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Amidst everyone's shock, Ji Tongzhou had already locked onto his target.
It was none other than the leader of the Maple Whisper Tower, the highest-ranking cultivator present.
By the time he regained his senses and prepared to flee, Ji Tongzhou was already in front of him, a demonic hand slowly reaching out.
He wanted to escape, but at that moment, he had forgotten that instinct entirely.
As he stared at the approaching death, everything else faded from his mind.
Finally, when Ji Tongzhou caught him, he snapped back to reality and tried to run, but it was too late.
With a sickening sound, his arm was brutally torn off, blood gushing forth. In that instant, it felt as if everyone could feel the pain.
"Hiss..."
It hurt!
The leader of Maple Whisper Tower had long lost his former pride, scrambling away like a dog.
Ji Tongzhou stepped forward and crushed down with his massive foot, piercing through the man's abdomen.
"Ah!!!" The intense pain forced a scream from this mid-level Spirit Jade Realm cultivator.
Cultivators were inherently stronger than ordinary people, so non-fatal injuries still had a chance of healing.
However, he wouldn't survive this.
Ji Tongzhou bent down, yanked his hair, and lifted him by the neck.
With his right leg slightly bent back to prepare for an attack, he kicked out fiercely, and Ji Tongzhou's body shattered into pieces in an instant.
There is only one word to describe this scene.
That is, an instant explosion!
The head of the Maple Mist Tower Leader was still in Ji Tongzhou's hand, beneath it lay a ground covered in shattered bones and minced flesh.
Truly, there was nothing left of the corpse; it was a more gruesome death than that of the previous two disciples.
With the leader killed, Ji Tongzhou finally began the real slaughter!
Raising the head, he locked onto a graceful figure, a cute-faced female disciple from Maple Whisper Tower, and then madly hurled the head away.
In an instant, a shadow darted past. The female disciple slowly lowered her head and saw her hollow chest. Then she collapsed to the ground, eyes wide open in death.
Ji Tongzhou began his rampage, grabbing an enemy with his left hand while using the severed limbs in his right to throw at distant foes.
In less than a minute, twenty people had become nutrients for the blood-soaked earth.
This land had completely turned red, with scattered flesh that made one's heart tremble at the sight.
Finally, Ji Tongzhou locked onto the last enemy, the leader of the Hehuan Sect.
At this moment, she lay on the ground, slowly crawling away. Her proud bosom was soaked in blood from the ground.
Ji Tongzhou appeared before her in an instant.
She trembled as she raised her head, looking at Ji Tongzhou's terrifying face, already scared half to death.
If she had known, she would have preferred to be sent to another sect for punishment rather than come here to die!
But there was no remedy for regret.
As Ji Tongzhou approached them all destined to die, this moment of death was inevitable.
The Harmonious Sect Leader trembled as she stood up, hoping to use her beauty to plead for her life.
But what use was she to Ji Tongzhou, who had entered the fray?
With a single punch, Ji Tongzhou turned the Harmonious Sect Leader's stunning visage into nothing more than a part of the flesh scattered on the ground.
Another headless corpse was added to the pile.
After slaughtering all the enemies who had forced Ye Xiu and his three companions into the Four Symbols Formation, Ji Tongzhou seemed to regain some awareness, returning to their side like a stone statue, standing guard over the three without moving an inch.
The other sect leaders and disciples who witnessed the carnage dared not make a sound, fearing that even the slightest disturbance might provoke this god of death to turn his wrath upon them.
Everyone was at a loss, unable to move forward or retreat.
Zhao Wentong looked at Tang Luor, who was holding Ye Xiu, and comforted her, "Death is irreversible, sister-in-law! Please accept my condolences."
Though Zhao Wentong felt just as sorrowful as Tang Luor, as a man, he knew he had to do something in this moment.
"…"
Tang Luor said nothing; she simply held onto Ye Xiu without shedding a tear.
He hasn't died!
He can't possibly die!
Tang Luor recalled the words of another 'Tang Luor.'
Yes!
Ye Xiu is not dead!
But slowly, Tang Luor began to feel that she was merely deceiving herself.
Ye Xiu is dead!
He is dead!
Tang Luor finally began to shed tears, large droplets splashing onto Ye Xiu's cheek.
Zhao Wentong finally stopped saying anything.
At that moment, an elderly man with an ethereal presence suddenly stepped out from the sect's reinforcements and approached the three of them.
Everyone was astonished; the leaders of various sects had no idea that there was an old man among them.
They looked at the old man, who appeared to be an ordinary person, devoid of any trace of spiritual power within him.
He walked toward the fierce Ji Tongzhou.
Everyone watched the old man with a mix of curiosity and disbelief.
This terrifying battlefield did not seem to intimidate him at all.
Hmph!
Mortals are truly ignorant! Old fool! So eager to seek death!
The old man drew closer to Ji Tongzhou, the two only three feet apart, yet he had not made a move.
Just when everyone thought Ji Tongzhou would not strike, he did, launching a powerful punch toward the old man.
Next, this old man would probably not even know how he died.
But then!
The scene that followed left everyone utterly shocked!
The old man extended a finger and gently tapped on Ji Tongzhou's fist, which was charging forward with all its might. To everyone's astonishment, Ji Tongzhou was halted!
"Child, wake up, wake up. I am here to help you," the old man's ethereal voice resonated.
Instantly, Ji Tongzhou clutched his head with both hands and began to struggle.
"No!!!"
"You old fool!!!"
"No!!!"
Then, a dark shadow emerged from within Ji Tongzhou and slipped back into the Black Box.
Ji Tongzhou collapsed to the ground.
This scene terrified everyone!!!
Who was this old man!!!
Despite having no spiritual power, he had subdued such a formidable killing machine!
The old man then walked over to Tang Luor.
"Girl, get up."
Tang Luor looked at the old man with weary eyes, reluctantly glancing at Ye Xiu.
Finally, Tang Luor stepped aside.
At that moment, Ji Tongzhou regained consciousness. He stood up and was immediately startled by the hellish scene around him.
Could such a horrifying sight truly be his own doing?
Ji Tongzhou could hardly imagine what had just happened as he trembled and stared at his hands. He had never killed so many people before. Although deep down he felt they deserved it, he still hesitated.
Looking at the old man, he recalled a particularly ethereal sound he seemed to have heard earlier, the sound that had separated him from the killing intent.
The old man waved his hand casually, and an invisible barrier pressed against Ye Xiu's body, causing Ye Xiu to slowly disappear from view.
"His body cannot be seen by anyone. I have created a barrier for him; nothing can break this barrier unless he does it himself, but he is already dead!" the old man explained.
"Then... where is his body?" Zhao Wentong asked.
"I have performed a spell to make it invisible. To be precise, his body is still here, but you cannot touch it. It exists in another space where it can be reached," the old man replied.
The old man's words left the three of them puzzled.
However, perhaps this was for the best...
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