Li Jian, Zhang Jin and Tianyue only had their souls left. They were able to survive because they ran fast, but their bodies were cold and their hearts were chilling to the bone.
Then they saw the deputy hall master in front of them, and they were even more chilled. The unfathomable deputy hall master was actually injured. Drops of blood dripped down his hands. There was a huge hole in the clothes on his chest. There,
It was a wound that was deep enough to show the bones, and in the wound was the power of time counteracting the terrifying sword intent.
They have never seen or heard of the deputy palace master being injured. Every time he kills an enemy, the deputy palace master is almost killed with one move.
This time, he was injured, and it seemed serious.
"Is this a crazy demon? It's even more powerful than the rumors say. Haha, it seems that our temple made a miscalculation. We should have gotten rid of you as soon as possible." The deputy temple master said calmly.
"If your temple had really settled everything, it would have dominated the world of cultivation long ago. There would be no question of whether to give up on the secular world." Wan Mo said from the opposite side.
"You're right. But our temple won't let it go. You will be the ones who die after all. Ten thousand demons, we will meet again."
The deputy palace master said, with a wave of his hand, the power of time enveloped himself, Tianyue and the others.
The people in the temple disappeared.
Zhang Cheng glanced with his left eye, but did not see the figure of the temple at all, which meant that the temple and the others had already left. Even if he wanted to chase them, they couldn't catch up because they didn't even know which direction they were heading.
After that.
Wan Mo returned to normal size from more than ten meters tall, his face turned pale.
"Senior Wanmo, how are you?"
"Senior, you are really amazing."
Zhang Cheng and others ran over and said one after another. Some were concerned, while others were excited.
"I'm fine, it's just that I consumed too much. I'll recover naturally after resting for a while. Cough cough." Wan Mo coughed and his mouth was bleeding.
"Old friend, it seems that it is not easy for you to win." Yan Wudi said.
"That guy is very strong. You think I defeated him. But in my opinion, it's a tie at best. Of course, this is also the first time I've fully used Demonic Swordsmanship since I came to the world of cultivation. I can only scratch the surface. As long as
If I, the Demon God, can improve my swordsmanship a little more, there will be another result." Crazy Demon said.
Zhang Cheng was deeply moved.
The same goes for others, including Yan Zhengjie and Chen Xi.
Witnessing the horror of madness with his own eyes, Yan Zhengjie asked himself that even if he used the treasure bottle, he would hardly be his opponent unless his strength grew to the point where he could master the treasure bottle.
The problem is that what he has mastered now is only superficial. Only superficial knowledge has such power. If he mastered it completely, he couldn't imagine how terrifying the madman would be. Fortunately, such a person is a partner, not an enemy.
In the evening, night falls.
They did not leave, but set up a camp here to rest first. In addition, there was a top-quality Shenjihu plant on the island that had not yet been picked, and they had already sent people to pick it.
All the ferocious beasts have been killed in the temple, and it is easy to get the best divine flower.
Before dinner, those people came back with the best magic flower. Fortunately, it was not mature yet, so the branches were not so hard, so it was easy to take the whole plant back.
In the evening, everyone ate barbecue, drank wine, chatted with each other, and was very happy.
In addition to wine, there were also fruit snacks provided by Chen Xi. This young lady brought many good things with her, including a big bed.
They have never relaxed since being hunted by the temple. At this moment, they can finally relax and take a short break.
Zhang Cheng also drank wine and ate meat with everyone. He seemed happy, but in fact he was a little silent and rarely spoke.
Then, a man walked to the bonfire and sat down, drinking quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What are you doing here alone? This is not your style." A familiar voice came to my ears. It was Angelina. She came and sat down next to Zhang Cheng, holding a wine flask in her hand.
"It's nothing, I just want to be alone for a while," Zhang Cheng said casually.
"You're still not honest. Haha, let me guess what you are thinking." Angelina smiled, "The blow I received today was not small. The big devil who was once nearly invincible at the same level was actually taken down with one move today. He was almost defeated.
Dead. If Wan Mo and the others hadn't helped you, you would have been doomed."
"And the power of Ten Thousand Demons has also given you a huge blow. As his opponent, Yan Wudi is no worse than him in the Swordless Divine Realm."
Zhang Cheng said angrily: "You know it, so why do you say it out? Isn't this just to attack people?"
"I'm not trying to hit you, but I want to tell you that it's normal for geniuses of Wan Mo and Yan Wudi's level to have such strength. They are the proud sons of our world in an era, even if we look at the secular world from ancient times to the present.
Geniuses in the world of cultivation are also special."
Angelina has lived in the mortal world for more than a thousand years, and has seen for more than a thousand years, that is more than ten centuries. Her experience is not comparable to that of a young man in his twenties like Zhang Cheng, "a mad devil, a swordless god"
In the world of cultivation, they are all peerless geniuses of an unprecedented level. But you are only about your age, in your early twenties, and you are not even a fraction of their age, but with your current strength, you are already very outstanding."
"The blow is not as serious as you think. I just realized my shortcomings." Zhang Cheng smiled, "Actually, to be honest, I am quite happy. Except for those old monsters who are higher than me, there are still many people in this world.
Those who are better than me at the same level are the driving force for my growth."
"Then I'm relieved." Angelina said, "Your future may be more important than anyone else. Whether you can save the world depends on you."
Her words fell into Zhang Cheng's ears, and Zhang Cheng naturally understood them this way: "I will do my best on the road to hell. To tell you the truth, Wan Mo and Yan Wudi are very powerful without the restraints of the soul curse.
But I also have a trump card. When I master it, I will give the Vice-Highness a good look when we meet next time."
He clenched his fists and made up his mind.
Scarlet flame!
His trump card!
I'll get it.
He decided to take a risk and practice "Ninety-nine Heavens" in a new way, so as to completely master the monster transformation and thus master the scarlet flame. He believed that only the scarlet flame could deal with the power of the opponent's law.
Angelina looked at his high-spirited look and couldn't help but smile sweetly and said to herself, "You misunderstood. Forget it, you won't understand even if I tell you. Grandfather said that you will save the world, and you will become true
Immortal. I still don’t believe it, but since we’ve been together, I’m expecting you to create miracles.”
"He just wants me to dedicate myself to him and have some relationship with him. This...the age gap between me and him is too big."