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Who saw it?

A group of people marched mightily toward the Holy Hall.

As Zhou Ziming arrived, he saw an elegant woman sitting on the right side of the Holy Lord.

I must say.

This woman was truly beautiful, possessing an extremely transcendent Aura.

She resembled a Fairy descending from the Immortal Realm.

The Directors inside the Holy Hall, especially the men, stared wide-eyed.

But Zhou Ziming was different.

Because the look in that woman's eyes was too damn familiar.

Just like Gu Yiyun back then.

"Good heavens, this familiar look, this familiar arrogance!"

This, instead, made Zhou Ziming feel a little nostalgic.

Zhou Ziming looked around and saw that there was only one seat left next to the Ninth Division Head.

Zhou Ziming walked straight over and sat down.

The Ninth Division Head was stunned for a moment.

Because this was the Tenth Director's seat.

Although the Tenth Director wasn't present, sitting in his seat like this would surely draw criticism.

They might even accuse Zhou Ziming of disrespecting a Director behind his back.

The Ninth Division Head wanted to speak up and remind him.

But seeing that the Holy Lord hadn't said anything, she kept silent.

Her gaze was just a little strange.

She thought to herself.

Zhou Ziming stopped collecting a harem, but it seemed more and more men were gathering around him.

Why was that?

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The so-called Shangguan Family Direct Descendant looked at Zhou Ziming with anger in her eyes.

'This fellow is still so arrogant!'

After thinking, the Direct Descendant immediately yelled angrily at Zhou Ziming.

"You must be Zhou Ziming. You have guts, daring to kill a member of my Shangguan Family!"

Zhou Ziming replied directly, "Just tell me, why are you here today? If you're here to prosecute me, then I'm sorry, you don't have the authority to do that!"

"If you're here for revenge, then please hurry up and make your move!"

Hearing this.

The woman was somewhat taken aback.

Is this Zhou Ziming?

Shouldn't he be flirting with me?

And then saying some extremely cheesy and disgusting things?

What is he doing now?

What do you mean by pulling out your sword?

She steadied her mind.

The woman asked again.

"Are you sure? No matter what, you killed someone from my Shangguan Family. Even if they were a Collateral Relative, the Shangguan Family's face cannot be..."

"Buzz..."

The Sword of the Sea of Thunder pierced directly through the woman's glabella.

It even nailed her whole body to a pillar.

Zhou Ziming's Spirit Forging characteristic—the ability to Kill All Things—instantly made it impossible for the woman to survive.

All of this happened extremely suddenly.

So suddenly that all the Directors were dumbfounded.

Forget the Directors.

Even the Holy Lord gaped.

"Y-y-you..."

The Holy Lord's scalp went numb.

He really wanted to call Zhou Ziming his Living Father right now.

That was the Shangguan Family of the Star Sea Holy Land, and a Direct Descendant at that.

Although the Holy Lord knew that this woman had come specifically to target Zhou Ziming.

His idea was for Zhou Ziming to endure it for a while.

He and the Ninth Division Head were even prepared to shield Zhou Ziming from any trouble.

As long as Zhou Ziming developed, everything would be easy to resolve.

But who would have thought.

This Zhou Ziming couldn't tolerate even the slightest grievance.

You aren't even willing to listen to a single word that makes you unhappy, are you?

Before she even finished speaking, you drew your sword.

"That was too impulsive!"

The Holy Lord sighed.

The other Directors looked extremely serious at this moment.

Because if this woman died here, they would also be implicated.

The Fifth Division Head and the Second Division Head recovered their senses.

The Second Division Head was clearly preparing to watch a show.

The Fifth Division Head, however, was furious.

"Zhou Ziming, you have committed such a monstrous evil! Do you admit your crime?"

Zhou Ziming looked at the Fifth Division Head.

"Crime? What crime? What did I do?"

The Fifth Division Head glared at Zhou Ziming.

"In broad daylight, under everyone's watchful eyes, are you still trying to argue?"

Zhou Ziming continued to play dumb.

"What did I do? Did you all see it?"

Everyone fell silent.

The Fifth Division Head was also a little puzzled.

What is wrong with these people?

Zhou Ziming is only in Void Tempering, what are you afraid of?

And the Holy Lord.

Do you also intend to shield Zhou Ziming?

Seeing that no one was speaking, Zhou Ziming smiled and looked at the Fifth Division Head.

"It seems none of them know what happened, but you do, right!"

The Fifth Division Head was just about to speak.

When suddenly, he felt his body become immobilized.

The Fifth Division Head stared at the Holy Lord in shock.

What does this mean?

But the next second, he knew exactly what it meant.

Because Zhou Ziming's vajra bracelet had already descended.

The Fifth Division Head was restrained by the Holy Lord, completely unable to fight back.

"No..."

The Fifth Division Head unwillingly uttered a single word.

Afterward, his body was instantly pulverized into a Bloody Mist by the vajra bracelet.

Thus, the Fifth Division Head perished!

Although the Ninth Division Head was somewhat startled.

It was fine.

The Holy Lord had originally intended to clean out these Family Lackeys within the Holy Hall.

Now, the Fifth Division Head had voluntarily stuck his neck out.

But the other Directors were not so nonchalant.

Because they could also tell.

The Holy Lord and Zhou Ziming were completely in cahoots.

Zhou Ziming was entirely the Holy Lord's knife.

Specifically used to sever their hands.

Moreover, Zhou Ziming was also aware of this fact.

This was clearly turning the Holy Hall into a Dictatorship.

They needed to seriously consider how they should plan for the future.

Subsequently, all the Directors took their leave.

After the Directors had all departed.

The Holy Lord looked at Zhou Ziming helplessly.

"You killed too quickly; I didn't have time to figure out how to give the Holy Land an explanation!"

Zhou Ziming wiped his sword on the clothing of the Shangguan Family woman.

Then he put it away in his Spatial Ring.

Regarding the Holy Lord's words, Zhou Ziming just smiled.

"Explanation? Explain what?"

"I say... my Holy Hall is also a Peak Power. Do I need to give their Holy Land an explanation?"

The Holy Lord rolled his eyes.

"The Holy Hall owes its existence today to the Holy Land. Secretly, our Holy Hall is essentially the Holy Land's dog!"

Zhou Ziming snorted coldly.

"You said it yourself, secretly. But I, Zhou Ziming, don't look at the shadows; I only look at the bright, open surface!"

The Holy Lord was speechless.

"The Holy Land's strength is terrifying!"

Zhou Ziming: "It's still the same phrase: my blade is never dull!"

The Holy Lord was dumbfounded.

"No, you are only in Void Tempering right now. Do you know the Holy Land's strength?"

"Void Tempering experts are everywhere, Dao Integration masters walk the streets, and the Lord of the Holy Land is even at the first step of the Immortal Mark Realm!"

Zhou Ziming was indifferent.

"The advantage is mine!"

The Holy Lord: "..."

"You are truly a Reckless Hothead!"

Zhou Ziming also looked at the Holy Lord.

"You're just an old Coward. We Cultivators, why should we fear death!"

The Holy Lord rolled his eyes: "Yeah, right, keep bragging!"

"But before that, first tell me, how should we handle the matter of a Shangguan Family Direct Descendant dying in the Holy Hall?"

Zhou Ziming said directly, "Send this woman's head to the Holy Land, and tell them this is the price for provoking the Holy Hall!"

The Holy Lord was stunned stiff.

"How about a safer method?"

Zhou Ziming was silent for a moment, then said, "Ask the Holy Land, 'Didn't the Shangguan Family say they were coming to visit the Holy Hall? We've been waiting all this time, where are they?'"

The Holy Lord: "??"

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