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Chapter 1836: Battle Returns to the Realm

"Hengxin and the others are here. It's so scary. This is the realm of return to truth. It's not something we can deal with at all."

"fear!"

"Hey, that's weird, why are Hengxin and the others so talented?"

Someone discovered something that confused them. Counting Hengxin, there were only about twenty people in the Wusheng Sect.

Logically speaking, the opponent should have at least over a hundred people. Just now they killed dozens of monks in an ambush and sneak attack.

Could it be because the people behind didn't follow and were still behind?

Of course they think so.

At this time, after hearing the conversation between Zhang Cheng and Hengxin, they immediately got the answer.

"Cohen, you just killed more than a hundred of my disciples of the Wusheng Sect. This hatred will never end. Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, the Wusheng Sect will pull out your muscles and bones, crush your bones and spread ashes, and all your people will be exterminated.

Leave no one behind." Hengxin said sternly.

"What!"

"Senior Cohen killed so many of them?"

"No, there were more than forty at most just now."

"Senior Cohen left for a while just now. Could it be that he was killed during this time? It's impossible, how long has it been?"

The Yan family couldn't believe it and looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"This is impossible, father. Cohen can only leave for a stick of incense at most. How can he fly to those people and kill them in this short time? This is impossible." Yan Xue's father.

His eyes widened and he whispered.

"I know it's impossible, but it looks like what he did is incredible! It's incredible!" Yan Lie said repeatedly.

Zhang Cheng's words at this time also proved this point: "They are only allowed to kill me, and I am not allowed to kill them. It's a joke. If you hadn't been chasing me, how could they have died in vain? Others are afraid of you.

Zong, in my eyes, Wusheng Zong is just a kid who has just learned to walk."

"Arrogant!"

Hengxin said angrily, and an aura belonging to the Return to True Realm overwhelmed him.

It was much stronger than the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and the rocks under Zhang Cheng's feet were cracking.

This feeling is like a needle inserted into your lungs.

Uncomfortable!

asphyxia!

Zhang Cheng tried his best to use his skills, and then he could barely resist.

"Well, you can actually withstand the pressure I put on you. It seems that you are not an ordinary spiritual transformation state."

Hengxin sneered, "But it's useless. Returning to the true state is beyond your imagination. Even if you consume my true energy, so what, killing you is like slaughtering a dog!"

Being able to reach this level today, Zhang Cheng's intention is nowhere to be seen. But he doesn't care, he has an absolute advantage in power in the level.

With just a wave of your hand, you can kill the opponent.

He sneered, raised his hand, and a huge hand appeared, grabbing Cohen like lightning.

"It's over!"

Seeing that Cohen was easily caught, Yan Lie showed despair, "Sure enough, he can't match the Return to True Realm. Even if the consumption is huge, there is still an insurmountable gap."

Other members of the Yan family also looked as if they were doomed, and they were filled with despair.

"Hmph, I will destroy your body first, and then refine your soul. I will give you a taste of what hell is like."

Hengxin smiled ferociously.

"It's not easy to kill me just like this." Zhang Cheng's body suddenly filled with black energy, drowning his figure.

He doesn't want others to see certain things.

The Gate of Hell appeared and enveloped his body. Zhang Cheng was shocked, and the giant hand on his body immediately shattered.

"impossible!"

Hengxin's expression changed slightly, "You can actually break free from my soul-binding technique in just the spiritual transformation realm." Is this the peak of the spiritual transformation realm?

At such a young age, he has reached the peak of spiritual cultivation, which is not available in Wusheng Sect.

Thinking of this, he had more murderous intent in his heart, and he must nip this danger in the cradle of growth.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are." Zhang Cheng jumped up and rushed towards Hengxin.

"You go deal with those people in the Yan family. I'll do it. Forget it. As long as I kill him, those people won't be at my mercy. Just watch here. I'll deal with this guy first." Hengxin glanced at him.

In his eyes, the one who is really a little troublesome is the Yaksha at the other end. This human named Cohen is nothing.

It's better not to let them take risks. If casualties continue to occur, then he really won't be able to explain to the sect.

"Yes, Elder Heng."

Immediately, Hengxin flew towards Zhang Cheng.

"Inanimate magic, heavy blow!"

Hengxin formed a seal with his hands and shouted.

For a moment, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a mountain hit him, and he flew upside down and slammed into the mountain wall.

"What a powerful spell, it cannot be compared with the spiritual transformation realm. If the Gate of Hell hadn't helped me withstand it, my body would have exploded just now."

Zhang Cheng felt solemn in his heart.

"Haha, a person in the spiritual transformation realm dares not to take me seriously. Now, I will kill you without a burial place."

Hengxin laughed, thinking that Zhang Cheng's body had been shattered, but he saw a figure suddenly shot out of the mountain wall.

"Sir, that man is a physical practitioner, with a strong body and immense strength." At this time, a voice came from behind.

"Physical training? That's it. Look at my spiritual weapon, the soul-breaking whip." Hengxin's hand flashed, and a black whip more than three meters long appeared.

He raised his whip and flicked it casually. The whip stretched a hundred meters and turned into a python and pounced on Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng's body moved and divided into ten parts.

The python pounced on one of them and found that it was a ghost, so he switched to another one.

The result is also a shadow.

It was changed to the next one, which was also a ghost.

All are phantoms.

"It's all fake, is it true?"

Hengxin was a little puzzled and immediately scanned the scene with his spiritual consciousness. The next moment, he raised his head and saw Zhang Cheng.

Zhang Cheng did not know when he appeared in the sky. He raised his fists and attacked wildly.

What is this guy doing? Attacking the sky.

Isn’t this hitting the sky?

As soon as he thought of this, Hengxin suddenly felt a strong crisis and quickly withdrew his spiritual weapon and surrounded his body for defense.

Terrifying force suddenly acted on the spiritual weapon, coming from all directions.

Even on the head and feet.

Keep attacking.

It's Zhang Cheng's fist strength.

There is no doubt that his fist strength is very powerful. However, the level difference is too big, and it is all blocked by the spiritual weapon.

"It's true that the tricks are a bit weird as they said. But even so, it can't make up for the huge gap between us. It's just a mantis' arm acting as a chariot."

Seeing that the spiritual weapon easily blocked all attacks, Hengxin felt relieved and said coldly.

"careful!"

From behind, a voice suddenly came.

At this moment, the fist force penetrated!

The terrifying force passed through the spiritual weapon and acted directly on Hengxin.

this?

Hengxin's expression changed drastically. Even if he was in the Return to True Realm, he was still made of flesh and blood.

With a bang, the spiritual light on the spiritual weapon trembled wildly, and a figure flew out. It was Hengxin, with multiple wounds all over his body, splotches of blood, and a somewhat miserable state.

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