Completely subverts common sense

Could it be that Little Bastard Su Lang really has Immortal Formations protecting all his cities?

Qian Zihou's heart skipped a beat, and his pupils involuntarily constricted to pinpoints.

Immediately after.

He took a deep breath and chose another city as his target for slaughter.

This time, Qian Zihou specifically chose a remote small city.

In the context of the Yaochi Sacred Clan, this city was merely at the level of a small village; its strongest Martial Artist was only at the Martial Venerable Rank.

Qian Zihou flew for quite a while before reaching his destination.

Then, he saw a scene that caused him to break down.

This small village of the Yaochi Sacred Clan was actually enveloped by an Immortal Formation as well!!

“I—!!”

Qian Zihou's entire body shuddered violently, and a trace of fear appeared on his face full of disbelief!

Even a mere small mountain village had an Immortal Formation!

“This isn't real, this isn't real!”

“This has completely overturned common sense!”

“Who the hell would set up an Immortal Formation in a small mountain village at the Martial Venerable Rank!?”

“How many Materials and how much effort does it take to set up an Immortal Formation? How could it be used to protect a small mountain village!”

“…”

Qian Zihou couldn't help but mutter in a low voice, his voice trembling slightly.

From his recent experiences, he seemed to have glimpsed just the tip of Su Lang's iceberg.

This Su Lang really had more money than he knew what to do with, actually squandering it everywhere.

With such terrifying financial power, could he have obtained an Emperor-grade Legacy!?

“It seems this Su Lang is far from being as simple as he appears on the surface!”

“This guy is even more mysterious and useful than expected!”

“I cannot break these Formations, but within Lutian Tower, I am only ranked at the bottom of the Martial Immortals!”

“Little Bastard Su Lang, just you wait; tomorrow will be your doom!”

Qian Zihou was filled with mixed emotions: the anger and shame of being humiliated by Su Lang, and the joy of the massive gains he would receive after killing him.

He took out his communication jade token, intending to call his remaining subordinates and return to the Lutian Tower headquarters together.

But after Qian Zihou sent out the message, not a single person replied.

“Could they all be dead!?”

“The top fifty elites under my command, including twenty Quasi-Immortals, are actually all dead!”

Qian Zihou was so filled with hatred that his eyes nearly split, and he almost crushed his old yellow teeth!

“Damn it!”

“I will definitely avenge this! Bastard Su Lang, I will make your life a living hell forever!”

Qian Zihou roared in his heart, then shifted his body and flew toward the outskirts of the Yaochi Clan territory.

Flying and flying.

Soon, Qian Zihou approached the edge of the Yaochi Clan territory.

There were no signs of human habitation for hundreds of thousands of miles around, only a few extremely low-level animals living there.

Such as wild chickens, wild birds, wild boars, and a type of Speckled Rat.

Qian Zihou ignored them completely and continued flying forward.

But just then.

He suddenly noticed two figures floating in the distant sky ahead.

Taking a closer look.

Qian Zihou was instantly dumbfounded.

Who else could those two be but the master and servant, Su Lang and Li Xianyang?

“How could they know my whereabouts!?”

“How could they block my path in this open wilderness with no barriers!?”

“What on earth is that son of a bitch Su Lang thinking!?”

“…”

Qian Zihou felt like his brain couldn't keep up.

At this moment.

On the opposite side, Su Lang gave a light chuckle and spoke, “Qian Zihou, where are you going?

Since you've come, you must stay. If you can't stay to be a dog, then stay to be a pig for me to slaughter!”

This speech made Qian Zihou's face twitch.

“Make me a dog or a pig?”

“How can a person be so arrogant? How can they be so conceited!”

“I've lived for over a million years, survived the Ancient Great War, and even seen direct blood descendants of the Immortal Race, yet I've never seen such a defiant madman!”

“Does this son of a bitch know this is the middle of nowhere? Without an Immortal Artifact or an Immortal Formation, what right does he have to fight me?”

“If nothing else, my Mental Energy is at the Dawn Sun level; I could glare you to death with a single look!”

Qian Zihou cursed wildly in his heart, then gradually calmed down.

He knew that since Su Lang dared to stop him here, he must have something to rely on.

What was this reliance?