“D*mn!”
Zhang Xuanji’s hand squeezed the thunder seal and frightening thunder and wild lightning appeared at first, red light flashed and a Yang thunder exploded.
“Red Sky Fire Lightning Shocking Lightning.”
The thunder of the C fire genus was the most explosive, the Yang thunder was fierce and overbearing, instantly cracking the tide of Qi, but Zhang Xuanji also stopped in his tracks because of this.
In the woods beside the road, a man and a woman emerged from the woods, both dressed in powerful Xuan-coloured suits, with gold tattoos on their sleeves, representing their noble status in Department Six.
They were the second of the four constables of Department Six, known as the “Four Divine Constables”, who were second only to the Sheriff God.
“Zhang Xuanji, give up your hand and you will be spared death. Department Six needs talents like you.”
Wearing the official uniform of Department Six, Qin Xihai was no longer soft when he was playing the zither for Ning Wuming, and his whole body exuded a sword-like sharpness, which was a valiant posture.
The ‘bloody-handed divine arrestor’ Leng Rantou, who had a high figure, was a butcher, but there was not a trace of killing intent in his body, which did not match his name, which was full of blood.
Only the indifference in his eyes can show the ruthlessness of the number one executioner of Department Six. That indifference of seeing everything as a dissected corpse, only Zhang Xuanji was also a pervert who could dissect human bodies raw, and could not really risk weakening his heart under the gaze of Leng Mad Tu.
“Hey, Department Six does need a talent like me, but I don’t need a top like Department Six.” Zhang Xuanji sneered.
Qin Xihai’s solicitation was truly sincere, after all, which power would reject a master alchemist like Zhang Xuanji?
Even if Zhang Xuanji had committed numerous crimes in the past, even if he had just sucked the life force of a group of people to heal himself, but under Zhang Xuanji’s Dan Dao talents, these were all minor flaws that could be overlooked.
As long as Zhang Xuanji could agree, he could become a distinguished guest of Department Six.
However, there was no way in hell that Zhang Xuanji would agree to such a thing.
It was not that he was so loyal to the Shadow King. The Shadow King was certainly kind to him, but all of the Shadow King’s investments paid off. After all these years, Zhang Xuanji had long since repaid the Shadow King’s kindness. He and the Shadow King were still, more often than not, trading.
If Department Six could do what the Shadow King did, surrender would be surrender, right, after all, with whom is it not to do? But Department Six would only treat Zhang Xuanji as an alchemy machine, refining pills for them for the rest of his life.
If he really surrendered, Zhang Xuanji felt that it would be better for him to die.
“It seems that you have chosen a path to death.”
The boning blade in Leng Fantu’s hand was slightly raised, and the blade intent locked onto Zhang Xuanji.
“Hold on.” Qin Xihai stopped Leng Fantu who was about to strike.
“Zhang Xuanji, I will give you one more chance. As long as you help us catch the Dark Gold Masked Man who travelled with you to the Imperial Sword Villa, we will spare your life.”
When speaking of the Dark Gold Masked Man, Qin Xihai’s aura was even more frenzied, and he couldn’t stop his killing spirit from rising outwards.
This time, the main target of revenge against the Shadow Tower was still the masked man who had killed Lu Qi Feng, but disappointingly, Qin Xihai and Leng Mad Tu had gone to all sorts of trouble, but they had only found traces of Zhang Xuanji, who was scouting around for a hunting target.
“Looking for him? Heh, it’s to avenge Lu Qifeng, right?” Zhang Xuanji said.
Having been out of the mountain for some time now, Zhang Xuanji naturally knew what extraordinary things Qing Yu had done. a*sa*sinating the Divine Constable of Department Six, thus destroying half of Lin Chuan Province.
It had to be said that Qing Yu was really bold, daring to mess with this group of mad dogs of Department Six. During these days, Zhang Xuanji had had enough of Department Six’s pursuit. As a public officer engaged in criminal investigation, Department Six was far more difficult to deal with than those Daoist priests from Dragon Tiger Mountain who only went around asking for information and issuing chase orders.
“If it was really a last resort, I might really sell that guy to keep myself alive. After all, as powerful as that guy is, he can’t make me give up my big life just like that. It’s a pity. ——”
The unintended words caused Qin Xihai’s face to change abruptly and he shouted, “Do it!”
When he heard Qin Xihai’s loud shout, he immediately shot out, his robust body impacting Zhang Xuanji, while the fine blade qi overlapped each other, emitting a buzzing sound, striking from both sides.
“Stop the river and divide the sea.”
Qin Xihai’s two palms came out in unison, his true qi turning into waves, rumbling and surging, pressing the ground to rumble as if a real wave was crossing.
“It’s too late.” Zhang Xuanji did not resist, but merely sneered.
“Boom…”
A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the ten-thousand-mile long sky, and a bucket-thick thunderbolt fell with a bang, and both the sword qi and the waves of qi were blown apart by this shocking thunder.
“Boom, boom, boom…”
Several more thunderbolts blasted around Zhang Xuanji’s body.
Leng Fantu stomped his feet on the ground, creating a deep footprint as he flew back. Even so, he was still shaken by the sound of thunder, causing his Qi and blood to surge and his face to turn red.
“Fusheng Infinite Heavenly Father.”
An old daoist wearing a green daoist robe floated down from the sky and landed in front of Zhang Xuanji, saying in harmony to Qin Xihai and Leng Fantu, “Two divine constables, I don’t know how Master and Nephew Xuanji got into trouble with Department Six, but with the presence of the poor dao, you two have no chance, please go back.”
He said softly, but it was obvious that he wanted Qin Xihai and the two of them to go back to their homes.
Qin Xihai naturally was not willing to go back, but what if he was not willing to do so, this old Taoist came to the sky, it is clear that the strength of the two of them is not able to resist.
“Zheng Tian Sequence Thunder Technique?”
Another person came through the air, the priest of the Jikei Palace, Ming Rui, who had stopped the support of the Shadow Tower for the two of them, had also arrived.
“I wondered why the people of the Shadow Tower had retreated, but it was you who had come, Daoist Zhengtian. I didn’t expect that Zhang Xuanji would be from your Divine Sky Dao.”
Ming Rui surveyed Zhang Xuanji and this old Daoist and said, “You and the Divine Sky Dao broke away from Mount Longhu and vowed to be at odds with the Zhang family, so what, now you are re-admitting people from the Zhang family?”
“Why should Priest Ming pretend not to know. Isn’t Master Nephew Xuanji and the Zhang family of Mount Longhu incompatible?” Daoist Zhengtian laughed, “There is no need for unnecessary probing, you cannot take Master and Nephew Xuanji away today. If Sacrificial Wine Ming wishes to try his hand with Lao Dao, Lao Dao does not mind trying to see how much Sacrificial Wine Ming has grown over the past few years.”
It was still a gentle tone, but the condescension in his words was unmistakable.
Daoist Zhengtian had a friendship with Ming Rui, but it was a friendship out of a fight, and Ming Rui was the one who took the beating.
The thunder techniques of the Divine Sky Dao were overwhelming, and with his person wielding the power of the heavens, his combat power was extremely impressive.
The “Heavenly Reason Inner Sage Method” practised by Ming Rui was already domineering enough, but against the unreasonable thunder method, it was inferior.
When Ming Rui heard the words of Daoist Zhengtian, his face twitched a little, obviously touched by a sore spot. However, he did not make a move after all.
The strength of Daoist Zhengtian was really beyond Ming Rui’s reach.
Besides, there was more than just the Heavenly Daoist here.
Looking at the purple haze that appeared on the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain in the distance, Ming Rui said without hesitation, “Let’s go.”
