Peerless War God

When Zhou Tong saw this, he kicked his legs as if he had lost his parents, "It's over. I accidentally killed him."    

"What? How could this be? He really killed someone. Master Zhou Tong was killed. We are finished. Ru Bing, I am afraid we are going to die here today."    

When Ru Yan saw him, she was frightened. Her face turned pale and she felt cold from head to toe.    

Zhou Tong was a direct descendant of the Zhou family and had the backing of the Tribulation Transcender Ancestor. If he died in the Spring Wind Pavilion today, it would be hard for the two of them to escape responsibility.    

Even if this person's death was caused by Zhou Huan himself, Lu Bing's face turned pale and her body started to tremble.    

Her eyes almost went black as she fainted.    

"Ru Bing, Ru Bing!" Ru Yan shouted and panicked.    

Zhou Tong was still standing there with a dark face. He was also upset and shouted, "Stop arguing. I don't believe it. Zhou Tong was really killed by me. How is that possible?"    

He was extremely puzzled. His punch just now didn't kill Zhou Tong. No matter how weak Zhou Tong was, he shouldn't have been killed by one punch. At most, he would have been heavily injured.    

He was confident in his own strength.    

Thinking of this, Zhou Tong walked over with a suspicious expression. He squatted down and carefully examined Zhou Tong's injuries.    

He saw that there was a very deep wound on Zhou Tong's chest. It was caused by his fist. But when he turned Zhou Tong's body over, he saw that there was a sword qi that had pierced the back of Zhou Tong's heart and the back of his head.    

"This... He was killed by the sword qi. Who is attacking him? Come out! Do you know who you have offended? I am the heir of the Zhou family. If you dare to kill me, your death will come. I will kill every single one of your family members."    

Zhou also knew the truth and became furious. He looked around and roared.    

He knew that the true killer of Zhou Tong was still nearby, and he had to find him. Otherwise, there would be no peace today.    

At the same time, he was also extremely angry.    

What kind of joke was this? This was the Zhou family's territory, and someone actually dared to kill Zhou Tong in his own territory.    

If they didn't kill the real murderer, the Zhou Clan would lose all face from now on. How could they be forgiven so easily?    

"Someone come quickly! Seal the city and search for the murderer!"    

Zhou Chao roared and summoned the guards of the Zhou family and the guards of the Spring Wind Pavilion.    

The cultivators and the brothel keeper rushed into the yard. Their faces changed when they saw Zhou Tong's body.    

"What... what is going on? Why is Zhou Tong dead? What should we do?"    

The brothel keeper was shaking because of fear. The fat on her body kept shaking up and down.    

"Did Master Zhou Huan accidentally kill him?"    

"Young Master Zhou Huan, this..."    

All of a sudden, the owners looked at Zhou Huan with concern in their eyes.    

Zhou Huan's face turned dark; he was not stupid, how could he take the blame for this? "What nonsense are you talking about?"    

"Yes."    

"Yes."    

Hearing this, everyone let out a breath and agreed.    

However, at this moment, a tall and sharp figure appeared on the roof like a sword. He was looking down at the group of people with a pair of cold eyes. His eyes were full of disdain.    

Zhou Huan's eyes shook and exploded with an unprecedented killing intent as he angrily pointed, "Who are you?"    

"Heh, didn't you shout so loudly just now to find me? I'm here," Chen Xiao said indifferently.    

"It's you. You killed Zhou Tong. Do you know how much trouble you've caused? You killed a disciple of my Zhou Family and even annihilated your entire family. Today, you're dead for sure." Zhou Huan said angrily.    

Chen Xiao sneered and said, "Is that so? I'm looking for the Zhou Family. Come on, let's attack together."    

Zhou Huan's face was ashen with extreme hatred, but out of instinct and caution, he took half a step back. He waved his hand and ordered, "Attack together and kill him."    

"Reward? Hehe, I'll take this job. Everyone, attack together."    

"This guy must be tired of living. He actually dared to mess with the Zhou Clan. Not only is he going to die, but he is also going to drag his friends and family into this. How pathetic."    

"Charge! Kill!"    

Following Zhou Huan's order, a dozen or so cultivators pounced towards Chen Xiao. However, they were all low-level cultivators and there were no Tribulation Transcenders present. This made him a little dispirited.    

True, which Tribulation Transcender would be willing to follow a hedonistic son of a rich family like Zhou Huan?    

This also proved that Zhou Huan did not have a high position among the Zhou Family disciples.    

At the very least, he was far inferior to Zhou Jie, who was killed by Chen Xiao.    

However, he was barely qualified to be used as an example.    

Chen Xiao glanced at Zhou Huan, who was hiding behind the crowd, and mocked, "Tsk, he's really afraid of death. As expected of the one surnamed Zhou."    

On the other side, the procuress was quick to pull Ruyan and Rubing to the side and hid behind a pillar to avoid being affected.    

The two girls watched all of this nervously and looked at Chen Xiao with eyes full of worship.    

Experts were the most dazzling no matter where they went, especially an expert with a mysterious background who suddenly appeared and dared to provoke the Zhou family.    

"You...!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"    

Facing Chen Xiao's cold and empty gaze, Zhou seemed to have seen death. Right in front of his eyes, he subconsciously took a large step back.    

In his heart, he kept praying, Kill him, kill him! You bunch of servants, hurry up and kill him!    

Unfortunately, reality often went against his wishes.    

"Since you are helping him, it is not wrong to kill him here! Kill him!"    

Chen Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light. He raised his hand to draw out a wave of sword qi, which appeared around him. The void was split apart, and it let out a sword hum. In the next moment, it fell like a storm.    

"Ah!"    

"What is this?"    

"No, I don't want to die. It hurts."    

With just a seemingly casual strike, more than a dozen low-level cultivators were all killed, dying under Chen Xiao's sword. Their bodies were pierced through, and they died on the spot.    

Such a sudden change shocked the few people who were still alive, especially Zhou Huan.    

"This, this is impossible."    

His eyes rolled back into his head as he watched in disbelief. His mind was blank, but he was still worthy of being a descendant of a cultivation clan. He quickly reacted and turned around to flee out of the city.    

Chapter Twenty-Five