Chapter 628: Towards a New Future

Chapter 633: Towards a New Future

"Wang Xiaofeng, I kindly let you go two years ago, but today, you not only made a scene in the Zhou Mansion and hurt my people, but also wanted to kidnap my granddaughter on such an important day. Tell me, how should I deal with you."

Zhou Huaian stood with his hands behind his back, and a faint voice spread out.

Wang Xiaofeng only felt a huge force pressing down, and his body creaked under the heavy load.

The space around him seemed to condense into a mountain, and the stone bricks under his feet shattered, covering the entire staircase like a spider web.

Nitia, who was close at hand, did not feel any pressure at all, but when she saw Wang Xiaofeng's body steaming with heat and blue veins bursting, she realized that the confrontation between the two had begun when they met.

Nitia suppressed all the uneasy emotions in her heart, summoned the Ice Scepter and held it in her hand, and the dazzling soul ring surrounded her.

The first soul ring shone, frost spread on the ground, and a giant icicle with a diameter of five meters rose from the ground under Zhou Huaian's feet.

Zhou Huaian glared at Nitia with dissatisfaction, frowned and jumped back.

But Nitia had already predicted his movements. When he touched the ground, thick ice coffins rose from all directions in vain, locking him tightly inside.

"Run now!" Nitia pulled Wang Xiaofeng up and ran.

"Humph, a trifling trick."

Zhou Huaian stretched out his palm flatly, a ray of light golden light slowly bloomed, and a mini spear of no more than an inch floated in the golden light.

The five fingers closed, the golden light disappeared, and a silver spear replaced it.

The gun body shook, and the heavy ice coffin and icicles turned into flying debris.

The lowered eyes had already locked on two hurried figures fifty meters away.

"Where to escape!"

Layers of ripples vibrated in the air.

Gu Zhouhuaian's voice was still echoing in the ice, but the next moment, a ray of light piercing the sky suddenly appeared, as if a sun suddenly rose from the ground.

The majestic spear intent that soared into the sky was thrilling. In the midst of the wind and thunder, it was like a latent dragon ascending to heaven, like a god sitting high in the void, but with a cold and murderous meaning of exterminating everything.

"Not good!"

Wang Xiaofeng only felt that his eyes were covered by a vast white scene, and his five senses and spirit were all stabbed by the spear intent. For a while, warning signs were constantly in his heart.

Wang Xiaofeng pushed Nitia away without hesitation. Almost at the same moment, a light golden spear light passed through the two of them, and then, like a sea tide, thunder spread out instantly.

Thunders exploded, large pieces of thunder shook and exploded, and countless purple electric lights turned into countless small snakes.

Boom! ! !

The silver spear pulled a deep gully hundreds of feet long on the ground.

The whole street disintegrated with the sound of thunder.

The broken stones flew and turned into powder in the thunder, flying with the ice chips in the sky.

The gun was fired and retracted, and the golden light around Zhou Huaian disappeared.

Nitia fell to the side intact, looking at the completely changed environment in disbelief.

"Did you see clearly? This is the real world. Without power, you can only be slaughtered."

Zhou Huaian walked to her side and said lightly: "You have been fooling around for so long, it's time to have enough fun. Come back with me and admit your mistakes to your second uncle and others."

Nitia looked around with empty eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

Dang~

A crisp shattering sound sounded in the endless dust, and Wang Xiaofeng drilled out of the dust. His skin had become charred under the thunder, and the pure moon juice flowed out of the gourd and then wrapped his whole body.

"So Nitia's resistance all along is just a child's mischief in your eyes?"

"Little lunatic, you're fine!"

Nitia cried with joy. Just as she was about to get up, her flying hair was grabbed. The huge force pulled her head and made her fall to the ground with a cry of pain.

Zhou Huaian said lightly: "You are not allowed to go anywhere."

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofeng took a deep breath with anger, and his whole body trembled slightly. The energy of heaven and earth flowed quickly towards him, quickly recovering the huge soul power consumed.

The body trembled slightly, and the necrotic black skin and clothes fell down, revealing delicate and fair skin.

Carefully taking out a robe from the gourd and putting it on, Wang Xiaofeng stared at the spear in Zhou Huaian's hand with slightly golden eyes, and his eyes were solemn.

As expected of a Titled Douluo, the thunder and lightning power contained in the Thunder Overlord Spear Martial Soul was fully stimulated, which was a few points stronger than the real thunder, and it was really terrifying.

However, being in Xingluo City, the environment around him has changed drastically, which is the limit of what the other party can do.

So, there is still a chance to fight.

Of course, the first step is to rescue the hostage from the other party.

A cold light flashed between Wang Xiaofeng's eyebrows, and he stepped on his feet loudly, and the air was like a substance under his feet, forming huge waves.

Bang bang bang! !

Wang Xiaofeng ran wildly in the air, and waves of air bloomed like lotus flowers under his feet.

In an instant, he crossed a hundred meters of land, raised his black fist high, and smashed it towards Zhou Huaian.

"Come on."

Faced with such a punch, Zhou Huaian finally got serious, and the light yellow soul ring was put on the gun barrel. With a loud bang that resounded through the sky, countless lightning snakes scattered from the gun body, and suddenly condensed into a huge purple lightning dragon, rushing with a strong sense of destruction.

A loud noise that seemed silent and thunderous spread.

Wang Xiaofeng's muscles and bones shook slightly, but he didn't retreat a step. He raised his arm and pressed it hard, and blasted the head of the Thunder Dragon with one punch.

The rolling air waves spread like water waves in the sky, and the sky was full of scattered lightning.

A white line split the lightning and fell like a meteor as the air waves rushed.

Wang Xiaofeng's iron fist coated with black film finally met Zhou Huaian's spear tip.

Under this punch, the air within a hundred meters exploded, and the circular air wave wrapped with dust and debris spread violently along the center point of the fist and the spear tip.

The ground shook violently, and the whole Xingluo City seemed to be shaken.

Zhou Huaian's face was solemn, and he said lightly: "There is some progress, but not much."

When the silver-yellow second soul ring was about to be put on the body of the Overlord Spear along Zhou Huaian's arm, Wang Xiaofeng suddenly smiled, changed his fist into a palm, and regardless of the sharp edge of the spear tip, he actually grasped it firmly in his palm.

The stinging pain from his right palm did not make him frown. He raised his left hand and the gourd vine broke out of the ground.

With a flash of green light, Zhou Huaian, who was performing a soul skill, suddenly felt his whole body tighten, and his limbs were tightly bound. Then, the vine twisted his limbs with a stronger force, and put them in a weird posture. The soul power flowing in his body was actually in chaos at this moment, and the second soul skill was forced to be interrupted.

At this moment, the gourd that had been tied to his waist as a decoration suddenly spit out a thick mist and shot it on Zhou Huaian's face.

Zhou Huaian decisively used his soul power to isolate his face from the thick fog, but a trace of the mist with the fragrance of tea still penetrated into his nose, making his brain dizzy and weakening his strength.

Wang Xiaofeng held the gourd in his left hand, and his thoughts moved slightly. The gourd instantly shrank to the size of a thumb, and the round gourd mouth became extremely sharp.

The compressed high-pressure water blade instantly sprayed out, cutting Zhou Huaian's left arm that was holding Nitia's hair fiercely.

Either let go or break the arm.

This was a blatant conspiracy.

His consciousness was in chaos, but the strong threat made Zhou Huaian's body, which had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, react automatically.

Affected by the disordered soul power in his body, the eighth soul ring emitted a flickering light, but the incomplete eighth soul skill was still used.

At the right shoulder, electric snakes coiled around Zhou Huaian's arm and quickly coiled, completely covering his left arm in the blink of an eye.

But the sharpness of the water blade was beyond imagination.

In just two breaths, the lightning armor formed by the eighth soul skill was cut through by the water blade.

But at this time, Zhou Huaian's consciousness recovered from the chaos.

The silver spear rotated flexibly on the right palm that could only move, and smashed Wang Xiaofeng, who had no time to let go of his right hand, to the ground fiercely.

Sharp and piercing thunder came from his body, and the tough gourd vine broke in the flash of lightning.

Zhou Huaian spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which was the toxin that invaded his body.

The moon flowed around his right hand, which was torn apart. Wang Xiaofeng rolled up, but when he looked up, he saw the sharp tip of the gun against his throat, and a drop of blood slowly flowed down.

"In the face of absolute power, it is useless to be clever."

No one noticed that there was a thin red mark on his arm.

Although Zhou Huaian had no expression on his face, he was actually a little scared in his heart, and he almost flipped over.

The water flow ejected by the gourd was too strange, and it instantly cut and scratched his body protection soul power.

If he hadn't condensed the lightning into arm armor in time, and used the power of lightning to stimulate the flesh, so that it was greatly enhanced in a short period of time, and bought a moment, his arm might have been chopped off at this moment.

The corner of his eye suddenly caught Nitia's strange movement.

Seeing his granddaughter holding a knife against the end of her hair, Zhou Huaian had a bad feeling, "Wait, what do you want to do?!"

In the Xingluo Empire, there are very strict regulations for women to cut their hair. Hair can only be cut on special days, such as a state funeral or the death of the emperor.

Most Xingluo people only shave their hair once in their lives, when they are babies. They choose an auspicious day before and after the 100th day of birth to shave the hair brought out of their mother's belly.

The body and hair are inherited from parents.

This is the most basic filial piety and the doctrine believed by the common people of Xingluo.

And Nitia's behavior at this time is a great rebellion.

"Even if you kill the little lunatic, I will not go back with you. It's just right that we are companions on the road to the underworld and have someone to take care of me."

"From now on, my relationship with the Zhou family is like this long hair, cut off with a single knife, and the relationship is broken."

Three thousand black hairs, split in two with the knife light, slowly fell down.

"I will repay you a hundredfold for your kindness in raising me. We will not owe each other anything in the future."

Nidia took out a pink purse filled with gold soul coins from her soul guide and threw it hard on the ground, hitting Zhou Huaian's heart hard.

That was the first thing Nidia got when she was just one year old. It was a purse he had sewn by himself.

Zhou Huaian staggered back two steps, staring blankly at the hair in his hand.

"Good opportunity."

Wang Xiaofeng seized the fleeting opportunity, stepped forward, and pressed the gourd on Zhou Huaian's abdomen. The water column with a faint glow instantly broke through the layers of defense and penetrated his body directly.

A fishy and sweet taste rushed into his throat. Zhou Huaian subconsciously raised the spear in his hand, but when he looked up, he saw Nidia standing in front of Wang Xiaofeng with a determined look.

At this moment, it was just like that moment.

The exact same scene made him feel like he had returned to twenty years ago.

At that time, he had just been promoted to Titled Douluo, and when he took action for the first time, the point of his spear was his own daughter.

"Father, Ian and I truly love each other. Please show mercy and help us."

"Get out of the way! I don't want to say it a second time."

The battle lasted for a day and a night, and the aftermath turned the forest for miles around into ruins. Even though the hateful boy had a special ability to predict his moves in advance, in the end he was the better.

When he was about to kill the despicable foreigner, his daughter, who was supposed to be suppressed by her soul power and unable to move, actually broke through the restrictions at the last moment and stood in front of him.

The silver spear pierced the bodies of the two men.

Even if he forced back most of his power at the last moment, the spear intent carrying destruction was not something that a mere Soul Saint could bear.

After spending decades of savings and recruiting the Nine Heart Begonia Spirit Master, he could only barely save his life.

"I have tried my best to save her life, but her meridians are broken and her soul power is completely gone. Even if she recovers well, she can only be an ordinary person from now on."

At a country-to-country exchange meeting, an envoy from the Principality came to visit, and the elder of the two clans said casually: "Although she has become a disabled person, the blood of the Zhou family still flows in her body, and the resources invested in her over the years are nothing short of great." It’s a lot of money. What kind of money can your small and remote country have to use its resources to redeem people? Yes, as long as she can give birth to a more gifted child.”

All sins started from that shot.

If that shot hadn't been fired, would the ending have been completely different?

There is no answer to this question.

But now, facing the same situation again, he slowly lowered the tip of the spear and let the frost wrap around his body, turning into a crystal clear ice sculpture.

"Run, run!" Nidia cheered, but she didn't expect that the method she thought of in a flash of inspiration actually worked.

This was obviously deliberately released into the sea.

But Wang Xiaofeng did not reveal it unintentionally. He picked up Nitya and jumped up. The gourd that had become extremely huge due to time dilation ejected billowing smoke, blocking all sight, and carried the two of them straight into the sky.

Ten seconds later, the huge gourd turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the thick clouds.

boom!

The ice sculpture shattered in response, and the ice crystals sparkled in the sunlight.

Strong winds appeared out of nowhere and dispersed the smoke.

"Is it worth it? You spent so much effort to go around in a big circle, but in the end you made everyone betray you." Emperor Xingluo looked at his friend and asked softly.

A hundred meters away, there were figures, and the elite soldiers of the White Tiger Legion had already controlled the surrounding area.

"I am the patriarch of the Zhou family, and I must consider the entire Zhou family."

Zhou Huai'an put away the spear casually, "I can't just watch the entire Zhou family being dragged into the abyss by the second uncle and the others. That boy did it so carelessly, but he also knew that he would leave room for death, otherwise this mess will be difficult to clean up."

"Do you still need to clean up? From today on, the reputation and status of the Zhou family will plummet."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm here, the Zhou family will not fall, it will just fall into a period of trough. Moreover, I don't want to be surrounded and suppressed by your army just because of a little money."

"A little money? If you can tell me, that's one-tenth of Xingluo's annual revenue."

Emperor Xingluo sighed: "After being in charge of a clan for a long time, I have lost the magnanimity of a soul master, I have lost my heart of awe, and I only have a sense of contentment in my chest."

"Sad, deplorable."

"In the name of charity, they wantonly amassed money, colluded with unknown foreign forces, and endangered the security of the empire. Half of the Zhou family's property was confiscated, and the rest were punished depending on the size of the crime and the degree of participation. Do you accept my verdict?"

Zhou Huai'an glanced at the White Tiger Legion, which was forming a double-team, and said disdainfully: "If I refuse to accept it, are you going to fight me? Just rely on them?"

A huge and astonishing sense of destruction came out of the body, almost infecting the surrounding environment with only black and white.

Nearly half of the soul masters could not even maintain a standing posture. Only a few legion commanders reluctantly summoned their martial spirits to resist with all their strength.

Emperor Xingluo saw his beloved troops fighting in fright, and quickly pulled him away, "Okay, I know you are in a bad mood, so don't scare the juniors with your domain. Let's go, let's go, Lao Fang just did it the day before yesterday You gave me a jug of good wine, and we won’t get home until we get drunk tonight.”