Chapter 363: The Body of the Two Thrones?

Zhang Chongmou suddenly turned to look at Xu Xiaoshou, realizing that the key to resolving the situation still lay with this person.

"Your Excellency, I truly don't want to fight with you, and I have no intention of calling for help..."

He wanted to counterattack, but after witnessing A Jie's immense power, he had no doubts left about Xu Xiaoshou's combat strength.

This person must be a Zhan Dao expert!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to train someone so young to achieve a Roushen Wangzuo level.

Under someone else's roof, one has to bow their head.

Zhang Chongmou said heavily, "You, call off your people and return 'Tianyuan Wushan' to me. If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Including that earlier explosion!" he added.

Xu Xiaoshou raised an eyebrow.

Realizing A Jie's fighting prowess, he suddenly felt less intimidated.

If a single A Jie could hold off this old man, then in his Yuanfu, there was also Xing Gugu, who was said to block any number of Wangzuo experts...

"Tianyuan Wushan?" Xu Xiaoshou's lips curled up. "Is that its name?"

"Yes!"

Zhang Chongmou nodded, unable to bear looking at the swollen, reddened Zihun shield.

Even a glance made him feel his heart bleeding.

"Alright."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded solemnly. "A Jie, stop!"

The booming sounds in the void ceased abruptly as A Jie turned back in confusion. "Mama..."

"Let me see that shield?"

Xu Xiaoshou beckoned with his hand.

With a whoosh, the shield was tossed directly by A Jie into his grasp.

At that moment, Zhang Chongmou's heart stirred. Now that it was out of A Jie's control, he might be able to summon 'Tianyuan Wushan' back directly.

He sent out his spiritual sense.

The Zihun shield transmitted a wave of helpless pain once more, but this time, it carried an even stronger sense of weakness.

Zhang Chongmou's heart skipped a beat.

He still couldn't take it back?

His gaze fixed on Xu Xiaoshou, watching him casually examine the Zihun shield up and down, suddenly realizing that someone who could train a Roushen Wangzuo must be no ordinary person.

So, this was the young man's true nature?

He appeared to have only Xiantian cultivation, but in reality, he was likely another expert with a Wangzuo-level physical body!

Zhang Chongmou's mind was overwhelmed with shock.

How difficult it was to cultivate a Wangzuo physical body was well-known across the continent, yet tonight, in the Zhang family, two had appeared?

"What the hell is this Xu Xiaoshou, anyway!"

He was starting to lose his composure.

In his dazed state, Zhang Chongmou noticed that his spiritual connection with 'Tianyuan Wushan' had suddenly vanished.

"Hmm?"

He snapped back to attention, just in time to see a faint flash of light in Xu Xiaoshou's hand.

Tianyuan Wushan had been taken?

Zhang Chongmou: ???

"Suspected, passive value +1."

"Cursed, passive value +1."

"Your Excellency, this is..."

Zhang Chongmou reached out, stammering, "Wasn't it agreed that you'd return, return it to me?"

Xu Xiaoshou stowed the item in his Yuanfu and flicked his sleeve.

"When did I say I would give it to you?"

"I just wanted to take a look, that's all!"

Xu Xiaoshou said, lifting his chin. "You dared to secretly call for help, so taking one of your items tonight is only fair."

"Pfft... cough, cough!"

Zhang Chongmou nearly spat out blood, coughing violently in the void.

He clutched his chest, catching his breath, his spiritual energy surging angrily, yet he still swallowed his pride.

"I didn't call for anyone!"

Two figures shot in from the horizon.

One was a massive, one-armed man, the other a beautiful woman.

Two major Wangzuo experts!

Xu Xiaoshou withdrew his gaze and smirked lightly. "Is this what you call not calling for help?"

Zhang Chongmou was stunned.

He turned around to see two more figures behind him.

How could the intense booming in this area escape the notice of the Zhang family?

In fact, anyone who wasn't deaf would realize someone was attacking the scripture pavilion.

Zhang Duoyu and Zhang Taiying naturally came to support.

"You two..."

The old man felt dismay rather than joy upon seeing them arrive, despair flooding his heart.

Don't come!

These two, even I don't have full confidence in taking them on... uh, escaping from them. How can you come here to die?

Zhang Duoyu looked at the Great Elder's disheveled appearance and was shocked.

How could these two young individuals have beaten the Great Elder into such a state?

Two Wangzuo experts?

Zhang Taiying was equally shocked. He didn't like Zhang Chongmou, but he fully acknowledged the old man's strength.

As a peak Wangzuo with a lifetime of accumulated treasures, who could defeat this old man if not a Zhan Dao expert?

But now, looking at the situation...

Zhang Chongmou was being suppressed?

"Who are you?"

He asked in a deep voice, his gaze skipping over Xu Xiaoshou and landing on A Jie.

The extra one was just a mere Xiantian, not worth worrying about.

But this straw-hatted little boy with no vital signs was truly strange.

"Again with this question?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed. At a glance, he recognized the man whose brows resembled Zhang Xin Xiong's.

This guy was undoubtedly the one who had sent assassins to kill him—the mastermind, Zhang Taiying!

"Who I am doesn't matter. What matters is that tonight, your Zhang family is in for trouble." He said softly.

Even facing three Wangzuo experts, Xu Xiaoshou remained completely unafraid.

Zhang Taiying withdrew his gaze and focused on the young man, his brows furrowing.

This junior...

Why was he speaking so boldly in front of three Wangzuo experts?

"Be careful!"

Zhang Chongmou warned, "Don't underestimate him. He looks young, but he's probably hiding his true strength."

"Oh?"

Zhang Duoyu was surprised.

Even she hadn't noticed anything special about this young man.

He was just an ordinary Xiantian—what could he be hiding?

Zhang Chongmou took a deep breath and said slowly, "He took my 'Tianyuan Wushan'!"

"Hiss!"

Zhang Duoyu's expression changed dramatically.

A Wangzuo-level defensive spiritual artifact, taken by this Xiantian?

How was that possible?!

Even Zhang Taiying felt a wave of astonishment.

But the two who had just arrived quickly realized.

Perhaps this wasn't a Xiantian at all, but a great figure who could maintain his cultivation disguise in front of two Wangzuo experts!

"This..."

"Suspected, passive value +2."

Zhang Chongmou sighed lightly and shook his head. "You're wrong."

"This guy is probably exactly as you see—just Xiantian cultivation."

"Hmm?" Zhang Duoyu was startled. "Then why..."

Zhang Chongmou continued, "But he has a Wangzuo physical body!"

There was a boom, and Zhang Taiying and Zhang Duoyu's minds went blank, as if everything had turned white.

Seeing their reactions, Zhang Chongmou felt a surge of despair.

Do you think that's the end?

No, it's not that simple!

With his eyes closed, he added desperately:

"Not just him—the kid next to him is also... a Wangzuo physical body!"