The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

The battle in the courtyard was about to break out.

An endless ice field appeared behind Luo Hou, covering the entire courtyard. The wind and snow were drifting like drizzling rain, and countless ice blades, icicles and even ice chips were swept by the cold wind and broke out of the ice field, pointing at Chu Zhongyi! Each of them was bone-chillingly cold. This was not only the coldness of the physical body, but also an attack on the soul, as if to freeze the opponent's soul together...

What's even more magical is that countless tiny ice particles floated on the desolate ice field, and the ice-blue vortex around them was slowly rotating, making the vortex more beautiful...

This is the unique skill of the Luo family's ancestors, the Ice Vortex Technique! However, when it was performed by the current head of the Luo family, one of the thirty-six divine marquises of the Great Thirty-three, it was completely different from what Luo Bingqing had performed at the beginning. The huge vortex absorbed the ice particles and continued to grow. It seemed to dominate the snowfield, which was spectacular...

Lou Hou used the Ice Vortex Technique as soon as he made a move, which showed his importance to Chu Zhongtie.

Looking at Qin Hou again, he touched a white and gold Xumi ring in his hand, and then a nine-story exquisite pagoda appeared in his palm, and then quickly moved away. Countless similar pagoda figures appeared in the air, forming a large formation! Every pagoda was shining with golden light, and one after another, human figures walked out of the pagoda, densely surrounding Chu Zhongtie. Each of them wore golden armor and a golden helmet, and their faces were too handsome to be human. Looking at Chu Zhongtie, their eyes were indifferent and murderous!

"Nine Heavenly Soldiers Tower... Hehe, it seems that the rumors are true, Qin Chuyang, you really got this top treasure..."

Marquis Qin had no expression on his face, and said coldly: "If Chu Zhongyi hadn't forced me, how could I have risked entering the dangerous place? I survived a life-threatening situation to get this treasure. I wanted to compete with Chu Zhongyi again, but I didn't expect him to flee without a fight and escape to the ancestral land... In this case, you, the iron lion, will atone first!"

Chu Zhongtie sneered when he heard this: "It's obvious that you are defeated by my second brother, but your tone is as annoying as ever. If you want to fight, then come and fight!"

As soon as the voice fell, a huge and burly figure suddenly appeared behind Chu Zhongtie. It was golden in color, constantly emitting dazzling golden light, holding a spear and wearing heavy armor on its shoulders. Its face was made up of extremely firm lines, and a majestic fighter's momentum burst out! Then the falling golden light gathered and formed into a golden armor that wrapped around Chu Zhongtie and wrapped him. At the same time, several starlights condensed in Chu Zhongtie's hand and turned into a dazzling star sword. With a swish, a long rainbow passed from the hilt to the sword body and suddenly lit up!

"Golden armor of the god of war..."

The two gods frowned at the same time, and then without saying much, they immediately activated their whole body's true energy and launched a strong move!

The ice-blue vortex on the ice field suddenly twisted, like a sky eye opened, and countless ice particles with a cold and annihilation aura floated out of it, and the ice shards, ice blades and ice chips on the ice field all followed, sweeping into a momentum, and came to Chu Zhongtie in an instant! At the same time, countless golden-armored soldiers shouted in unison, and the sound became real, forming a roaring capital note. Immediately, all the soldiers grasped their weapons tightly, rushed down from a high place, and quickly launched an offensive, with light interlaced, and each attack was enough to rival the height of the strong men in the Soul Enlightenment Realm.

Soldiers rushed down like a tide, and the cold ice particles that seemed to freeze everything were in front of them. Chu Zhongtie's eyes condensed slightly, and the golden armor around him suddenly shone brightly. The burly shadow behind him also shouted loudly, and the sound was like a huge wave, blowing away the soldiers in front of him. With a spear, countless golden lights resisted the ice particles that were coming in the face.

Immediately, the starlight sword in Chu Zhongtie's hand glowed with a dreamy color, and countless starlights turned into heavy sword energy, piercing the snowfield and shattering the pagoda!

"Hmm?"

The pupils of the two divine marquises shrank slightly when they saw this, and they were quite unbelievable - Chu Zhongtie was now fighting one against two, and he not only did not defend, but attacked from both sides at the same time? Where did he get the confidence from?

You know, these two are not newly promoted great practitioners, but thirty-six divine marquises, veteran great practitioners!

And what about Chu Zhongtie? Judging from his aura, he was obviously promoted to the Lingyue realm within a few months or even a month!

And now, a newly promoted great practitioner launched a rush attack on two veteran great practitioners?

For a moment, both of them felt a sense of displeasure of being looked down upon!

This kind of thing is almost the same for Chu Zhongyi, the Purple Marquis, to do it, but Chu Zhongtie... what is he!

Of course, although the two divine marquises were unhappy, they were not the kind of people who underestimated the enemy. They immediately used a lot of moves to keep all the sharp sword energy emitted by Chu Zhongtie!

However, at this moment...

A ray of purple light lit up around Chu Zhongtie. At a glance, the two Gods changed their expressions at the same time. They saw a purple robe that seemed to appear from nothing, slowly rising from Chu Zhongtie's back. When it reached the mid-air, the purple light immediately became stronger!

In just a moment, countless golden armored soldiers screamed and fell to the ground. The pagodas were cracked and collapsed. In just a moment, the ice field seemed to be cut in half. The ice-blue vortex was covered by the purple air and entangled, and the ice blades below were all shattered...

"Purple clothes!"

"Chu Zhongyi!"

The two Gods had fought with the Purple Clothes Marquis for so many years, how could they not know his methods? That purple robe... Before Chu Zhongyi went to the ancestral land, he actually gave his strongest method to Chu Zhongtie? Wasn't he afraid that the Third Master would have ambitions from this?

Putting themselves in their shoes, the two Godly Marquises would never do such a thing, and what surprised them even more was that this purple-clothed man... seemed to be stronger than before, as if... warning something, conveying something...

"Chu Zhongyi... has made progress again?"

"Is he going to take that step?"

The two of them simultaneously recalled the nightmare of being suffocated by the Purple-clothed Marquis over the years, and they couldn't help but shudder! At this point, how could they not understand... where Chu Zhongtie's confidence came from? His swords were not aimed at them at all!

As expected... at the moment when the purple light came on, Chu Zhongtie's sword energy had already penetrated the ice field, broke through the pagoda, and rushed straight towards Mo Xiang!

Mo Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the powder in his right hand was raised, turning into a mysterious barrier that blocked the sword's power... and then there was a hissing sound, and one sword energy after another penetrated the barrier. Although the sword's power was greatly weakened, it still caused indelible damage to Mo Xiang at this time...

Swish!

At the moment when the last sword was about to arrive, Mo Xiang said leisurely...

"Chu Zhongtie, don't you want to know where the disciple of Mu Xin who was going to Kyoto is now?"

After saying this, the sword energy suddenly stopped three inches in front of Mo Xiang's forehead, and then he quickly slapped it down with a palm!

Mo Xiang coughed up blood heavily, looked at Chu Zhongtie, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "Go, maybe it's in time, maybe it's too late."

After saying this, Chu Zhongtie's eyes were filled with anger. He took back his purple clothes, and his offensive was completely gone, but he clenched his fist fiercely, and the sword energy that fell into Mo Xiang's body burst out in an instant, causing him to frown painfully, half squat, and spit out a long mouthful of blood.

After doing this, Chu Zhongtie didn't look at anyone in the field again, and his figure flashed away, leaving at full speed...