Chapter 1590 - 459: Zhou Qing’s Mad Revenge!

Just as the two were surrounded by Resentful Spirits, the black curtain on the left surged like a tide.

The entire gray space was instantly covered by a pitch-black starry sky, each star transforming into a strange eye.

Thousands of eyes blinked simultaneously, projecting an overwhelming sense of suffocation.

Shen Yunzhou suddenly found his limbs becoming incomparably heavy, as if each eye imposed a shackle on his soul.

"Thousand Eyes Cage." A cold voice of a cultivator echoed, "Each eye can see through the deepest fears within your hearts..."

The image of the cultivator on the right split into countless afterimages, rapidly shifting between reality and illusion.

The Third Layer Intent Realm seeped in like mist, causing the entire space to twist and deform.

Shen Yunzhou was suddenly alarmed to find his arm becoming unfamiliar, as if it no longer belonged to him.

Even his memories began to blur, unable to distinguish reality from illusion.

The Third Layer Intent Realm perfectly interlocked, layer upon layer.

The Resentful Spirits howled by his ear, the thousand eyes imposed shackles on him, and the twisting mist continuously altered their sensory perceptions.

The three forces perfectly intertwined, constructing an asphyxiating cage of despair!

Zhou Qing calmly closed his eyes, faint golden threads imperceptible to the naked eye seeped from his body, silently penetrating into the Third Layer Intent Realm.

These golden threads wandered between the gray mist and the black curtain like living creatures.

Within a mere two breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes, arcs of purple-gold lightning bursting from his pupils: "Then, let the hunt begin..."

...

Under the night, the Liu Family patrol passed by holding torches, the guards chatting and laughing, completely unaware of the life-and-death duel unfolding just a step away inside the Restriction.

Soon after the patrol moved away, that space rippled like water.

With a light "pop" sound, the Four-Color Restriction shattered—

The ground caved into a massive pit with a diameter of a hundred zhang, the spirit willow was also cut in half, its trunk covered with crisscrossing sword marks, scattered debris everywhere.

Shen Yunzhou knelt on one knee at the edge of the pit, his chest heaving violently, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, yet his eyes glowed with exhilaration.

In mid-air, Zhou Qing stood on the void, his black clothing fluttering.

Five blood-colored Crystal Cores slowly rotated before him, radiating an eerie glow.

As he waved them into his Storage Bag, three bursts of overwhelming resentment erupted, turning into a dense gray mist engulfing the entire Liu Family.

The mist was filled with cries of unwillingness, resentment, and despair, as if countless wronged souls were wailing.

"Go!" Zhou Qing grabbed Shen Yunzhou’s arm, and the two turned into streams of gold and yellow light, breaking through the sky.

And the entire Liu Family plunged into chaos in an instant.

"This Spiritual Power fluctuation... is it the fall of a Spirit Severing Realm?!"

"How is it possible? Who could silently kill a Spirit Slash Great Power within the Liu Family’s Ancestral Land?"

Several Divinity Transformation Realm elders rushed out from seclusion, their faces pale as they looked at the rapidly spreading gray mist around.

The lower-level family members were in complete disarray.

So many stood dazed, some staggered back: "Ahhh—my head feels dizzy..."

Countless spiritually weaker Liu family members suddenly kneeled, clutching their heads with piercing screams.

Their eyeballs swiftly covered in a gray haze, their skin turning a corpse-like ash gray.

Muddled drool leaked from their mouths as they mechanically swayed like marionettes—already reduced to mindless Tomb Guardians.

"Who is it?!"

A roar, wrapped in boundless anger, exploded from the depths of the Liu Family’s Ancestral Land.

The entire world trembled, a terrifying Supreme pressure spread like a tsunami...

...

Within just a few days, the news of the three Liu Family Spirit Severing Realm experts being silently slain swept across the entire Fifth Tail.

Even more shocking was that no one detected the entire process, not even the Liu family’s patriarch stationed at the Ancestral Land managed to stop it in time.

The obsession emotions that erupted after those three Spirit Severing Realms fell spread like a plague, enveloping nearly half of the Liu Family’s territory.

Nearly ten thousand family members with weaker cultivation were corrupted, reduced to muddle-headed Tomb Guardians.

Now, the Liu Family was enraged throughout, yet had to urgently evacuate some core family members and various objects, setting layers of Restrictions to isolate the invasion of obsession.

But even so, those polluted territories could only be temporarily sealed, difficult to purify in a short time.

"Does it even need guessing? It’s definitely the work of the Shen Family remnants!"

"Indeed, who else but the Shen Family’s old patriarch Shen Canghai could silently slay three Spirit Slashes within the Liu Family’s Ancestral Land without leaving a trace?"

"This time Liu Family really tried to steal a chicken only to lose the rice used to lure it. Once their patriarch passes, who can hold up the front of such a large family?"

"Didn’t they say the Yan Family swore a Heavenly Dao Oath to protect them?"

"Heh, just empty words. How could the Yan Family be constantly at their side? One must rely on oneself after all."

...

Inside the private room, Shen Yunzhou listened to the discussions from outside, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

He turned his head, looking at Zhou Qing meditating with closed eyes, and laughed in a low voice: "Brother-in-law, ever since the Shen Family’s destruction, I haven’t felt this thrilled in a long time! Working with you is truly exhilarating!"

Zhou Qing slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly: "How’s the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Shen Yunzhou immediately took out a Jade Scroll: "The Sixth Tail Liu Family’s entire mineral vein distribution is here."

"Currently, only two veins have Spirit Severing Realm stationed, the others must have been transferred to the Fifth Tail’s Shen Family’s old mines."

Zhou Qing glanced at the Jade Scroll, nodding: "Though not as expected, it’s still sufficient. Are you ready?"

Shen Yunzhou’s eyes surged with murderous intent: "Always ready!"

"Let’s go." Zhou Qing stood up straight.

Both donned special masks, turning into two streams of light headed straight for the target veins...