My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 551 - 485: The Third Round Against Heterodox Dao!_2

Chapter 551: Chapter 485: The Third Round Against Heterodox Dao!_2

For those people, all Wang Zijia needed to do was provide them with a spiritual medicine lead and give them a casual cleansing twice.

In the case of a young person... No matter how good their talent, if they didn’t have enough value, Wang Zijia would have to infuse them with value. That would truly be a losing proposition.

A number of clan elders moved their lips, but none contradicted him again. After all, Wang Zijia was the sky of the Chu Family at that time, and he was currently providing them with benefits.

Wang Zijia ignored everyone and started to wrap things up.

"This matter is decided, report in this afternoon. Next, let’s move on to the next issue, concerning the development and direction of the core industries of our clan for the next hundred years..."

But before he finished, Wang Zijia immediately furrowed his brow.

The next moment, he abruptly halted his speech. His mana faintly fluctuated, and he fell into a silence like a stupor.

Everyone looked at this familiar scene, their eyebrows furrowed in unison.

...

Chu Qing County, Chu Family headquarters.

Just like the Murong Family’s An County, Chu Qing County was the original founding place of the Chu Family, which made it the second core area of the Chu Family.

On the outskirts of Willow River Town, east of Chu Qing County, the Ninth Elder anxiously awaited.

A barely visible human skin wrapped around the anchor artifact. The artifact quickly inflated and transformed into Wang Zijia. A baby god moved into it and it completely became an incarnation.

"What happened?" Wang Zijia got straight to the point, with no unnecessary words.

"Chieftain, today there was a fog in Willow River Town, making it hard to enter or exit. Just now, a disciple reported through the special command symbol you gave that he saw flying skulls everywhere. Most likely, it’s the work of the Feng Old Demon, who’s trying to destroy the town!" Chu Yunzhi, the Ninth Elder, quickly responded.

Wang Zijia’s gaze turned cold, and his body floated up. From a distance, he saw a city cloaked in illusory fog, trapping people like a ghost hitting a wall.

His golden eyes sparkled through the fog, revealing headless bodies of humans and livestock causing chaos in the city. Deformed flying skulls filled the sky, carrying a strong aura of evil seed, continuously spreading infection.

Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Zijia’s eyes turned icy.

Judging from the report, the incident had happened less than an hour ago. The fact that the Ninth Elder had decided to ask for his help was decisive enough.

However, it was already in this state, which showed that Feng Yingzhong’s methods were becoming more mature.

Without a word, he waved his hand, and countless flying swords fell like meteors, piercing the fog, killing the thousands of flying skulls and strange corpses that had just started to spread in the city.

A faint ghost fog spread, collecting these demons. In the blink of an eye, the chaotic city stabilized.

The reason it was so quick was that Wang Zijia had provided support too many times over the past month. And the main perpetrator had fled before he got there, or never showed up at all.

Wang Zijia and Feng Yingzhong seemed to have reached a strange silent agreement. Feng Yingzhong kept making trouble, and Wang Zijia kept cleaning up after him, but neither made a rash move against the other.

Seeing this, the Ninth Elder Chu Yunzhi couldn’t help but ask, "Chieftain, what on earth does that Feng Old Demon want to do? He knows very well that he will gain nothing. He keeps causing trouble and completely disregards his reputation, all just to annoy you a little?"

Wang Zijia didn’t answer him, just fell silent.

Wang Zijia knew what he was doing. He was testing Wang Zijia’s response time, trying to figure out the quick response method Wang Zijia used.

With that information, he could plan his strategy to eradicate the Chu Family, and thus fulfill his promise to leave Wang Zijia alone and helpless!

But a month passed without him finding the answer, causing him to be unable to make a big move. He was reluctant to give up completely, resulting in the current strange standoff.

However, considering the sudden drop in the frequency of his mischief over the past few days, either he found a method and was ready to take a big action, or he was too sensitive, sensed something was wrong, and was preparing to run away.

As the two were silent, the ghost fog brought back various corpses and flying skulls on drawing paper.

Wang Zijia raised his hand, and the threads of karma appeared before his eyes. His eyes started to glow red.

"Value +132!"

After eliminating the interference and pollution from backlash of the evil seeds, various threads of karma from the flying skulls appeared before his eyes.

Wang Zijia quickly separated those related to Feng Yingzhong, which then twined around his hand.

In Wang Zijia’s view, his hand was completely wrapped with numerous faint golden threads of karma.

Packed tightly, they were like a large net.

’Regardless of whether you plan to run away or have found a method and are preparing to make a big move, it’s probably too late!

With a flicker of thought in his heart, sensing the already dense karma, Wang Zijia’s face was icy, but he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

The depth of the karma was now enough for him to capture this mouse that had been annoying him for a month.

This guy wasn’t the most powerful enemy Wang Zijia had ever encountered, but he was the only one that had disgusted Wang Zijia so much, even though Wang Zijia thought he was capable of handling him!

He made Wang Zijia understand what it meant to have a notorious reputation as a demon Dao God Monarch!

"I have other things to do. You take care of the calming down of the town!" Wang Zijia said amid his thoughts.

"I follow your command, Chieftain!" The Ninth Elder immediately saluted.

Wang Zijia’s body then quickly disintegrated, turning into an anchor utensil, which the Ninth Elder Chu Yunzhi carefully caught in his hand. Then he looked anxiously at the town, which was gradually calming down.

...

Qinghe Mansion, Chu Family meeting hall.

Wang Zijia returned to normal. The clan elders fell silent at the sight.

Chu Lin asked, "Was it that demon stirring up trouble again?"