248: Double hammers

Zhou Xiuzhi's expression remained unchanged.

His magic power continued to flow.

A fire talisman, propelled by his magic power, shot out.

Blazing flames enveloped the black Qi.

A sizzling sound emanated.

"Pfft~"

The black Qi exploded.

The Great Priest's face turned pale, feeling quite unwell.

"All things grow!"

Zhou Xiuzhi seized the opportunity.

His Aura erupted.

The orb in his hand shone brightly.

Outside the stone wall, countless vines burst from the earth, transforming into sharp swords, converging towards the Great Priest.

The Great Priest raised the staff in his hand.

Black Qi continuously gushed forth.

He pointed repeatedly.

Some vines turned into black powder, shattering on the ground.

But more vines continued to follow.

As the two fought with magic.

Below.

The Cangyan Clan Chief was once again sent flying by a punch from Zhou Mingfang.

Blood continuously flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The other Cangyan Tribe members were retreating steadily, on the verge of defeat.

The Cangyan Clan Chief's heart sank.

He leaped up, breaking through many vines, and arrived beside the Great Priest.

"Please, totem!"

The Cangyan Clan Chief's voice echoed throughout the entire Cangyan Tribe.

Within the Cangyan Tribe, young and old alike knelt down.

Muttering incantations.

The Cangyan Clan Chief came before the Great Priest, shielding him from the invading vines.

The Great Priest seized the opportunity.

An esoteric fluctuation on her body connected with the fluttering Flaming Divine Bird totem.

"Chirp!"

A large red bird, bathed in flames, emerged from the totem, descending above the Cangyan Tribe.

"Please, Sacred Beast, protect us!"

The Great Priest knelt down.

The large red bird scattered a rain of fire, flying towards the people outside the stone wall.

At the same time.

Zhou Mingfang saw the Cangyan Clan Chief flee back onto the stone wall.

He did not pursue.

After hearing the Cangyan Clan Chief.

A smile played on his lips.

It still came down to this last step.

"Please, totem!"

Zhou Mingfang shouted loudly.

Many Zhou Family Disciples began to connect their own Bloodline.

"We respectfully welcome the peerless, Supreme Xuanhuang Great Dao Sovereign of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands to descend!"

The fluttering snake pattern banner suddenly stirred.

An ancient, mysterious, and powerful Aura bloomed.

Far away in Cloud Dream Marsh, Mo Xuan's heart stirred.

Although it wasn't the first time he had heard this title, he still couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

This was a slogan personally compiled by Zhou Leren.

Mo Xuan was speechless.

Following the connection.

A black great snake shadow covered in snake patterns slowly flew out from the totem banner.

Mo Xuan glanced at the large red bird, shook his head, it was slightly stronger than the Late Foundation Establishment Stage, and slightly weaker than the Golden Core Stage.

With a thought.

His Aura completely bloomed.

The large red bird suddenly paused its movements.

It actually turned and flew away.

Below.

The Great Priest and the Cangyan Clan Chief were dumbfounded.

Mo Xuan was too lazy to waste time.

With a thought.

The black great snake crashed into the flames.

"Chirp!"

The large red bird cried out in pain.

Below.

Many Cangyan Tribe members turned pale.

They were clearly severely injured due to their connection with the totem.

"Boom!"

The flames exploded.

The black snake shadow glanced at the Cangyan Tribe members below.

It returned to the totem banner.

"Pfft!"

The Cangyan Tribe's totem was shattered.

The Great Priest spat out a mouthful of blood.

Her Aura was weak.

The totem pattern on the Cangyan Clan Chief's body gradually became unstable.

His already injured body could no longer resist the countless invading vines.

Looking at the Cangyan Tribe's dispirited Aura and the Great Priest's withered expression.

The Cangyan Clan Chief gave up resisting.

"Cangyan surrenders."

As soon as his voice fell.

The vines that were about to pierce the two stopped.

Zhou Mingfang remounted his demon wolf.

He led his troops slowly into the already opened stone wall.

All the surviving Cangyan Tribe members knelt on the ground.

The Xuan She Tribe unified the surrounding area of Chenyuan Forbidden Land.

Orders were issued one after another.

Ore, Spirit Medicine, and precious Materials from the various tribal territories were transported to the Zhou Family.

With this supply.

The Zhou Family's resources became even more abundant.

The Cultivator's cultivation speed within the Clan once again accelerated significantly.

Luo Prefecture.

Although Shen Xuanzhao and Yun Qingsi had left Qingyang Sword Hall.

With Elder Beihai and Zhou Xiukang taking over, and Zhou Xiuyuan holding the fort, no problems arose.

Furthermore.

The great snow mountain sword absorbed the entire Hanyu (Cold Jade) Ore Vein.

Its power had recovered somewhat... Two years later.

In Huang Prefecture, the Xuan She Tribe had already subdued the Heavy Water, Quniu, and Shanyuan Tribes.

Becoming the undisputed first overlord of this region.

Huichuan Prefecture.

Xuanqing Sect, Suqing Peak, within Yinxin Pavilion.

Zhou Xiutong, who was sitting cross-legged, had an erratic Aura.

A moment later.

An Aura clearly surpassing the Qi Refinement Stage emanated from Zhou Xiutong.

After a long time.

Zhou Xiutong opened her eyes.

She sighed softly.

She had originally wanted to further refine her Foundation for a while longer.

However, after breaking through to the Ninth Level of Qi Refining again half a year ago.

One day, while circulating her Qi, she suddenly had a realization.

Unable to stop it.

She could only follow the momentum and Breakthrough.

Thus, she broke through to the Foundation Establishment Early Stage at the age of eighteen.

"Alas, Master will probably scold me for this."

"But this was not my intention at all!"

Zhou Xiutong felt a bit melancholic.

Even her father only broke through to the Foundation Establishment Stage at twenty-eight.

In her heart.

Her Old Ancestor and Master were the most powerful.

Followed by her father, Zhou Leren.

Even such a strong father had to refine his Foundation until he was twenty-eight before breaking through.

Yet she had done so early.

She wondered if it was good or bad... Zhou Xiutong pondered for a long time.

She pushed open the door and walked out.

Arriving at the peak.

"Oh?"

Zhou Xiutong's eyes lit up.

True Lord Herun and True Person Qingmu were both here.

"Master, Junior Martial Uncle."

Zhou Xiutong trotted over.

She came to their side and bowed.

"Sit."

True Lord Herun pointed to a futon on the side and said to Zhou Xiutong.

"Your Foundation is stable, no need to worry."

As if seeing through Zhou Xiutong's thoughts.

True Lord Herun chuckled and said.

This was all Zhou Leren's fault for exaggerating to maintain his dignity as a father.

This caused Zhou Xiutong to feel a bit anxious for a while.

"Hehe~"

"Is that so?"

Zhou Xiutong chuckled.

Since Master said so, then it must be fine.

True Person Qingmu did not speak, but his heart was filled with emotion.

Throughout the entire Xuanqing Sect, and even within Qing Prefecture, it would be difficult to find a Genius comparable to Zhou Xiutong.

A moment later.

True Person Qingmu left.

True Lord Herun took out a Storage Pouch and handed it to Zhou Xiutong.

"Second-tier lightning-struck wood, nether lightning iron, suspended lightning fluid..."

"These are all precious Materials for refining lightning-attribute Spiritual Artifacts."

Zhou Xiutong checked them one by one.

"Thank you, Master."

She hung the Storage Pouch at her waist.

Zhou Xiutong thanked her sweetly.

"Don't thank me, these were prepared for you by Gu Li and Qingmu."

True Lord Herun shook his head.

Zhou Xiutong nodded, keeping it in mind.

After bidding farewell to True Lord Herun.

Zhou Xiutong left Suqing Peak.

She arrived at the Xuanqing Sect's Artifact Refining Hall.

She handed the Artifact Refining Materials in her hand to an Artifact Refining Great Master of the Xuanqing Sect.

And informed him of the Spiritual Artifact she desired.

After listening.

The Artifact Refining Great Master's mouth twitched slightly.

Then, under Zhou Xiutong's firm gaze, he agreed.

A month later.

Zhou Xiutong walked out of the Artifact Refining Hall, happily swinging two giant hammers.

Along the way.

Looking at the pair of giant hammers in Zhou Xiutong's hands.

The Xuanqing Sect Disciples had strange expressions.

A piece of news began to spread among the Disciples.

"Senior Sister is no longer human!"