Chapter 137 I Want Your Two Legs
"Quick! Call someone!"

"Defend the sect altar to the death!"

"Stop him!"

Because the internal structure of the Ghost King Sect’s headquarters is too complicated and there is too much building space.

As a result, the manpower is too scattered, and once something happens, it takes a lot of effort to gather everyone together.

Hearing the changes at this moment, a thief was like a steel knife cutting into butter, advancing step by step towards the bottom floor of the main hall with an unstoppable force, and they also gathered together one after another.

boom!
With a splash of rubble, another stone wall was blasted open.

"Oh, is this the ancestral hall?"

Xu Zhiqiu teased.

The stone chamber in front of me is very spacious, about the size of half a football field.

There are two statues three meters high, depicting a man and a woman. The man has three heads and eight arms, holding a huge axe, with ferocious facial features.

The woman is compassionate and looks like Guanyin Bodhisattva.
"It is said that the Demon Cult believes in two gods of creation, one is the Heavenly Evil King, and the other is the Netherworld Holy Mother..."

Xu Zhiqiu stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the two stone statues like an old man taking a walk in the park.

He paid no attention to the "quails" behind him who were gathered in a group, each holding a weapon and waving at others, but not daring to take a step forward.

"It's quite similar to the legend of Pangu and Nuwa. Could it be a local tradition? No matter what god it is, this makes sense."

After clasping his hands together and bowing, Xu Zhiqiu put his hands behind his back and waited for the visitor.

Da da da!
Sure enough, at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came.

A group of people ran out from the cave at the other end of the stone chamber.

Xu Zhiqiu took a look and was delighted:

"I haven't seen you for a while. I hope you are well."

The leaders in front were naturally the Ghost King and Qinglong, and beside them were You Ji and a man with a black robe and a mask.

"..."

The Ghost King had a gloomy expression on his face. He looked at Xu Zhiqiu without saying a word.

"Sect Master! The Sect Master is here!"

A large number of Ghost King Sect disciples gathered from the rear, and soon the spacious stone chamber was blocked.

When there are many people, people become more courageous.

The group of people who were trembling like quails before now stood up again.

Many people took out their magic weapons and planned to attack from behind.

However, Xu Zhiqiu didn't even look back, he just waved.

Crack!

In the dark stone chamber, there were only flashes of lightning and a few explosions.

"Wow!"

Immediately, a large group of people screamed and fell out, their bodies burnt and obviously dead.

When the Ghost King saw this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

"Master Xu, isn't that too much?"

"That's it."

Xu Zhiqiu pointed behind him.

"I just asked a manager, and I heard that you guys seem to be busy catching...what is that cow called? Oh, Kui Niu."

"Why, your Ghost King Sect has given up the business of killing people and plans to engage in bull breeding?"

The Ghost King was unmoved:
"I'm asking you why you broke into the Ghost King Sect's headquarters and killed my disciples."

Xu Zhiqiu looked at him unkindly:
"Just now you were calling me Brother Xu, but now you've become so mean in the blink of an eye?"

"You left me a seedling as a gift. Although the gift is small, the sentiment is great. I can't complain. But I always feel uneasy about your deep friendship, so I came to thank you specially."

"

Humph! Thanks..."

The Ghost King made a gesture, and Qinglong and Youji immediately dispersed.
Each of them led a group of disciples, sandwiching Xu Zhiqiu in the middle.

"Master Xu, you have misunderstood one thing. I am afraid of you when you are with those righteous people, not you who broke into my lair alone now."

As the Ghost King spoke, he raised a small tripod in his hand that was all red in color. Judging from its shape, it was the same giant tripod that was in the blood pool earlier.

At this moment, it was spinning in his palm, emitting wisps of blood-red light.

"I can still kill you right here and now if I want to."

Now is a godsend opportunity!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ghost King took action!

"Fulong Ding·Zhen!"

The inscription on the tripod glowed red, and the body of the tripod suddenly grew dozens of times larger.

As the Ghost King's magic power moved,

In the blink of an eye, the 50-meter-high ancient bronze tripod had landed on Xu Zhiqiu's head.

The surging pressure acted on the void, casting down layers of light curtains and even producing a series of sonic booms. The towering ancient tripod pressed down on him like a mountain.

For this,

Xu Zhiqiu simply stretched out his hand to hold it.

With his left hand he held up one of the legs of the tripod, and the tripod could not fall even a little bit.

The Ghost King’s face froze.

"Fulong Ding?"

The man in black robe, as well as Youji Qinglong, could not help but let out sounds of surprise.

Xu Zhiqiu held the tripod in his hand, and said nonchalantly:

"The tripod is a national treasure. According to legend, the ancient King Yu forged nine tripods to suppress the nine states and all the people. Wherever his might reaches, everything is subdued."

"Your tripod is obviously one of the ancient divine artifacts, with great power. Unfortunately..."

A faint light emanated from Xu Zhiqiu's chest.

The clear light penetrated the flesh and blood, reflecting the outline of a beating heart.

If you look closely, in the center of the outline, you can vaguely see a spherical structure with "four overlapping plates and a rotated central axis".

"...I use my body as a tool to build my own kingdom. You can't suppress me."

After saying this, her hair turned snow-white, as if she had activated the third level of Reverse Growth.

Then, he pushed the tripod towards the top of the cave with all his strength.

A thousand-ton tripod was thrown out by him with just one arm.

"what!"

The Ghost King stared in amazement, and the next moment, he heard a rumbling sound that shook the earth and mountains.

The huge tripod pierced through the cave ceiling.

The entire stone chamber collapsed.

The screen turned,
The dust and smoke made the stone chamber hazy, and the ground was covered with rubble as tall as a person.

Blood plasma and minced meat mixed with lime were scattered all over the ground.

There were also people with half their bodies wailing and screaming, they were all the unlucky ones who were hit by the falling rocks.

The Fulong Ding had been taken back into the hands of the Ghost King. The Azure Dragon, Vermillion Bird, and the black-robed man separated into four directions and surrounded Xu Zhiqiu in the middle.

As the stone chamber collapsed completely, the walls above and around it were all opened up, and the space suddenly became wider.

Not long after, the Ghost King Sect's disciples gathered in a large crowd.

"I will admit that you, Master Xu, are very skilled. I am ashamed of myself."

The Ghost King glanced around and smiled with a confident look on his face.

"But right now, my Ghost King Sect has nearly a thousand disciples. Do you think you will survive if a fight really breaks out?"

In response, Xu Zhiqiu just sneered.

With the Reverse Life Technique running at full power, billowing white flames radiated outward from his body like a tsunami.

The majestic momentum that is created cannot be underestimated in any way.

"It is true that Xu alone is powerless to fight against the entire Ghost King sect, but I am quite confident that I can destroy the enemy leaders and take off a few good heads among the thousands of troops."

The ghost king's face was brimming with veins.

"I don't believe it. Do you really want to fight to the death with us? "

"I learned this from you. Besides, I'm trading one for four of you. This is a win-win deal no matter how you look at it."

"you!"

The Ghost King gritted his teeth and remained silent, his face slowly losing expression.

The two sides were in a standoff, counting each other's breaths.

It was not until a moment later that the Ghost King finally let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, facing Xu Zhiqiu, a "bachelor", he had to compromise.

"Master Xu, after all, what you lost from me is just a little bit of face and pride. What exactly do you want to get back this time? You might as well tell me directly."

Seeing that he had given in, Xu Zhiqiu got straight to the point.

"You came here to disgust me just to discredit my Trinity Sect so that I won't get involved in the Liubo Mountain incident, right?"

"..."

The Ghost King did not deny it.

Xu Zhiqiu nodded and continued:
"I don't know what you want that Kuiniu for, but I can't stand it. In that case, I'll point out a way for you. Shall we go?"

"What?" The Ghost King stared at him coldly.

"Wheelchair access."

Xu Zhiqiu pointed at his lower body.

"I want both of your legs."

(End of this chapter)

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