Chapter 30

Seeing the three brothers, Long, Hu, and Bao, who had lived with him like close brothers, lose their lives in the blink of an eye, Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei’s eyes glinted with a fierce light. They let out a loud cry and were about to pounce on the black-clothed man.

However, at this moment, Zhao Shuo had already arrived. Seeing Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei’s suicidal actions, he couldn’t help but shout, directly summoning the Zhou Tian Ruyi Purple Light Tower to smash down on the black-clothed man.

Due to the accumulation of considerable magical power in his body over these days, the Zhou Tian Ruyi Purple Light Tower, driven by powerful magical power, was even more powerful than before. The black-clothed man, who had suffered a loss from the tower before, knew its power. The long sword originally aimed at Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei drew an arc and turned towards the tower.

A burst of fire splashed, and the tower was thrown high, flying back to Zhao Shuo, spinning above his head. Zhao Shuo’s face was somewhat pale, while the black-clothed man’s figure swayed slightly. The long sword in his hand was not shattered as it had been before, clearly a fine treasure.

Seizing Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei, Zhao Shuo quickly knocked them out and handed them to Jing Qingyi, who was standing there in a daze.

Great love is silent, great sorrow is voiceless. Just by looking at how Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei were almost driven mad, and how Jing Qingyi’s eyes were almost filled with blood, one could tell how much the deaths of Long, Hu, and Bao had affected them.

"Ah!"

With a low roar, Zhao Shuo’s hair stood on end with rage. Not only had Long, Hu, and Bao lost their lives due to his involvement, but the deep friendship they had built over these days also made Zhao Shuo’s heart ache.

"Whoever you are, you must pay for their lives today!"

The black-clothed man said coldly, "Since you dared to protect them, they all deserve to die. After I kill you, the rest will not be allowed to live."

Zhao Shuo was extremely angry, but his mind was unprecedentedly clear. With his current cultivation, using the Zhou Tian Ruyi Purple Light Tower to attack the black-clothed man was ineffective. After all, although the tower was a top-tier magical tool, it was not an offensive treasure. Otherwise, one strike would have been enough to turn the black-clothed man into minced meat.

With a thought, a疯狂的神色 flashed across Zhao Shuo’s eyes, and he pointed at the black-clothed man, saying, "Since you are seeking death, don’t blame me."

As he spoke, Zhao Shuo shouted, "Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation, turn, turn, turn!"

The originally small Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation appeared above his head, becoming enormous, like a black cloud. The wheel rumbled as it turned, and the surrounding rocks, flowers, and trees were swept up, converging towards the wheel, causing a whirlwind of sand and stones.

The black-clothed man’s face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "What... What is this treasure?"

With a pale face, Zhao Shuo, who was pouring all his magical power into the Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation, sneered, "What kind of treasure it is, you will soon know."

"Turn, turn, turn!"

Seeing the situation turn dire and wanting to escape, the black-clothed man only heard Zhao Shuo’s roar. Instantly, his body was lifted by a powerful suction force, and he found himself in a dark, desolate space, neither in heaven nor on earth.

"What is this place? Let me out!"

As the black-clothed man shouted in the desolate space, Zhao Shuo’s figure appeared in the space, looking down at him from above. Zhao Shuo said coldly, "Who are you, and why do you want to kill me? It’s best to confess quickly, or else... hmpf!"

The black-clothed man was defiant, looking at Zhao Shuo and saying, "Zhao Shuo, don’t be too pleased. Even if you kill me, someone will soon take revenge for me. Not only you, but your entire family will die."

Zhao Shuo’s anger flared, "So you’re determined not to say anything?"

The black-clothed man sneered, "Even if you capture me, what can you do? You can’t kill me!"

Zhao Shuo said disdainfully, "You’re just at the middle stage of the Core Formation realm. Killing you here is as easy as turning over my hand."

A hint of fear appeared in the black-clothed man’s eyes, but he said, "If you have the ability, then kill me!"

"Fine, fine, since you’re seeking death, don’t blame me. Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation, turn!"

Instantly, two enormous, dark black wheels emerged from heaven and earth, connecting. The black-clothed man was trapped between them. The wheels slowly turned, and a piercing scream echoed, even his soul being ground into dust.

A stream of pure magical power flowed from the wheels, replenishing the depleted magical power in Zhao Shuo’s dantian. The essence of the black-clothed man was converted by the Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation, providing enough magical power to match years of Zhao Shuo’s hard cultivation.

Looking at the pool of magical power in his dantian, Zhao Shuo’s lips curled into a cold smile, "If you want to kill me, come on. As long as you can withstand the Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation, I’ll be more than happy to have you boost my cultivation!"

Opening his eyes, the momentum of the Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation was immense, likely already alarming many of the powerful figures in Wanghai City. So Zhao Shuo immediately summoned the Zhou Tian Ruyi Purple Light Tower. With a thought, Jing Qingyi, Jing Bushi, Jing Bumei, and the bodies of Long, Hu, and Bao were all stored in the tower. Glancing back at the dilapidated courtyard where he had stayed for half a month, he turned and disappeared at the alley’s entrance.

Hundreds of miles south of Wanghai City was a vast mountain range. In a somewhat secluded valley, several figures stood before three graves. The tombstones were inscribed with the names of Long, Hu, and Bao.

The people standing before the graves were Zhao Shuo, Jing Qingyi, Jing Bushi, and Jing Bumei. After using the Yin-Yang Wheel of Reincarnation to kill the black-clothed man, the momentum of the wheel had alarmed many powerful figures. Fortunately, Zhao Shuo reacted quickly, leaving as fast as possible and secretly leaving Wanghai City to find a secluded place to release Jing Qingyi and the others, as well as the bodies of Long, Hu, and Bao.

Jing Qingyi and the others, who had already regained their senses, said nothing, only silently burying Long, Hu, and Bao.

Looking at Jing Qingyi and the others, Zhao Shuo said, "It was my fault that they died. Otherwise..."

Jing Qingyi’s voice was slightly hoarse. He pulled Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei, and with a thud, knelt before Zhao Shuo, saying, "Master, please teach us the way of cultivation!"

Zhao Shuo was taken aback, waving to help them up, "You don’t need to do this. If you want to cultivate, I will teach you. But you must not call me Master. Have you ever seen a young and low-cultivation Master like me?"

Seemingly forgetting his sorrow, Jing Qingyi couldn’t help but smile, "Then we’ll just follow you. Yes, you’ll be our leader from now on."

Saying this, Jing Qingyi turned to Jing Bushi and Jing Bumei, "You two idiots, call him leader."

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