Sikong Dou is a member of the Sikong family, the overlord of Juding City. Now he is the commander of the city lord's palace guard camp. He is the famous man in front of Sikong Beiwang.
At this time, Sikong Dou was meditating with his eyes closed in the city lord's palace, but suddenly he opened his eyes, and his consciousness was released instantly.
Just now, a ray of divine consciousness fell on him. Although there was no killing intention, the unscrupulous and predatory feeling made him feel uncomfortable.
After a moment, his consciousness fell on a cultivator on the street.
"It's you!" He had a strong memory and instantly recognized Zhou Yang who had returned to his original appearance.
After not seeing each other for a few short years, the little-known cultivator of the Lingtai Realm actually grew to the same level as him. It seemed that he still underestimated him.
Zhou Yang smiled slightly and did not move.
He only has grudges against Sikong Dou and has nothing to do with others, and he doesn't want to cause more killings.
"You are no match for him." At this moment, a faint voice came from the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.
"City Lord! He is just in the fake elixir realm. It's easy to crush him to death!" Sikong Dou didn't believe it at all, and he didn't want to believe it.
Now that this kid had risen to the same level as him, he felt extremely unhappy. At this time, the city lord said that he couldn't beat him, which was a joke.
There was no sound in the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.
Sikong Dou did not hesitate and rushed out of the room with a sneer. With the power of heaven and earth, he directly swung his palm towards Zhou Yang. His power was like thunder and his sharpness was like a knife.
Faced with such power, Zhou Yang remained motionless and his magic power did not move, he just punched lightly.
The fists and palms met, and with a rumbling sound, Sikong Dou's entire arm exploded to pieces, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Amidst the screams, his body was also thrown towards the city lord's palace with a strong force.
This scene shocked the pedestrians on the street. The incident happened so suddenly that they didn’t know the cause at all. They only saw an extremely oppressive master coming out of the city lord’s palace. However, in just an instant, this master was maimed. , and was blasted back to the city lord's palace. Who is this awesome man on the street?
"My meridians are broken, and I have become a useless person. Fellow Taoist, why do you have so much hatred that you have to commit such a murderous act?" The faint voice came again from the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.
"City Lord Sikong clearly saw the clues, but didn't stop him. Didn't he also want him to suffer some pain?" Zhou Yang replied with a smile.
"Isn't this a big pain?" His tone was still calm, but it already contained a strong murderous intent.
"For Sikong Jie's sake, I won't argue with you." Zhou Yang said coldly.
"Jie'er... no matter who you are, you dare to act wild in our Juding City, hum!" Sikong Beiwang's eyes flashed brightly, and he wanted to take action.
"You are not my opponent yet." Zhou Yang's voice came to his ears, with a sense of spiritual pressure at the same time.
"What!" Sikong Beiwang's face suddenly changed. This spiritual consciousness far surpassed that of the late Golden elixir, and even the masters of the Golden elixir were inferior to it. Could it be...
His figure paused, and after a moment he turned his gaze to the completely crippled Sikong Dou.
His eyes were so venomous, he had already seen Zhou Yang's extraordinary strength, his strength was unfathomable, and he probably hid his cultivation level. But he never expected that this person's true strength would be so strong. He could severely injure himself with just his divine consciousness. It seemed that he was being merciful.
Who is he? Could it be an old monster who lives in hiding?
Damn Sikong Dou, he actually offended such a great god!
"A complete big falling cloud root, the matter is over." Zhou Yang stood with his hands behind his back, his tone still cold.
"Big, Luoyungen?" Sikong Bei looked at it and was stunned. What kind of material was this? He had never even heard of it.
"How..." Zhou Yang's voice was cold.
"Fellow Taoist, this is a difficult situation for me! May I ask what this Great Luo Yun Gen is and what it does? Oh, what does it look like?" Sikong Beiwang felt aggrieved.
"Submit the materials within three days, otherwise, I will let capable people live in the city lord's palace." After saying that, Zhou Yang threw out a jade slip, then turned and left.
"Tao..." Sikong Beiwang was helpless. He opened his mouth and could only take the jade slip, but his face was full of bitterness.
Golden elixir Dzogchen is even a demigod master. He is nothing in front of others. How can he be qualified to bargain!
His cold eyes fell on the unconscious Sikong Dou again, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a burst of mana instantly poured into his body.
"He is Zhou Yang! And a few years ago, he was just a Lingtai cultivator?" After listening to Sikong Douzhan's slightly narrated story, Sikong Beiwang frowned deeply.
The name Zhou Yang is not unfamiliar. Two years ago, he was still in the fake elixir realm, just a young boy, but he once survived the attack of a magic weapon in the middle stage of the golden elixir. Later, he broke through the Golden Core Realm, left the Golden Cauldron Tower, and joined the Xiyao Family. Later, I heard that he fell into the arms of the Agni Fire Empire and entered the Jiuyou Ghost City.
"I heard Jie'er talk about this person. He killed a lot of golden elixirs in the Battle of Shooting the Sun. And to be able to survive such a battle is considered a genius!"
That's not right. The trialist who enters Jiuyou Ghost City will not be able to come out for another year. Why is he here now? Or did he not enter Jiuyou Ghost City at all?
But according to Jie'er, he must have entered the City of Nine Netherworlds to participate in the trial. If this is the case, it must be a great opportunity for him to return before others.
After learning about the past, Sikong Beiwang became curious about Zhou Yang's realm. He was a golden elixir two years ago, so his current fake elixir cultivation must be fake. But in just two years, even if there are some opportunities, can his cultivation reach perfection? Not to mention demigods.
But his spiritual consciousness was so strong... Sikong Beiwang was a little hesitant.
Even if this person has not reached the state of perfecting the golden elixir, his spiritual consciousness cannot be faked, and he certainly does not rely on any magic weapon. And behind this person is the huge Agni Fire Empire, which is much more powerful than the Tu family.
In terms of cultivation strength, it is very likely that he is really no match. In terms of background and support, I am completely inferior. If this is the case, then Daluo Yungen really needs to be found for him.
It's all this damn Sikong Dou. It's not good to offend anyone, but he has to offend such a evil star. He will never be redeemed.
Sikong Dou was already disheartened and deeply regretted. Now that I think about it, Cheng Yidao had a kind attitude towards this junior at that time, which shows that he valued Zhou Yang's qualifications.
"Oh, if I had known this earlier, I might as well have killed him right then!" Sikong Dou's eyes showed endless resentment.
Just when Sikong Bei looked at him with a sharp gaze, Sikong Dou trembled all over and closed his mouth tightly in fear.
"Someone, throw him into the beast's cave."
"Ah! City Lord, spare your subordinates!"
"Take it down."
"Ancestor, we are all blood relatives, ancestor!"
"Take it down!"
After settling an old grudge, Zhou Yang felt much better and found an inn to stay.
