Chapter Sixty-Four: Sweeping Across

th the sea of clouds. Taoist power encases information within white clouds, traveling between them until it reaches its target. Only then does a clump of cloud be temporarily "pulled out" and transfor...The rules of this world seem to be set for no one but him.

After so many years of the unspoken rules quietly taking root, they were nothing to him.

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He wished I would only see the spear in my hand, and only follow his own rules.

Lianheng took the red book into his arms, opened his drowsy eyes, and looked at Zhu Wei with a light smile: “What are you doing”

"It's simple." Zhu Wei said as he continued walking forward, not stopping for anyone: "I'm going to kill him. Anyone who stops me, I'll kill them."

He didn't say why he wanted to kill.

He didn't talk about national hatred, family feuds, or his position and role.

Because of his pride, he did not need to explain his reasons to anyone.

He only said he wanted to kill those with chicken bones on their faces, and that single sentence was Zhu Wei's entire reason.

“After defeating just a mere chicken face, you think you're invincible in the Tenglong Realm”

Lian Heng's voice was very soft, light with contempt and faint with indifference.

As the deputy commander of the Unredemption City's guards, he may only be within the Tenglong Realm, but he is also a figure who overwhelms countless evildoers within the city.

Chicken bones face was not a particularly difficult character for him to deal with.

May I walk forward on my journey, while those who oppose me retreat with their hands on the ground.

Upon hearing Lian Heng's provocation, he didn't even twitch an eyebrow. He simply said in a low voice, "You can try."

Quickening his pace, the gun dragged along the ground, leaving a long trail of sparks.

A cold light flashed in Lian Heng's eyes, his body tensed, ready to step forward, but then he suddenly relaxed.

Just then, the wind howled.

A man wearing a skull mask descended from the sky and landed before the Chicken-Boned Face.

The moment he landed, he tossed a red pill to the Bone Collector.

The Chicken Bone Fiend swallowed without hesitation. His slumped figure instantly swelled with power, and even his shattered white bone form reassembled, returning to its peak. He leaped into the air, landing beside the Sheep Bone Fiend.

This forbidden drug has extreme side effects, but it allows him to continue fighting at his peak.

But at the other end of the long street, two figures of similar height and weight walked slowly.

One person was wearing a bone mask from a cow, and the other was wearing a bone mask from a horse.

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Among the twelve bone faces of Baigujiao, the strength of Niu Mian and Ma Mian ranks second only to that of Long Mian.

And I, alone, stood in the middle of the street, a lone warrior.

At that time, the sun was scorching hot, with boundless heat.

Four peak-level Tenglong Realm experts, before and after him!

Being of the same level as the Dragon Soaring Realm, they are surrounded by enemies on all sides!

“Lien Heng, we kill him, no need to pay ransom, right” said the one with a bone-like face.

"Because he was the one who wanted to kill us," Ma Guguan said.

They are a pair of twin brothers who have been inseparable since childhood and understand each other perfectly.

The only time they were separated was when they each participated in the Bai Gu Dao trial. In the end, they both became the sole victors of the trial and reunited on the twelve bone faces once more.

“Rules are rules after all.” Lian Heng said calmly, and then chuckled lightly: “However, ten thousand Zhuang Dao coins, I believe it wouldn't be a burden for you.”

The horse-faced man looked at Zhu Wei with surprise: "You're very confident."

“Arrogance.” The man with the bovine features added.

"Stop talking nonsense and kill him!" Ji Gu Mian was almost killed, and now he had to take the forbidden medicine, damaging his foundation. He was already filled with hatred and couldn't hold back any longer. He opened his mouth and was about to let out a howl.

Again, a crowing rooster with an alien sound.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw black hair flying before him, and Zhu Weiyi had arrived!

A single icy spear thrusts out abruptly.

The spindle rests in the hands of one who speaks not, whose face is bone as white as a lamb.

He is the only one among the twelve bone faces who is proficient in medicine. He is usually taciturn, but his combat power is not inferior to others.

This cone seems to have come from the sky, its ingenuity is beyond measure. It is just like a goat's horns hanging in mid-air, with no trace to be found.

At the end of the long street, the two brothers, one with a cow's skull and the other with a horse's skull, had also come.

The ox-bone face raised the black iron wolf fang staff high into the air, its momentum like a mountain falling.

The horse-faced man held a curved blade concealed behind him, crouching low before charging forward with murderous intent hidden deep within.

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But Zhu Wei remained unyielding, refusing to dodge or even seem aware of the movement behind him.

He approached the Chicken Bone Face with lightning speed, his whole body surging forward in mid-air. His knee bent back, using it as a spear, and he smashed through the Chicken Bone Face's defenses with a single blow.

His knee came up in a natural motion, slamming into the man's jaw bone and stopping his shout before it could escape.

Having had a previous encounter with this person at the Grand Fortune Casino, Zhu Wei felt much more relaxed facing him.

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The chicken bone face, with its upper and lower teeth jutting out, clashing violently, had been beaten into a mouthful of broken teeth. As the rooster crowed, he swallowed it back into his belly, blood congesting in his throat.

At the same time, Wei Wu's hand moved, her sword thrust forward, its tip colliding with the sharp protrusion of a spear that had plunged into the skull of the ram.

This cone-shaped object rose like a whirlwind, and instantly the wind screamed.

But the sheep bone mask unexpectedly became a focal point.

In his countless battles, not a few had managed to strike his antelope horns by chance, but they all met the same end: pierced through by his razor-sharp ram's horn.

In his view, this dart was sure to pierce the gun, breaking from its tail and bending diagonally upwards three inches back, landing right on Zhu Weimi's vital point.

However, this blow landed with the weightlessness of a feather.

His ram's horn and the gun butt met only briefly, and the long spear was already shot out far away.

I, charging with this spear that roared like lightning, turned back and dashed toward those with the faces of ox bone and horse bone at the end of the long street!

The Mountain Breaker Wolf Tooth Club, a hidden blade lying in wait.

The qi and machines are connected, interwoven above and below.

The combined strike of the ox-bone and horse-bone martial artists once withstood a blow from an inner mansion cultivator without dying.

And the salaries are all spent on guns that roar so fiercely.

The flames roared and the firewood burned out.

However, at the end of all this...

Crackle!

A spark of fire exploded.

The entire street was engulfed in flames!

That blazing, crimson fire instantly consumed everything.

Fold the ox bones and horse bones together.

The gun barrel blazed, its flame retreating.

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May I, alone, return to the air, riding like a master atop the roaring and boiling sea of fire, landing between those with sheep bones and chicken bones who have nowhere to hide.

The flames rose suddenly, as if everything had been drawn into that ancient and plain spear of firewood.

At this moment, the gun tip was plunged into the ground. Zhu Wei, kneeling halfway, grasped the barrel and slowly stood up.

Crackle, crackle, crackle!

A series of sharp, crisp sounds.

No longer could the entire street be seen with the four skeletal figures of Bai Gu Dao.

Only four charred skeletons lay on the ground, as if telling a story.

On all sides of the long street, in the Da Tong gambling den and its surrounding houses, all the scoundrels and villains were dead silent.

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Even outnumbered four to one, he still wiped them all out with a single shot.

The first genius of Zhuang Guo's sharpness is as dazzling as ever!

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On the corner, Lian Heng remained silent. After just that one blow, he already recognized himself as no match for his opponent.

The highest building in unclaimed city is the residence of the silent lord, King Jun Huang.

This is the only building in the whole city that reaches seven stories.

Huang Jin Mo personally named it "Prison Tower".

Besides her maidservant, no one has ever been allowed to enter this floor.

And from the fifth floor upwards, only Huang Jinmo himself could enter.

At this time, on the rooftop, there was a white-haired old man and a woman in black.

One person sits, the other stands.

The entire rooftop was bare, devoid of any extra furnishings. It was incredibly simple. There was only a straw mat in the middle.

The woman in black sat cross-legged on the only cushion.

The gray-haired old man stood with his hands behind his back opposite her.

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The woman in black had a cold and beautiful appearance, with delicate features. But her long, narrow phoenix eyes were too cold, making people reluctant to approach her.

Of course, the woman who could appear here would naturally be Zui Jun Huang Mo.

Huang Jinmo looked at the old man in front of him, and said indifferently, "Du Ruhui, are you so confident in him He is your Zhuang Guo's first genius, the hope of the next generation. It's a pity to die here."

The old man with white hair looked calm.

A dead genius isn't a genius at all.n outer court disciple And what about Qin Lian, the mistress of this water pavilion, what was her cultivation like As the master of the Heart-Calming Palace, Jiang Wuye had the qualifications to vie f...