In the blink of an eye, the two Strength Qis collided once again. This time, An Zijin's Strength Qis easily defeated Zhou Peng's Strength Qis.
At this critical moment, Zhou Peng's runic armor once again protected his body.
Although the runic armor had been consumed a lot, it was still able to protect Zhou Peng this time. However, under the impact of An Zijin's powerful Hidden Lightning Flame, Zhou Peng was sent flying and fainted.
With a flash, An Zijin arrived beside the fainted Zhou Peng.
The runic armor was actually so powerful. Seeing that Zhou Peng was only knocked out, An Zijin couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise.
Even as a peerless genius of the Cloud Piercing Sect, he had never come into contact with runic armor before.
Of course, this was because making runic armor consumed too much energy. Moreover, it was a consumable item. Otherwise, with his strength, he would naturally be able to make one.
Since he had already made his move, how could An Zijin let Zhou Peng live? After all, he had killed Zhou Peng without anyone knowing. If he let Zhou Peng return alive, he and the Cloud Piercing Sect would have one more powerful enemy.
Therefore, after plundering Zhou Peng's body, he directly killed Zhou Peng with a palm.
After finishing off Zhou Peng, An Zijin continued to kill the people who entered the vicinity.
"It's time to take out that treasure."
After ensuring that there was no one else within a hundred feet, An Zijin muttered to himself before taking out a treasure.
This treasure was a ball the size of a fist, and it was covered with countless mysterious runes.
After taking out this treasure, he carefully placed it on a clean and flat boulder. After that, he placed the half of the Nine Orifice Cyan Hell Ganoderma's shriveled skin on the treasure ball.
After doing all this, he began to silently chant a very strange runic term.
After silently chanting for a while, the runes on the ball began to flash and jump. As it jumped, the half of the Nine Orifice Cyan Hell Ganoderma's shriveled skin began to slowly disappear.
When the skin completely disappeared, hundreds of runes suddenly emerged from the ball. They quickly formed an arrow above the ball. This arrow constantly buzzed and trembled.
After trembling for a moment, it suddenly shot forward.
An Zijin, who had been muttering the runic terms, also stopped. He picked up the ball on the ground and chased after the arrow.
His speed was extremely fast, and he actually followed closely behind the arrow.
After a few breaths, the arrow suddenly shot into the ground and quickly disappeared into the mud.
An Zijin, who had followed the arrow here, stared at the muddy ground in front of him. He could feel the ground beneath his feet shaking.
"It should be here …" An Zijin muttered.
Before he could finish his sentence, the ground he was standing on suddenly sank without a sound.
In just a few breaths of time, An Zijin found himself in a pit that was several dozen feet deep, and in front of him was a great hall that was seven or eight feet high.
However, An Zijin did not care at all, as if he had already expected all of this. Without hesitation, he quickly walked towards the main hall.
There were dragons and phoenixes carved on the inside of the main hall. It looked magnificent, but there was one part that was extremely out of place.
It was an extremely ordinary looking wooden table in the center of the main hall. On top of it was an inkstone, and beside it was a brush.
Both of these items looked very ordinary. The handle of the brush should be made of steel, but it was covered in rust.
If such a brush was thrown on the streets of the bustling Nan Yue City, no one would pick it up.
However, after An Zijin's gaze swept across the main hall, it stopped on the wooden table. When he looked at the rusty brush, his eyes revealed an even more fervent gaze.
However, An Zijin did not step inside. Instead, he suddenly turned around and said to the outside of the main hall with an ugly expression. "Since you're here, why are you still hiding?"
As soon as An Zijin's voice fell, hearty laughter immediately came from outside. Then, a person walked in from the entrance of the main hall.
Seeing this person, An Zijin's expression immediately revealed a surprised expression. This person was none other than the patriarch of the Song Family, Song Ze.
Smiling, Song Ze said with a bit of surprise, "As expected of a genius disciple of the Piercing Cloud School. You can actually discover me, Song Ze."
No wonder he was surprised. After all, he was a Martial Overlord expert, while An Zijin was only a Martial Lord. There was a difference between them like the sky and the earth.
"Patriarch Song, didn't you say that only those with a skeletal age under twenty-five can enter this valley?" An Zijin said with a cold smile as he looked at Song Ze.
"That's true, but can I, Song Ze, not risk offending the Monster King and enter without permission?" Song Ze said with an indifferent smile.
"I don't think so. The brother hiding outside with Patriarch Song has a powerful aura of the Monster Clan on him. I'm afraid he's the Monster King of the Tianfeng Mountain Range right?" An Zijin sneered.
"You can discover my existence?" A surprised voice came from outside. Quickly after, a black shadow darted in with a whoosh, and in a blink, stood next to Song Ze.
That person's body was extremely large, and he looked no different from a normal person. However, if someone were to look closely at his eyes, they would discover that they were extremely bewitching.
Seeing the person who suddenly appeared, An Zijin's expression became even more unsightly.
"It really is the Monster King!" He spat out those few words with extreme difficulty.
"Brat, could it be that you have some treasure on you that can strengthen your Spirit Sense? Otherwise, how could you sense my existence? "the person asked curiously after entering.
"That's right."
"Hehe, since that's the case, I'll definitely dig that thing out from your body later." The Monster King chuckled.
An Zijin ignored him and looked at Song Ze, saying, "Patriarch Song, you're the leader of a large power in the human race, yet you conspired with the Monster Clan to set up such a trap. If news of this gets out, I'm afraid the various powers participating in the joust for a spouse event will find trouble with your Song family!"
Hearing An Zijin's words, Song Ze said indifferently, "You're exaggerating. The Monster King and I only appeared because you came uninvited. If you didn't appear, I would naturally follow the previous rules and marry my daughter to whoever gets the Nine Orifice Cyan Hell Ganoderma."
"Hmph, the Nine Orifice Cyan Hell Ganoderma is in this hall. Who among the people who came this time can get it? Patriarch Song, why are you still full of lies! "An Zijin snorted coldly.
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