Chapter 0175

Chapter 175: Break, Mirror Flower, Water Moon!

The slap that followed was deafening. Many people squeezed their eyes shut, unwilling to see the boy’s end. But the result was the opposite. The burly man screamed and flew off like a spinning top.

Zhou Tong calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped his palm, as if he had touched something dirty.

The Treasure-Raiding Group members burned with anger yet felt dread, and their leader barked, and said: “Brat, how dare you.” The burly man was at the peak of the Sky-Slashing Realm and had trained his body hard, with top endurance. Yet today he was smashed so easily by a youth. There had to be a trick.

The chief of the Treasure-Raiding Group realized the danger, and said under his breath: “Not good.” With a thorn like Zhou Tong here, the crowd would no longer fear them. Sure enough, the people behind Zhou Tong were itching to move, ready to drown the raiders with spit.

The chief exploded with pressure and tried to crush them, and said: “I want to see who dares.” Samsara Realm might pressed down over all. “If you are not afraid to die, take one step forward.”

With a heavy thud, Zhou Tong stepped ahead with a cold smile. Courage surged in the crowd, and they all stepped forward together, slapping the raiders in the face with their defiance.

The chief roared as his aura blew his shirt apart and showed thick cords of muscle, and said: “Fine. None of you will give way, so do not blame me for being rude. By the rules of the road, we fight one-on-one. No one is allowed to interfere.” His eyes reddened like blood. The mental pressure shook many people again.

He plotted to make an example, and thought: [I must kill a chicken to warn the monkeys.] His gaze locked on Zhang Chu Qiao. If he punched this beauty, she might cry for a long time. He decided to use Senior Sister to carve fear into everyone and make them back down. He did not test her realm because he himself was a Samsara Realm expert who could walk sideways in this world. Even if she was a genius, how could she match him in realm?

He crooked a finger at her, and said: “You. Come here. Yes, you. Hit me once.”

The Power of the Primordial One crashed into his belly like a mountain. He spat a mouthful of blood and stared in shock.

He wheezed, and said: “Beauty, what realm are you?”

Zhang Chu Qiao answered plainly, and said: “Samsara Realm. Why?”

He twisted his face, and said: “Samsara Realm… if you are Samsara Realm, why are you making trouble. Go back to your team.”

She looked down on him, and said: “You are the one with a problem.”

He still tried to keep face, and said: “Do not think I fear you. If you were not pretty, I would have handled you already.” Even so, he did not dare start a fight. A Samsara Realm that young meant a terrifying background. Even outlaws know eggs should not smash into rocks.

He shifted his glare to Zhou Tong, certain this time he would scare everyone, and said: “Brat, you were loud just now. Come here.”

Zhou Tong’s smile turned wicked as he stepped out. A towering avatar flickered behind him. Little White swelled into a giant over thirty feet tall and planted a fist under the chief’s nose, pouring out crushing pressure.

The giant rumbled at him like a taunt, and said: “Hou la?”

The chief sucked in a breath, waved both hands, and said: “Alright, alright, I was not calling you. I was calling…” His eyes landed on Shang Guan Wu Gou, and he pointed, and said: “I was calling that little kid. Kid, I have put up with you long enough. Come hit me once.”

Shang Guan Wu Gou snorted and strode up. Two lights, green and red, crossed inside her body, and even Zhou Tong paused in surprise. She had mastered Vital Wind and Earthfire. She reached out, fused wind and fire into a long spear, and chanted, and said: “I will ignite the star sea.”

Zhou Tong sucked in a breath and thought: [This is so embarrassing. That was my old line.]

Zhang Chu Qiao giggled behind her hand and flicked her finger. A thread of Breath of Annihilation wove into Shang Guan Wu Gou’s aura, and the chief’s face changed at once.

He stumbled back with terror in his eyes, and said: “Stop, stop. None of you act like normal people. This is on you, not me. I declare the duel canceled today.”

The crowd exploded into motion, blew past the blockade, and rushed into the Azure Dragon Secret Realm.

A Samsara Realm subordinate sidled up and whispered to his chief, and said: “Boss, we are really letting them go? Remember our rule that a goose that flies past must leave a feather.”

The chief slapped him, and said: “Are you blind? That man, that woman, and that kid are all too weird. Those were only random picks. Who knows how many monsters are in that group. You think we can stop them?”

The subordinate shivered and shook his head with fear, and said: “If we see them in the Central Continent later, we should go around.”

Inside the secret realm, green-blue light gathered into a vast veil. You could not tell east from west.

Zhou Tong took the lead and warned the others, and said: “Follow me. Do not fall behind.” To his spiritual power, these lights were nothing. He also found blood pools everywhere. If ordinary people stepped in, they would wither to skin and bone and become offerings.

Screams rose again and again. Countless people were cut down. It was brutal.

Sneers came from behind, and a pack of dozens stalked them with sly smiles. They were from the Blood God Sect, bent on avenging the Beastmaster Sect, and they called out, and said: “Joyous Union Sect brats and Upper Clarity Sect trash, your end has come.”

Their captain muttered like he knew the place by heart, and said: “Two more steps, take two more. There is the biggest blood pool. Once we sacrifice you, the key should appear.”

[Something is wrong,] Zhou Tong thought. Even he knew nothing about this place, so there had to be a trick. Under the gaze of the Blood God Sect, he led his people straight into that pool.

Their enemies burst into laughter, and said: “Hahaha, they are dead.” But shock froze on their faces when Zhou Tong and the others came out unharmed and walked right over the pool.

They stared and muttered, and said: “Impossible. Is the intel fake?” Then they stepped onto the pool themselves. In a blink, the pull of weightlessness grabbed them.

At that moment, Zhou Tong’s voice rang out clear, and said: “Break, Mirror Flower, Water Moon!”