Chapter 118: Sending Heads Down with Wine

  With one breath, she killed so many people, Su Zhen's face was not red and her breathing was not rapid, her expression remained unchanged.

  He calmly put the five skulls into his storage ring and walked towards the inheritance left by the Sun brothers. On the ground, there was still a set of Thousand Bamboo Swords belonging to Sun Hu, plus a puppet tiger and a puppet leopard. As for the puppet pangolin and hedgehog, they had been shattered by Su Zhen's punch during the battle, and Sun Bao's set of Thousand Bamboo Swords also failed to escape the disaster.

  Soon after sweeping the battlefield, Su Zhen counted the spoils.

  The five big families came with a flourish, leaving nothing behind except for their heads, while the Sun brothers were worth a pretty penny, especially the dark green cloth pouches at their waists, which were sword scabbards.

  Sounds like a sword sheath, but actually it's a common storage bag.

  Because Zhushan Sect is skilled in manipulating puppets and thousand bamboo swords, each of which has a large body and is not convenient to carry. The Zhushan Sect itself is a refining sect gate, very good at refining storage artifacts, so they equipped each person with a storage pouch. Also because the disciples of the Zhushan Sect often use it to store puppets and thousand bamboo swords, it was named "Sword Pouch", just for its pleasant sound.

  The three Sun brothers took over Hai Huang City for many years, colluding with the five major families, and each became extremely wealthy.

  Converted into Qi Gathering Pills, it adds up to a staggering 200,000 pills!

  Astronomical figures!

  In addition, Sun Shi's sword case also had something that made Su Zhen very happy, which was the banner of Zhushan School's Qigong - "Zhushan Technique"!

  "The Bamboo Mountain Technique" records how to refine entry-level puppets, how to ride the Thousand Bamboo Sword and other peripheral and unconventional techniques. In theory, this is more like a basic manual rather than qigong. The massive Zhongqi qigong stored in Su Zhen's mind, however, lacked these kinds of peripheral and unconventional things.

  This is what Su Zhen has been wanting all along.

  Having many skills is not burdensome!

  Mastering the basic "Bamboo Mountain Technique" is pretty good, and I got four mechanical puppet beasts and a thousand bamboo swords, all of which can be put to use.

  "The puppet of the organ is not bad, but it's not enough in front of me. When I encounter a genius like Han Yunfeng, even if there are more puppets of the same realm, they won't be useful. And this one is only at the sixth level of rebirth? However, I estimate that it can sell for a good price. The other two sets of Thousand Bamboo Swords are an unexpected delight, and with the 'Bamboo Mountain Technique', I can cultivate a sword array."

  As strength grows stronger, those little treasures from before are no longer of much use.

  For example, top-grade artifacts like the Like Wind and Fire Ring, and mid-grade artifacts like the Long Rainbow Through the Day. In the past, their effects were very significant, but now they are at most just icing on the cake, not essential.

  In comparison, Han Yun Peak's flying sword of the Spirit Tool level was something he envied.

  Lingqi, means spiritual weapon.

  At this stage, the weapon and its master are as one, possessing a portion of spirituality, able to freely produce countless variations, truly mysterious and colorful beyond compare. It's like two flying swords, one being a treasured instrument and the other a spiritual instrument. The former requires the wielder to be fully focused and attentive, with rigid techniques. The latter only needs slight attention, yet can play out countless styles, whether it's attack angle, force, or lethality, all are stronger.

  And the same qigong, when used with a precious instrument and a spiritual instrument, can have a power difference of ten times.

  The material of the spiritual tool itself is strong!

  In terms of containing true energy, promoting qigong, and firmness, it has an advantage.

  With a sword in hand, no ghosts or spirits can stay, referring to Han Yunfeng's kind of spiritual flying sword.

  The sword moves spiritually, cutting down enemies thousands of miles away, leaving no trace.

  "Sun Shi's forty-nine Qian Bamboo Sword had reached the level of a high-grade treasure, but compared to a spiritual instrument, there was still a huge gap. But that didn't matter, I only needed to use it to form a sword array and increase my group attack ability. As for later...I can get a high-grade treasure Qian Bamboo Sword now, who dares to say that I won't be able to get a spiritual instrument in the future?" Su Zhen was full of confidence about his future.

  The tiger emerges from its cage, and all beasts submit to it.

  The fish leaps over the dragon gate and becomes a dragon. Since it has started, there is no stopping, only getting stronger!

  After that, Su Zhen dug out the dantian of the Sun brothers and stored it in the storage ring. He then fled to the nine cities of Taiyan. The big tumor was removed, next is to clean up the small abscesses. Those old and young remnants of the five major families, as well as the disobedient small merchants with fox heads and mouse eyes, also need to be dealt with.

  The first stop is Lhasa!

  In the evening of Lihuo City, the largest and most magnificent Qi Mansion on the ground was decorated with lanterns and streamers, singing and dancing, and a grand banquet was held to celebrate a grand ceremony. The first five seats were empty, and below them sat the core members of the Qi, Feng, Zhou, Dongfang, and Linghu families in order.

  They drank and celebrated at the same time.

  "The ignorant and arrogant Su finally died. The nine cities of Taiyan are still our territory!" Qi's father raised his cup and took a bitter drink.

  As the heir of the Qi family, the future king of the nine cities of Tai Yan, Su Zhen's arrival was hated by none other than Qi Hai Sheng. He would have liked to crush Su Zhen's bones and scatter his ashes, but unfortunately, his father and four uncles were all beaten up and suffered a crushing defeat. Fortunately, Su Zhen had strength but no brains, and he was easily deceived and lured to the outskirts, where he was ambushed.

  The five big families colluded with Zhushan, and he knew that there were people waiting for Su Zhen in the desolate mountains.

  As soon as he thought of the three Sun brothers' invincible state of manipulating puppets, Master Qi let out a hearty laugh: "The three Sun saints can kill even those who have escaped six times, so dealing with someone who has only escaped five times is like killing a chicken with a bull knife. It won't take long before Father returns with Su's head in hand, and then we'll drink to celebrate! Haha."

  "The heavens are high and the emperor is far away. Our Taiyan Jiucheng is prosperous and flourishing, with fierce flames burning oil, and Wanxiang Zong can't just insert a foot in here. Now let's see if he still dares to intervene!" Feng Zhen Shan's son sneered.

  "Kill one as they come, kill two as a pair!"

  "It's true. Tai On Yau Kung used to be ours, the five families', and it still is, and will be in the future! Whoever dares to touch our interests will be exterminated for nine generations, and their ancestors' graves will be dug up!"

  "We are invincible in Taiyang Nine Cities!"

  The second generation of the five big families, haha laughed loudly, with an attitude that was arrogant beyond measure.

  "I heard that the three Sun Saints want to merge Taiyan City into the Zhushan School's sphere of influence. In my opinion, it doesn't matter where we go as long as we benefit from it! In the future, the five of us will continue to work together and gradually merge Taiyan City, turning it into a super city. Then, we'll widely recruit heroes from all over the world, establish our own sect, and create a great sect that rivals the Wanxiang Sect - who knows what's possible!" Qi Jia Da Ye revealed his ambitious wild heart.

  Everyone's blood was boiling with excitement.

  The singing girls and dancing women danced even faster, their red silk scarves fluttering in the wind. The music grew louder, the guests chatted with great pleasure, the servants' faces flushed with excitement as they pointed and discussed, a lively scene unfolding continuously.

  The five big families seem like a bright piece of light.

  Just then, in the pitch-black sky, a cold and detached voice suddenly fell: "To open up a sect and compete with the Wanxiang Sect? What a big ambition! Unfortunately, it's just wishful thinking for you bunch of stinky fish and rotten sweet potatoes."

  The sound fell from the sky and exploded in everyone's ears.

  Music and dance suddenly stopped, and the Qi mansion was silent as a crow.

  "Who!" Mr. Qi was the first to react, looking up at the sky. As a reborn cultivator, after true energy entered his eyes, he could vaguely see a figure slowly descending from high altitude. It was as if a white-robed immortal was descending into the mortal world, and an inexplicable pressure filled the air between heaven and earth.

  He felt his blood flow slowing down.

  As the figure continued to descend, followed by a hundred lanterns, everyone saw clearly that the newcomer was a young man with a clear and handsome face.

  It's true!

  Everyone's heart tightened at once, and a bad idea emerged, because the comer was Su Zhen who should have died!

  How is he still alive?

  Everyone in their minds at the same time raised a question. Where did the five family heads go?

  Su Zhen descended to the ground, swept a glance at the crowd, and from their expressions, he could tell what they were thinking in their hearts. He smiled coldly, rubbed his storage ring, and said: "I'm still alive, those five old dogs are done for, I suppose you all know that already. Weren't you saying to drink with someone's head? The head is here, keep drinking!"

  With a wave of his hand, five round balls shot out from the storage ring and landed on the first five chairs, rolling around with a rattling sound.

  It is five human heads.

  The skull was severed at the neck, and the blood had already coagulated, but through the five ferocious faces, it could still be easily identified as the patriarch of the five major families who dominated the nine cities of Taiyan for decades and were known as the Five Unrivaled Kings.

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