Chapter 590

The Zhuo Family That Was Taken Away

As the terrifying pressure descended, the entire space froze. Xu Sheng and Xu Ming's faces were still filled with shock. This terrifying pressure actually made them tremble with fear.

The Taiji Yin Yang Thunderbolt in the air was completely frozen by this pressure. Then, it exploded into countless black and white thunderbolts.

"What?

The Taiji Yin Yang Thunderbolt was broken just like that? "

Xu Ming and Xu Sheng were shocked when they saw the black and white thunderbolts explode from the pressure. How could this pressure be so terrifying? It wasn't something that an ultimate Emperor Realm cultivator could possess.

Thud thud thud!

The crisp sound of footsteps slowly rang out. Zhuowen slowly walked over with the green coffin on his back. His hair was disheveled like stars, and his eyes were like the moon. The pressure he exuded was like a ferocious beast. It gradually pressed down on the two of them like a towering mountain. It actually made them feel as if their movements were stagnant.

"Damn it!

We can't let this guy get close. Otherwise, this pressure will suppress our strength to the greatest extent. Let's work together to get rid of this guy. "

Xu Sheng could already feel the threat from Zhuowen. He also realized that the pressure was becoming more and more terrifying as Zhuowen approached. If they let Zhuowen get close to them, they probably wouldn't even be able to use seventy percent of their strength.

"Taiji Yin Yang Thunderbolt, Overturn the World!"

The two of them growled again. Their hand seals suddenly changed. Two black and white thunderbolts that were even more terrifying than before suddenly surged out. They formed a Taiji Yin Yang Diagram that was several hundred meters tall in the air. Surging black and white thunderbolts revolved around the Taiji Yin Yang Diagram and wantonly spread out.

"Zhuowen, you must die this time!"

The two of them clearly intended to fight with their lives on the line. They could feel the terror of the pressure released by Zhuo Wen. If Zhuo Wen was allowed to get close to them, the possibility of them losing was too high.

Zhuowen still walked over leisurely. He could feel the fear on Xu Sheng and Xu Ming's faces. Zhuowen also increasingly felt the terror of the Blood Demon's pressure. He had only opened a crack, but it was enough to make Xu Sheng and Xu Ming, both ultimate Emperor Realm cultivators, so cautious.

However, Zhuowen also discovered that a portion of the pressure was also acting on him. However, compared to Xu Sheng and Xu Ming, it was much smaller.

"No wonder Brother Hantian only allowed me to open a third of the Demon Suppressing Green Coffin. It turns out that there are certain side effects, and one-third should be the limit that I can endure."

Recalling Lu Hantian's advice, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but nod. Lu Hantian was worthy of being an Empyrean powerhouse. He had seen through Zhuo Wen's depths with a single glance and put forward the most appropriate suggestion.

Boom!

Above the void, after the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Thunderbolt was formed, it smashed down on Zhuowen like layers of mountains. The surrounding space was torn apart, and it was filled with surging electricity. It was unstoppable.

Raising his head, Zhuowen revealed a mocking smile. He wanted to see just how strong the Blood Demon's pressure was today.

Zhuo Wen's right hand patted the green coffin on his back once more, and the coffin lid opened by a sliver. This time, the coffin lid opened by a tenth, and a pressure that was several times more terrifying than the previous one surged out, crushing down.

Zhuowen also felt his body sink, and his knees buckled slightly. His guess was right. The more the coffin lid was opened, the more terrifying the pressure he had to endure.

Boom! Boom!

Boom! The Yin-Yang Tai Chi Thunderbolt that was hundreds of feet long came crushing down. However, the moment Zhuowen increased the pressure, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Thunderbolt actually collapsed inch by inch, turning into fine electricity.

Plop!

When the extremely terrifying pressure descended, Xu Sheng and Xu Ming were inexplicably shocked. They involuntarily knelt on one knee on the ground, and could only use about half of their strength. The pressure was so fierce that it made the two of them feel terrified.

"How is this possible?

How can you, an ultimate Five-Wheel Emperor, have such a terrifying pressure? How did you do it?

How did you do it? "Xu Ming's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Zhuowen, who was slowly walking over. Thud!

Thud! Thud!

The two of them wanted to raise their hands to block, but the pressure on their bodies was so terrifying that they couldn't even breathe or exert any strength. They could only watch as Zhuowen's bone spear ruthlessly smashed into their chests.

Thud!

Spitting out mouthfuls of blood, the two of them flew back at the same time, smashing into the iron wall behind them. They smashed into a human-shaped pit, and their entire bodies were embedded in it.

"The two of you should go down to the underworld and ask such questions!"

Shaking his head, Zhuowen's figure flashed past, and the bone spear turned into a cold light in mid-air, sweeping past the two's necks. Blood immediately spurted out, but Xu Sheng and Xu Ming could only hold their necks tightly, looking at Zhuowen with unwillingness.

They were really unwilling to accept this. They hadn't even used their full strength, but they were actually killed by Zhuowen just like that. This loss was really too humiliating.

Bang!

Putting away his spear, Zhuowen patted the coffin with his right hand, and the coffin lid, which was originally open by a tenth, slowly closed.

Before Xu Sheng and Xu Ming died, they also saw the green coffin slowly closing on Zhuowen's back, and the pressure that disappeared as the green coffin closed. The two of them finally knew where the pressure had come from. It turned out that it was the inconspicuous coffin on Zhuowen's back.

"What exactly is that green coffin on Zhuowen's back?

What kind of monster is sealed in that green coffin?

Why does it produce such a terrifying pressure? "

This was the only question that Xu Sheng and Xu Ming had before they died, and it was also their last question.

"Looks like the power of the Blood Demon is your biggest gain from this trip to the inheritance of the Blood Demon. This Blood Demon is indeed an Ancient Saint-level creature. If you can make good use of this pressure, you can easily defeat someone stronger than you."

Suddenly, Xiao Hei's voice, which had been silent for a long time, rang out in his mind.

"Xiao Hei!

You finally spoke. You didn't respond all this time. Could it be that you've been refining the Blood Demon's Origin all this time? "Hearing Xiao Hei's voice, Zhuowen couldn't help but ask excitedly.

"Yes!

This dragon lord has been in a semi-conscious state all this time, refining the Blood Demon's Origin!

The Blood Demon's Origin is indeed enormous. This dragon lord spent a month and only absorbed a small part of it. It's really powerful! "Xiao Hei said again, her voice filled with joy.

"Then if you completely refine it, will you be able to fully recover?"

Zhuowen knew that Xiao Hei's identity was extremely unusual. She was a freak that had survived from the ancient times. Her strength at her peak was probably extremely terrifying. If Xiao Hei could recover to her peak, wouldn't she be able to carry him around?

"Kid!

What are you smiling foolishly for?

Although the Blood Demon's Origin is powerful, to completely recover this dragon lord's Origin is like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood. You still have to collect Sacred Runes in the future. Those things are the most important to this dragon lord. "Xiao Hei snorted.

"Alright then!"

Hearing this, Zhuowen was slightly disappointed. However, he was even more curious about Xiao Hei. The Blood Demon's Origin was so enormous, but to Xiao Hei, it was like a cup of water on a burning cart of firewood. Then, wouldn't Xiao Hei be a creature of a much higher level than the Blood Demon?

"Zhuowen!

I've already found everyone. Quickly come and join us, okay? "

Suddenly, an imprint on Zhuowen's palm lit up. This was the sound transmission imprint that Qiu Chou had left on his hand. It could be used to transmit messages over long distances.

Hearing this, Zhuowen's face lit up with joy. He took a step forward and rushed towards the place that Qiu Chou had marked. It turned out that the place where the prisoners were imprisoned was not on the third floor, but on the first floor.

The black-robed old man who had led the way had no intention of bringing them to the place where the prisoners were imprisoned. On the contrary, he had planned to kill Zhuowen and Qiu Chou.

However, the black robed old man had never imagined that Zhuo Wen would actually be so strong. Not only had he lost his life, even Xu Sheng and Xu Ming had perished at Zhuo Wen's hands. This was truly a double loss!

After passing through many corridors, Zhuowen arrived at the first floor and quickly found the place that Qiu Chou had mentioned. This was an extremely remote room. It was very narrow inside, cold and damp.

Rows of cages had been set up in this room. At this moment, these cages had basically been destroyed. At this moment, a group of people had gathered in the center of the room. The person in the lead was Qiu Chou.

Behind Qiu Chou, Zhuowen saw many familiar faces, such as Ouyang Yuntu, Ouyang Hanxuan, Gu Yue Tian, Gu Xin, and others. However, after gradually sweeping past the faces of this group of people, Zhuowen's heart slowly sank.

This was because he realized that in this group of people, other than the people from Broken Rock City, there were also people from the Governor's Mansion of Rattan Armor City and the Huben Sect. However, there was no one from his Zhuo Family.

Qiu Chou came to Zhuowen with a face full of shame and said, "Zhuowen!

I'm sorry, your Zhuo Family isn't here. It's said that Xu Tianliang brought them back to the Marquis of Baichuan's Mansion alone. I'm afraid they're in a bad situation! "

Boom!

Hearing this, Zhuowen's mind went blank. He also didn't expect that his Zhuo Family would be taken away by Xu Tianliang. With the degree of hatred that Xu Tianliang had for him, he didn't know what he would do to his family.

"Xu … Tian … Liang!"

Clenching his fists, the veins on Zhuowen's forehead bulged. His voice was like a beast's roar. This Xu Tianliang had repeatedly challenged Zhuowen's bottom line. This had already caused Zhuowen's heart to be filled with monstrous killing intent. This person must be killed by Zhuowen.

"Senior Qiu, when did Xu Tianliang take our Zhuo Family?" Taking a deep breath, Zhuowen asked in a low voice.

"Half a month ago. With Xu Tianliang's speed, he should have arrived at the Marquis of Baichuan's Mansion in the prefecture capital!

Zhuowen, don't do anything stupid!

The Marquis of Baichuan's Mansion is extremely powerful in the prefecture capital. Don't be impulsive and barge into the Marquis of Baichuan's Mansion. "

Qiu Chou also felt Zhuowen's anger. He was worried that Zhuowen would let his emotions affect his decisions and go to the Marquis of Baichuan's Mansion alone. That was simply courting death.