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"The Fiery Thunder, that's the Fiery Thunder made by the clan."

The Explosive Blazing Lightning was a type of explosive concealed weapon. It was an important family business.

It was also because of this Scorching Thunder that they were able to establish themselves in Yan Wu City. The other three great families were extremely fearful of it.

Even if it was a Spirit Profound Realm practitioner, the Raging Flames Thunder in Zhong Zhou's hand would have been blown to smithereens.

This small black metal ball was something that could take one's life.

"Blast that trash to death."

"Blast that trash to death!"

When they saw Zhong Zhou take out the Fiery Thunder, Zhong Li, Zhong Rou, Zhong Ying, and the others all cried out in excitement in their hearts.

They expected the tower to be blown to pieces.

Although Chonglou didn't know about the Fiery Thunder, with his memory, the Fiery Thunder thing was exceptionally dangerous.

No matter what, he couldn't let the Prefecture throw it over.

Even though his body had been transformed by the demonic god's blood, his physique was abnormally strong.

But Brother Chonglou will also be careful not to seek death.

In order not to seek death, Chonglou could only try out the special ability that the Demon God's blood gave him.

"Demon God's Eyes!"

"Chaos."

A low voice came from Chonglou's mouth. The voice was hazy and indistinct, as if it was an incantation.

In the blink of an eye, a circle of blood-red light appeared in his pupils. The circle of light appeared and made his eyes seem devilishly charming.

It was also at this moment that Zhong Zhou suddenly fell into a daze.

The already ignited Seism Lightning was not thrown out.

"Chongqing, what are you doing? Throw the Flaming Thunder out already! "

Seeing that the Fiery Thunder did not throw out the Fiery Gilt Steel Ores, the Second Elder shouted out anxiously.

"Big Brother Zhong Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhong Rou followed and shouted as well.

However, their voices were unable to wake up Zhong Zhou.

"The Fiery Thunder is about to explode, it's about to explode!"

A scream came from Zhong Rou's mouth.

"Boom!"

A terrifying explosion resounded on the arena.

He originally wanted to blow the tower to death with the Bursting Flame Lightning, but he didn't expect that the state of Zhong Zhou would reap the consequences.

The life and death duel between the two had actually developed into this. This was something that no one had expected.

"Lou!"

The aftermath of the explosion sent the building flying, and it was then held by Qianxue.

The scene of a hero hugging a beauty had been reversed.

Brother Chonglou was like a small bird that was being carried in the arms of a human. His appearance was so funny that it would make anyone who saw it unable to help but laugh.

"Sister Qianxue, I, I feel so dizzy."

Chonglou's strength was too weak, and using the Eye of the Demon God drained all of his spiritual energy.

With his current strength, he was able to completely drain Chonglou's spiritual energy with just a single blow.

What made him even more dizzy was that his mouth and nose were currently covered by two balls of softness.

The fragrance made the building fall into a warm and gentle state.

The explosion of the Raging Flames Thunder was quite loud.

Heavenstone immediately charged over as well.

"Uncle Zhong Yan, Little Lou is fine, he just used up too much energy and fainted."

"It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine."

"Qianxue, bring Lou Cheng down to rest."

Hearing that the pavilion was fine, Zhong Yan felt a lot more at ease.

"En, alright!"

Qianxue nodded. Profound strength dragged the heavy tower, bringing it along with her.

However, on the high platform of the martial arena, the Second Elder let out a miserable scream.

"Zhou!"

"Zhou'er!" "You died so miserably …"

Zhong Zhou was the grandson of the Second Elder, Zhong Ying.

Now, the Prefecture had reaped what it had reaped. It had been blasted to death by the Seism Lightning.

The Second Elder's face was twisted and distorted like a mad eagle.

Naturally, the Second Elder would not let the Heavy Tower off so easily after the death of the Heavy Tower.

"Big brother, you're really lucky."

Chonglou's younger brother looked at the Chonglou that was taken away by Qianxue, his eyes filled with jealousy.

"Elder Cousin Chonglou, why didn't you go with Big Brother Yanzhou to die?"

"Why don't you die?"

Zhong Zhou had died, but the tower was fine.

Her body was so coquettish and soft, and her eyes were filled with malice.

For a woman like her, who had once tried to curry favor with the tower, the existence of the tower was a torture to her.

Not only was Chonglou not killed, he even used the Awakening Ceremony of his Source Spirit and the life and death duel with the Zhong Yue to cause a sensation in Yan Wu City.

Zhong Rou wasn't willing to see this scene.

The other three big clans of the Yan Wu City wouldn't hope to see the rise of the tower either.

The tranquil Yan Wu City, suddenly started to have undercurrents.

When a certain balance was broken, chaos seemed to have arrived.