The Return of the Slaughterhouse

"Report to Master!"

"Fifty-one streams of light are approaching from the northwest of the sea of the sky!"

"Although they are hiding in the shadows, they have been detected by the surveillance function of the sea of the sky."

"Based on their aura, we estimate there are fifty top-tier Martial Saints and one powerhouse suspected to be a Martial Immortal."

Yaochi Yanfa came before Su Lang to report the enemy situation.

"It must be the people from Lutian Tower."

"It seems they are very dissatisfied with the conditions I offered!"

Su Lang laughed aloud, "Hahaha, it just so happens that I am in dire need of martial saint soul, go and bring Zhu Qi and the others out!"

"Yes!"

Yaochi Yanfa received the order and, accompanied by Li Xianyang, went to escort Zhu Qi and the others.

In the distance.

Zhu Liu was frowning slightly.

He was a Martial Immortal, and his Mental Energy covered a range even more terrifying than that of a Martial Saint, reaching nearly a hundred million miles, all within his control.

Therefore, Zhu Liu saw the existence of the sea of the sky from far away.

"Damn it, this Immortal Artifact is definitely not an ordinary First Tribulation Immortal Artifact!"

"Judging by its strength, I fear that even if I attack with all my might, I will be unable to break through it!"

"Moreover, when I approached, its barrier actually changed color; I fear it has discovered my presence."

"Hmph, the capabilities of this Immortal Artifact are truly powerful; it makes one drool with greed!"

"…"

Perceiving the power of the Immortal Artifact sea of the sky, Zhu Liu not only had no intention of retreating but instead felt greed arise in his heart.

He decided that he must get his hands on that Immortal Artifact!

"We have already been discovered, so there is no need to hide."

Zhu Liu revealed his figure and waved his large hand, "Everyone, advance with full speed!"

"Yes!"

Those fifty Martial Saints shouted in unison, their voices shaking an area of millions of miles.

Countless living beings were terrified and began to flee frantically.

Meanwhile.

Su Lang was floating behind the northwestern barrier of the sea of the sky, sitting on a chair, toying with a dragon-knobbed jade seal.

This dragon-knobbed jade seal was actually the shrunken form of the immortal slaying cannon, looking quite majestic.

Behind Su Lang, only Li Xianyang followed.

And beneath him were many Lutian Tower Martial Artists trapped in 'bubbles', with Zhu Qi among them.

As long as they made the slightest move, Li Xianyang would glare them to death in an instant!

As for the remaining Martial Saints, they had all entered the sea of the sky, working together to guard the Immortal Artifact.

At this moment, the defensive power of the sea of the sky reached its Peak in history.

Even a Three Tribulation Martial Immortal could not break through it; only a Four Tribulation Martial Immortal could rely on attrition to wear down the defenses of the sea of the sky.

At this moment, Zhu Qi felt a faint sense of terror in his heart.

Because he discovered that his superior seemed to be coming aggressively, clearly not intending to pay the ransom to redeem them!

Once the war started, the first ones to die would be him and his subordinates!

"Lord Zhu Liu, you must not sacrifice me." Zhu Qi prayed in his heart.

But he also knew that although he was known as the seventh-in-command of the Lutian Tower intelligence department, his weight in the eyes of Martial Immortals like Zhu Liu was not significant at all.

Because even though a Quasi-Immortal carried the word 'Immortal', in essence, they were just Martial Saints.

The so-called seventh-in-command status was not necessarily that important; in reality, it was just managing the lower-level Martial Artists below, and this position could be replaced at any time.

As long as one was a Quasi-Immortal, plus a certain amount of seniority and contribution, one could sit in this position.

Want a Quasi-Immortal?

Lutian Tower had plenty of them.

Just among the top fifty numbered Martial Saints under Zhu Liu, there were a full twenty Quasi-Immortals.

The remaining Martial Saints were all Eight-Star or Nine-Star Martial Saints, with terrifyingly powerful strength!

Just as Zhu Qi was praying.

Fifty-one long streams of light flew in from the distance, revealing the figures of Zhu Liu and the others.

But besides those fifty Martial Saints, Zhu Liu did not stop outside the barrier of the sea of the sky, instead maintaining his speed and continuing to rush forward fiercely.

"I want to test just how strong the defense of this Immortal Artifact is."

Zhu Liu showed Battle Intent on his face, rushed to the front of the barrier, and smashed down with a fierce punch.

This punch was imbued with the power of countless profound rules, as if even a planet would be smashed into fragments!

"Heh!"

Su Lang glanced at Zhu Liu's attribute panel and sneered disdainfully.

This Zhu Liu was just a First Tribulation Martial Immortal, and his true combat power only had an attack Rank half a small Realm higher.

With such strength, he hadn't even reached the level of a Second Tribulation Martial Immortal and could not cause any damage to the sea of the sky at all.