When Zhuo Wen reached the bottom of the tower, the soil beneath his feet suddenly opened up. A pair of green arms grabbed Zhuo Wen's ankles and jerked them downwards.
Zhuo Wen obviously did not expect that someone would suddenly attack from below, so he was caught off guard and staggered around.
Fortunately, Zhuo Wen's reaction was astonishing. He drew out the Wang Sword and chopped off the green arms.
Those green arms sensed Wang Jian's danger. Jie Jie smiled arrogantly, then pulled out his hand and burrowed into the ground again, but Wang Jian's attack was in vain.
"Human monk, his cultivation level is not high, but his reaction is quite good!"
An evil voice slowly came from behind Zhuo Wen, and immediately a graceful figure emerged from the ground behind.
Zhuo Wen turned around and looked at the graceful figure that appeared, his eyes slightly focused.
The figure in front of him was ten feet tall, and his appearance was very similar to the Rakshasa Zhuo Wen met back then.
It's just that the original Rakshasa was a male, and the one who appeared in front of Zhuo Wen was a female Rakshasa.
"Rakshasa?" Zhuo Wen said with a gloomy look.
The female Rakshasa looked at the young man in white in front of her in surprise, obviously a little surprised that the young man in white could recognize her.
When Zhuo Wen rescued Yao Xiangjun from the Rakshasa King, the female Rakshasa and the other two Rakshasa had already left according to the Rakshasa King's instructions and went to the three exits to seal them.
Therefore, the female Rakshasa does not know Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen realized something was wrong. He had never seen this female Rakshasa around the Rakshasa King before, which meant that the female Rakshasa left the Rakshasa King early in the morning, or was assigned by the Rakshasa King.
Zhuo Wen glanced at the tower behind him, and his eyes gradually darkened. He didn't look carefully just now, but now he looked and found a powerful seal on the surface of the tower.
And this seal has the evil aura of the Rakshasa King, which is obviously the power of the Rakshasa King.
"How do you know my identity?" The female Rakshasa chuckled, and then slowly walked towards Zhuo Wen, with the murderous intent in her eyes as real as ever.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were indifferent. He looked at the female Rakshasa coldly and said: "Go away, otherwise, you won't be able to leave later!"
The female Rakshasa in front of him was even weaker than the Rakshasa he met back then.
If it were Zhuo Wen at that time, he might still be afraid of this female Rakshasa, but now that he has obtained Lu Haotian's Shengxuan Divine Lotus, Zhuo Wen is not afraid of any existence below the realm of enlightenment.
Even Zhuo Wen didn't need to use Shengxuan Divine Lotus to deal with the female Rakshasa in front of him. The magical power of time and space alone was enough to make this female Rakshasa drink a pot.
As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, the female Rakshasa looked at Zhuo Wen like an idiot and said coldly: "Tell me to get lost? Just because you are an ant human?"
Zhuo Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense with this female Rakshasa, and now the sense of urgency in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
According to the Emperor Dan Turtle, the peak strength of the Rakshasa King was actually at the two extremes of life and death. Due to the seal, his strength dropped severely and he could only reach the realm of enlightenment.
But Zhuo Wen had previously discovered that the Rakshasa King was constantly recovering after absorbing the flesh and blood of the monks. What he was afraid of now was that after the Rakshasa King really swept through the entire Divine Pill Secret Realm and slaughtered all the monks, then what else would he do?
I'm afraid my strength will recover a lot.
When he arrived, Zhuo Wen knew without thinking that he was definitely no match for this guy, so he had to leave here as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen directly used the Devouring Seal and blasted it towards the female Rakshasa.
The moment the Devouring Seal was sacrificed, it changed from the size of a palm to a huge one hundred feet, like a mountain, and mercilessly blasted at the female Rakshasa.
The physical strength of the female Rakshasa was very tough. She took one step forward and punched the Devouring Seal.
However, after merging the two Dao fruits, the power of the swallowing seal was extraordinary. The female Rakshasa not only failed to knock the swallowing seal away, but she suffered a strong counterattack and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The female Rakshasa looked at the Xi Xi in front of her in surprise, and then she realized that the young man in white clothes who appeared in front of her did not seem to be an ordinary monk.
Just when the female Rakshasa was surprised by the power of the Devouring Seal, Zhuo Wen stepped out with his right foot and used the King Sword in his hand to mercilessly create the world, distorting and collapsing all the time and space around the female Rakshasa.
With the help of the powerful destructive power produced by the distortion and collapse of time and space, the female Rakshasa screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out.
"Walk!"
The female Rakshasa's eyes showed fear. She had just woken up from the seal, and her strength was much worse than at her peak. Now she knew that she was no match for the young man in white, so she immediately wanted to quit.
At the moment when the female Rakshasa was about to flee, Zhuo Wen, like a prophet, rushed behind the female Rakshasa, and then slashed out with his sword again.
At this moment, a gray energy emerged from the surface of Wang Jian, and this gray energy contained the aura of death.
"Ah! It's death, don't kill me!"
When the Wang Sword wrapped in gray energy slashed towards the female Rakshasa, the female Rakshasa screamed repeatedly, with fear in her eyes as she stared at the gray energy on the surface of the Wang Sword.
Zhuo Wen's expression changed, and he exerted force with his right hand. Wang Jian stood on the female Rakshasa's body without mercy.
Then the female Rakshasa's tough body was cut in half by Wang's sword like cutting tofu.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the female Rakshasa who was easily killed with suspicion in his eyes.
"Is it because of the death energy covering the surface of Wang Jian?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the gray energy on the surface of Wang Jian. This gray energy was death energy, which he had obtained in the Skeleton Realm and refined it using the power of faith.
The original death energy was refined into fine needles by Zhuo Wen, and was hidden in Zhuo Wen's soul.
But just now when he was attacking the female Rakshasa, the death energy in his soul flew out of his own accord and covered the surface of the King's Sword.
"Huh? The energy of death energy is increasing?"
Zhuo Wen looked at the gray energy on the surface of Wang Jian again and found that the gray energy was much stronger than at the beginning.
Now Zhuo Wen realizes that the increase in death energy may be inseparable from the killing of Rakshasa. In other words, by killing Rakshasa, the energy of death energy is actually enhanced.
Moreover, the death energy attached to the surface of Wang Jian was not controlled by Zhuo Wen and returned to his soul, which made Zhuo Wen a little helpless.
"It seems that this death energy has a strong restraining effect on Rakshasa and evil spirits. If I use the death energy to deal with the Rakshasa King, will it be twice the result with half the effort?" Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice.
Just when he was in a daze, the Emperor Dan Turtle spoke up: "Your death energy can indeed restrain evil spirits and Rakshasa, but the energy is too small and has little effect on the Rakshasa King, but I didn't expect it.
You actually still have death energy on your body, even a trace of this thing is very rare, how did you get it?"