Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 2805 - 1038: Past Events, Defying the Golden Core (Part 2)

”The Zhou Family is not a true Daoist Sect Noble Family, while there are many Noble Families and Han Gates passed down by Daoist Sects on the Tian Nan Continent. Once the great tree falls, the monkeys will scatter. Then, many families will rush forward, and the Zhou Family will not be able to withstand it. As for our Yin Family from Cold River Valley, we only need to cooperate with Hai Ye to obtain the fattest share of the benefits.”

Having said that, Zhou Fuqiu no longer felt the need to ask more questions.

He had only one last question.

”Does Zhou Yuqi know about this?”

His childhood companion, the only ”friend,” did he know about these things?

Seventh Aunt revealed a gentle expression on her face, ”Yuqi knows nothing.”

Drip!

A water droplet fell into the serene swamp’s small water pool.

Ripples spread, shattering the mirror-like surface resembling the bright moon.

Seventh Aunt blinked blankly, looking across.

Before her eyes, a water arrow came whistling.

With a puff!

A blood-red plum blossom bloomed on the woman’s brow.

She fell into the filthy swamp.

Suddenly!

A beam of light flew up from her corpse, emitting an angry voice.

”Xixue!”

Was Seventh Aunt’s name Yin Xixue?

Zhou Fuqiu sneered and touched the beam of light with his Spirit Consciousness.

”Seventh Uncle, Fuqiu is waiting for you!”

The beam of light shattered instantly; Zhou Fuqiu’s expression remained unchanged, and a black Jade Ruler appeared in his hand.

With a flick of his hand, the Jade Ruler sank into the thick mud.

He then sat down at ease.

Though his expression was calm, the murderous intent in his heart was rising madly.

”A parent’s revenge is irreconcilable.”

He had to settle this matter personally!

Moreover, he believed Zhou Haiye would not dare to bring anyone here.

This would create the space for him to exact vengeance.

Will Zhou Haiye come?

Whoosh!

The shrill sound cut through space.

Red Qi Power broke through clusters of toxic barriers, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

Zhou Fuqiu slowly stood up.

”Seventh Uncle, you really came.”

Zhou Haiye’s gaze fell on the corpse on the ground, his face ashen, ”You little bastard, how dare you?”

Zhou Fuqiu chuckled softly, ”Why wouldn’t I dare? You dared to harm my parents, poison a six-year-old me, why wouldn’t I dare?”

Zhou Haiye’s expression changed drastically, ”How much secret did she leak before dying?”

”All of it!” Zhou Fuqiu pointed his finger.

Bang!

The corpse of the beautiful woman burst into a sky full of blood flowers.

Such cruel and tragic spectacle made Zhou Haiye furious.

”You seek death!”

”Do you dare to kill me?” Zhou Fuqiu sneered, ”I am the one favored by our ancestors, a genius selected by Tian Nan Dao Palace, do you dare to strike?”

Zhou Haiye hesitated.

Zhou Fuqiu shook his head, ”No, you must act. If you don’t kill me, the clan won’t spare you, Zhou Yuqi won’t fare well, and the Tian Nan Continent will have no place for you.”

”You’re right, I must kill you. By claiming it was the White Crane Demon King in the swamp, no one can blame me.”

Zhou Haiye murmured, the Spirit Pressure exclusive to the Golden Core Period pressing down forcefully.

Zhou Fuqiu did not dodge, letting Spirit Power flow through his body.

Boom!

In an instant, misty airflow surged from him, directly confronting the Spirit Pressure of the Golden Core.

Moreover, those black flows surged outward with him at the center, rolling toward all directions.

Within moments, it covered a ten-mile radius.

Faced with this scene, Zhou Haiye felt bewildered.

But soon, he realized something.

”Foundation Establishment Stage? When did you advance to Foundation Establishment?”

”When you should have realized I had at least Foundation Establishment Stage strength was when I killed your wife.”

Zhou Fuqiu said casually, retreating a step, disappearing into the dense black airflow.

Zhou Haiye felt many things were beyond his control, but the Golden Core Realm allowed him to maintain his last bit of sanity.

”You’re only twenty; even with Foundation Establishment, it is but a shortcut, wasting superb talent. Moreover, you’ve never fought anyone, lacking battle experience; why would you dare provoke me?”

This time, Zhou Fuqiu chose not to answer.

He concealed himself in the boundless black airflow, vast Spirit Power pouring out like tidal waves, exploding countless Evil Swamp spots.

His figure rode the waves, elusive.

One by one, Spiritual Secrets were unleashed from his hands.