The experts from both families were about to step forward when Zhou Batian's mocking voice echoed.
"All of you, stand down."
"This old man will play with her for a while."
Zhou Batian walked onto the stage unhurriedly, his gaze towards Long Qinglian filled with amusement.
"You..."
"You want to fight too?"
Long Qinglian was furious, her chest heaving, her eyes blazing with anger.
"I am a member of the Zhou family, why can't I fight?"
Zhou Batian laughed heartily, stating it as a matter of course.
After speaking, he didn't give Long Qinglian any time to react.
He leaped into the air like a great roc, directly charging at Long Qinglian.
"Take this!"
As he got closer, he deliberately reminded her.
Long Qinglian angrily attacked, choosing to strike first.
However, before her long sword could be thrust out, Zhou Batian flicked it away with his finger and then struck Long Qinglian's chest with a palm strike.
"Pfft—"
Long Qinglian was sent flying backward, a spray of blood filling the air.
With just this one palm strike, she was severely injured.
And this...
This was only because Zhou Batian hadn't intended to kill her!
Otherwise, she would have already been a corpse, with no chance of survival.
Long Qinglian fell to the ground, gritted her teeth, and struggled to stand up.
In fact,
This time, she wasn't just fighting for the distribution of resources among the ancient martial arts families.
There had always been strife between the three major ancient martial arts families. Many members of the Long family had died at the hands of the Zhou family. When she was young, a sister of hers had died at the hands of a Zhou family member.
She had intended to kill a few people to vent her anger.
But she hadn't expected...
Zhou Batian to be so shameless...
However, she was now in a difficult situation. Unless she surrendered, there was no way to stop.
After getting up,
Before Long Qinglian could even steady herself, Zhou Batian charged forward again.
"This old man wants to see..."
"How many times can you stand up!"
As his voice fell, he once again sent Long Qinglian flying with a palm strike.
This was no longer a match.
This was a one-sided beatdown, a brutal thrashing!
Before him, Long Qinglian was utterly defenseless.
This time, after landing, Long Qinglian couldn't stand up. Lying on the ground, she clenched her teeth, forced to watch as Zhou Batian approached.
"Your opponent is me!"
Ji Xueyun couldn't bear to watch any longer. She flashed forward and stood in front of Long Qinglian, shouting coldly at Zhou Batian.
Zhou Batian burst into laughter.
"It doesn't matter who comes."
"Today..."
"Your two families have only two possible outcomes."
"Either, you surrender to this old man and become my most loyal dogs."
"Or..."
"Death!"
As his words fell,
A chilling, fierce wind swept through the entire grand hall.
The powerful wind howled, tearing through the heavens!
Long Qinglian and Ji Xueyun bore the brunt of it. Long Qinglian was immediately blown to the ground by the gale-force aura, while Ji Xueyun could only struggle to remain standing.
Even the spectators in the front rows were knocked backward, without exception.
At this moment,
Zhou Batian was the master of the entire world.
Seeing this, everyone was struck with terror, their faces pale, their mouths agape.
"Just his aura possesses such power..."
"The Old Ancestor of the Zhou family, his strength is truly extraordinary and divine, unfathomable!"
"Too formidable, with him, the Zhou family is invincible!"
"Hiss—"
Everyone was shocked, then filled with dread, and finally fell silent, not uttering a word.
Because, Zhou Batian on the stage had moved.
Swish!
Zhou Batian's figure vanished without a trace.
The next moment he reappeared, he was already in front of Ji Xueyun.
Ji Xueyun's face turned ashen. She didn't even have time to block.
"Pfft—"
She was sent flying backward, blood splattering.
The difference was, before her body hit the ground, Zhou Batian, who had caught up, grabbed her arm.
Crack!
A dull sound echoed.
Ji Xueyun's right arm was twisted and broken by Zhou Batian, hanging limply.
"Surrender, or die?"
Zhou Batian's eyes blazed with ferocity.
Ji Xueyun glared at him, her cold eyes reflecting boundless rage: "You old scoundrel, when my junior brother arrives, it will be the day of your demise!"
"Hahahaha—"
Hearing this, Zhou Batian let out a sinister laugh and swung a fist towards Ji Xueyun's head.
With his strength...
This punch was enough to blow Ji Xueyun's head to bits!
In a flash of lightning.
A furious roar shook the entire arena.
"You old scoundrel!"
"If you dare to harm her even a single hair, today... your entire family will lose their heads!!!"