your Zhou family refuses to hand over the War God's Magic Classic, I will naturally kill all of you, then think of a way to retrieve the scripture!!!"
The old ancestor shook his head, "So many years have passed, right and wrong are no longer known, I don't want to argue with you about this matter either. However, you slaughtered the entire Zhou family, this vendetta, I must avenge today! Today, all eighteen of you ghosts, not one can escape from the Zhou family!!!"
The leader of the black-clad men sneered, "Old thing, are you getting more and more muddled with age? Although your realm is one level higher than ours, we have eighteen people. Do you think that with just your own strength, you can kill all eighteen of us?"
With a single step, the old ancestor immediately crossed infinite distances and arrived in front of the black-clothed man's leader. His right hand transformed into a long knife formed by wind elements, slashing towards the black-clothed man's leader.
"The Wind Chopping Sword Technique, you actually have such a powerful spell, it seems that your arrogance is indeed backed by sufficient capital!!" The leader of the black-clothed men was shocked and retreated hastily towards the rear.
However, his speed was still not fast enough. Lao Zu instantly appeared in front of them and with one sword, he heavily chopped down on his right shoulder, cutting off his entire right arm.
"Ah...................." The leader of the men in black let out a miserable cry, and a large amount of dark blood gushed out from the wound on his right arm.

