One could discern from Li Pengfei’s increasingly exasperated voice.

"Are you truly intending to become enemies with my Shuiyun Pavilion?"

He roared furiously.

"You must think it through; not far from us, there are fellow cultivators stationed who will swiftly come upon hearing the commotion.

By then, you might not fare well."

At this moment, a voice came from within the array.

Zhou Changwang also recognized it well, surprisingly it was the previous owner of the Spirit Land he had stationed at, Ma Tiansheng.

Unexpectedly, the other party had also stayed within Li Pengfei’s Spirit Land.

However, this statement from the other party sounded quite odd?

Nevertheless, he knew now wasn’t the time to fuss over this; with a gesture of his hand, three flying swords swiftly circled around him.

"Go!"

Then he shouted lowly, and the three flying swords instantly launched out like lightning.

"Turns out he has assistance.

Old Yan, intercept him."

The three of them were taken aback at this moment, one hurriedly spoke, controlling a magical artifact in his hand to fiercely strike the grand array again.

Suddenly, the grand array dimmed to the extreme.

It seemed moments away from being shattered.

Seeing this, Li Pengfei could no longer sit still.

Moreover, seeing the help arriving, he couldn’t continue hiding in the Spirit Land; he hurriedly dashed out of the array, quickly summoning a golden sword, facing a cultivator.

Besides him, Ma Tiansheng also rushed out, responding actively with his attack.

Both sides were fiercely battling.

"Ah!"

Suddenly at this moment, there was a scream of agony.

It was the cultivator facing Zhou Changwang’s flying sword attack, who failed to defend against his attack, getting her head pierced through with a single sword.

Dead beyond dead.

"Old Yan!"

The other two were shocked, a look of disbelief appearing on their faces.

Though Old Yan wasn’t the strongest among the three, he was indeed a Sixth-Layer Qi Cultivation practitioner, possessing considerable methods and excelling in defensive techniques.

Yet in a blink, he died at someone’s hand?

Faced with this, Zhou Changwang’s expression remained quite calm.

Facing ’Old Yan,’ he naturally wouldn’t directly use Five Elements Thunder Transformation Technique, that would be like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes—totally unnecessary.

Moreover, given there were still ’outsiders’ present, he couldn’t fully reveal his strength.

Thus, he only utilized the Little Three Talents Sword Skill.

But even the Little Three Talents Sword Skill is a true sword cultivation method.

Zhou Changwang had trained extensively in his spare time.

Though he hadn’t cultivated it to the Realm of Perfection, he had still advanced it to the Great Success Stage.

Under the Great Success Level Little Three Talents Sword Skill, not only was the attack speed unparalleled, but it also contained the mysteries of the Array Path; the three swords flew out, gently colliding, bouncing ’Old Yan’s’ flying sword away, then swiftly approaching and piercing through the opponent’s, revolving and cutting, all three swords landing consecutively on the opponent.

Without exploiting much of the Little Three Talents Sword Skill’s mysteries, ’Old Yan’ couldn’t fend off, his defense was shattered, pierced by a sword.

"Damn it.

You’ve forced my hand."

Faced with Li Pengfei, the cultivator who saw Zhou Changwang shifting his gaze to him felt chills, quickly flipped his hand, and a Spirit Talisman appeared.

"Hmm?"

Zhou Changwang’s eyes narrowed, unexpectedly discovering that the opponent retrieved a First-grade High-level Sealing Thunder Talisman that had slipped from his own hand.

For he knew the power of this spirit talisman was equivalent to a full-force strike from a Seventh-Layer Qi Cultivation practitioner.

Though not afraid, he didn’t want to expose too much in front of outsiders, thus he immediately lifted his hand, pointing a finger.

A flash of golden light instantly shattered the person’s defense shield, and like a sweeping force, pierced through his head.

In a blink.

The person died, falling.

The spirit talisman in his hand wasn’t activated, dropping down, and Zhou Changwang gestured for it to fall into his hand.

Seeing his two brothers’ sudden deaths in a blink, the remaining person battling Ma Tiansheng panicked, without any hesitation, turned to flee.

"Where are you running?"

Although Li Pengfei was astonished by Zhou Changwang’s methods, his hatred for these cultivators attacking his Spirit Land Array was greater, thus he chased after them.

Along with Ma Tiansheng, they joined forces to kill the person.

At this time, Zhou Changwang had already collected those two’s storage bags.

Seeing this, neither Li Pengfei nor Ma Tiansheng had any objections.

After all, those two were killed by Zhou Changwang, thus the spoils of war naturally belonged to him.

"This time, many thanks to Fellow Daoist Zhou for stepping in.

Otherwise, I would’ve..."

After a slight hesitation, Li Pengfei approached with a grateful face and spoke.

"No problem.

I just didn’t want to be a pawn caught in the crossfire."

Zhou Changwang waved dismissively, then said, "Since there’s nothing else, I’ll head back now."

After speaking, he didn’t linger much and directly headed towards his Spirit Land.

"Old Li, I told you, Fellow Daoist Zhou isn’t simple.

I wasn’t afraid of him back then, but he really does have skills."

At this point, Ma Tiansheng, who had been lurking on the side, approached Li Pengfei, seemingly having foreseen it all.

"His strength is indeed formidable.

Earlier, I didn’t notice how he killed ’Old Yan,’

But that finger... it looks so much like the Geng Metal Finger.