Chapter 1589 - 459: Zhou Qing’s Furious Revenge! (6k)

Surprisingly, Zhou Qing had no intention of hiding his presence at all.

Currently, his talent skill [Lowering Presence] had only 2 points, which was useless against the Spirit Severing Realm and easily overlooked.

Rather than acting suspiciously and arousing doubt, it was better to do the opposite and appear openly before everyone.

"After all, with the current prestigious reputation of the Liu Family, and the ancestor guarding the clan, who would dare to come here at night and court disaster?"

Zhou Qing’s lips held a trace of a cold smile, his aura suddenly retracting, quickly suppressing it to the level of an ordinary Divinity Transformation Cultivator.

He adjusted his robe and swaggered towards the towering ancient willow.

Under the moonlight, he respectfully bowed deeply to the three Spirit Severing Realm experts atop the tree crown, his posture so impeccable that not a single fault could be found.

Yet, the three lofty Spirit Severing Realm experts didn’t bother to lift their eyelids, continuing their closed-eye breathing.

One among them even furrowed his brows slightly and impatiently waved a hand, as if shooing away an annoying mosquito.

To them, mere Divinity Transformation Cultivators weren’t even worth a glance.

Zhou Qing was indifferent, instead revealing a meaningful smile.

Calmly, he took out an array disc and array flags from his storage bag, beginning to set up an array right under their noses.

From afar, Shen Yunzhou watched with a racing heart, feeling both tense and admiring.

This brother-in-law’s psychological strength is simply incredible!

With one array flag after another placed, Zhou Qing took out a large number of top-grade Spirit Stones and Top-Grade Spirit Stones as the array’s power source.

Just as he was about to complete the final step, a cold snort suddenly sounded from above.

In the treetop, the mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm elderly man with white hair slowly opened his eyes, his cloudy gaze filled with some confusion.

"Youngster, what are you doing?" The elder’s brows knit, his gaze roaming over Zhou Qing’s face, "Wait... Old man seems to have seen you somewhere before?"

Zhou Qing slowly lifted his head, revealing a chillingly bright smile: "Nothing, just setting up a small array."

His voice was eerily gentle, "So that any commotion won’t be heard outside, and more importantly..."

He slowly straightened up, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes: "Preventing you from tearing space to escape."

This array was precisely the Four-Color Restriction he used to eliminate Xuanyuan Sha and Xuanyuan Shuo, and it’s from the Blood Contract Pavilion’s Silver Medal Assassin No. 47.

Upon hearing Zhou Qing’s threatening words, the mid-stage Spirit Severing Realm elder finally realized something was off.

The other two opened their eyes at this moment too, and quickly, one looked at the full-headed white Zhou Qing, his pupils shrinking suddenly, seemingly realizing something.

He immediately stood up and exclaimed: "Zhou Qing? You’re Zhou Qing?"

The other two reacted immediately upon hearing this, the shock in their eyes quickly replaced by greed.

Zhou Qing’s lips curled into a cold smile, the Tetanus Sword already in hand.

He turned to gaze at the figure looming in the darkness: "Yunzhou, wanna join in?"

"Swish—"

A shit-yellow sword light instantly tore through the darkness and rushed into the array.

Shen Yunzhou emerged, holding three long swords flashing yellow light, his face brimming with long-suppressed excitement, his gaze fiercely fixed on the three inside the array.

"Impudent!" A Spirit Severing Realm cultivator from the Liu Family shouted angrily, his robe moving without wind, "Zhou Qing, you are falling into our trap..."

"Yes, I’m delivering myself right to you." Zhou Qing interrupted him directly, a playful glint in his eyes, "Shall I dismantle the array? Let the entire Liu Family know that Zhou Qing has fallen into your hands, how about it?"

At these words, the three of them instantly changed their expressions.

If Zhou Qing really fell into the Liu Family’s hands, news of the two Inscription-level Divine Techniques would inevitably attract countless coveters.

At the critical moment when the ancestor is about to pass away, such a change is something the Liu Family absolutely cannot withstand.

If they wanted to obtain it, they had to do it quietly.

They hurriedly tried to secretly contact the ancestor and family head, only to find, as Zhou Qing said, all communication means were isolated by the array.

They almost forgot, the young man before them isn’t only incredibly powerful but is also a high-level Fourth-level Array Master.

"Now, that’s more like it." Zhou Qing observed the instant change in their expressions, his lips curving into a strange arc.

The Tetanus Sword in his hand gently trembled, "Two early stages, one mid-stage, the battle should end quickly."

He stepped forward slowly, each step thickening the air within the array, "I suggest you unleash your strongest killing move and fight with your full Realm. Otherwise..."

A cold gleam flickered in Zhou Qing’s eyes, "You should know what methods I possess."

The three had fluctuating expressions, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads.

In this completely isolated array, if the opponent unleashed that terrifying Inscription-level Divine Technique, they wouldn’t even have a chance to flee.

"Since you’re so arrogant, this seat shall satisfy you!" The leading elder sneered, a dense gray thread suddenly appearing and rapidly spreading, instantly enveloping Zhou Qing and Shen Yunzhou.

In a flash, the scene before the two’s eyes changed dramatically.

They stood within a void gray space, countless twisted human faces floating around.

These faces emitted silent wails, each piercing the Divine Soul like a needle.

Moreover, each face gradually transformed into the most familiar faces to them—Shen Juefeng, Han Yi, Little Yaoyao...

Even the already deceased elder aunt and the third aunt, all twisted-faced, crawled towards them.

"Welcome to the ’Resentful Spirit Corridor.’" The elder’s voice echoed in the void, "Here, those you cherish most will become vengeful spirits seeking your life..."