It's only been half a month, but some people can't sit still?
"Tell me about it."
"The Emperor Xia sent news that traces of the Blood Demon Cult Leader were discovered."
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's eyes flashed with light.
The Blood Demon Cult Leader, this is a key figure!
As his mother's immediate superior, I'm afraid I know a lot about the situation.
However, this guy has been hiding since the Blood Demon Cult's base was destroyed.
The world is so big that even Chen Xinzhu would not find it easy to find a master who is bent on hiding.
"Isn't that guy hiding? How did you find him?"
"Some time ago, the Blood Demon Leader performed blood sacrifices in several mountain cities in Southern Xinjiang. The commotion was quite loud and attracted many Southern Xinjiang masters to join forces to hunt him down. After that, he secretly ran to the Central Plains, but was discovered by the Ouchi spies of the Xia Dynasty.
Got the trace."
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu's eyes were incomprehensible.
"Where?"
"Guizhou!"
…
Guizhou, as one of the Thirteen States in Daxia, has been the territory of the Beggar Clan since more than a hundred years ago.
On this day, outside a certain inconspicuous small town, two figures slowly walked towards them.
"It's rare for you and me to see each other. After we finish our business, we have to have a nice drink."
"good."
The one who spoke was none other than Kong Tianhe, who was dressed in white, and the other person was Ji Tianhan, the master of the Beggar Clan and the "Dragon Hand".
This time, after receiving the entrustment from Chen Xinzhu, Kong Tianhe rushed to Guizhou as quickly as possible.
After saying hello to the local beggar gang, we arrived at this inconspicuous town.
"I never expected that the notorious Blood Demon Cult Leader in southern Xinjiang would be hiding here."
Standing in front of the city gate, looking at this inconspicuous little city, Ji Tianhan sighed.
As local gangsters in Guizhou, their intelligence system was completely abused by Xia Dynasty's secret agents this time.
However, Ji Tianhan didn't care about these things. Looking at Kong Tianhe, he asked curiously: "What are you going to do next? There are many people here."
"When I came here, I was naturally prepared..."
After the words fell, Kong Tianhe reached into his arms and took out a short sword.
Clang!
As the dagger was unsheathed, the void rippled, and a figure instantly appeared in front of the two of them.
It’s Chen Hsinchu!
To be precise, it is the incarnation of Chen Xinzhu.
Although there is something strange, the Blood Demon Cult Master finally showed up, so Chen Xinzhu will naturally be fully prepared.
The movement of this deity was quite quiet, which could easily attract others to notice, so he asked Kong Tianhe to come with a dharma incarnation.
But even if it is just the incarnation of the Dharma, no one under the Tao can resist it.
It's more than enough to deal with the Blood Demon Cult Leader...
"Is this right here?"
"Yes, the place where the royal family came from is right here."
Nodding slightly, Chen Xinzhu stopped talking, his senses spread, and he searched for the target with all his strength.
The world is huge and it’s hard to find people.
But in a mere small town, let alone a living person like the Blood Demon Cult Leader, Chen Xinzhu was sure to find traces of even a speck of dust.
Soon, his eyes lit up and he slowly stretched out his right hand towards the void in front of him.
The next moment, under Ji Tianhan's shocked gaze, a figure flew over from the city at high speed.
No!
It wasn't flying at all, but was being grabbed by invisible hands.
Although he was dressed like an ordinary wealthy man, at this moment, the blood boiling around the figure had already revealed his identity.
He is none other than the Blood Demon Cult Leader, a top master of the demonic path who has survived twenty-nine heavenly tribulations.
However, even if the demon master burned his true energy and struggled desperately, he could not shake the invisible hand at all.
Soon, as the distance got closer, the Blood Demon Cult Leader became smaller and smaller...
Finally, under Ji Tianhan's shocked and numb gaze, the Blood Demon Cult Leader, who was no more than a finger tall, was put into his sleeve.
The power of Taoism and supernatural power is the biggest difference between the ultimate Tao and the Tao.
Not to mention one, even dozens or hundreds of masters are no different from ants facing a supreme figure.
Nodding slightly to Ji Tianhan, Chen Xinzhu stretched out his hand to hold Kong Tianhe's shoulders, and their figures disappeared instantly.
"...??"
Seeing this scene, Ji Tianhan opened his mouth but was speechless.
He had thought about various possibilities before, but he never expected to see such a bizarre scene.
What's more, I didn't expect that a cunning and top master of the demonic path could be suppressed so easily.
This was somewhat beyond his understanding, as if the gods from mythology had reappeared.
"Is the end of martial arts the gods?"
After whispering softly, Ji Tianhan shook his head helplessly.
The ultimate path is still too far away for him...
Withdrawing my divergent thoughts, I looked at the crowds of people coming and going around me. They were no different from before.
It’s as if that scene never happened before...
In an instant, a bone-chilling chill flashed through Ji Tianhan's heart.
…
On the other side, under the guidance of Chen Xinzhu's body, the incarnation of Dharma took Kong Tianhe back to Huashan in a blink of an eye.
Withdrawing his incarnation, Chen Xinzhu looked at Kong Tianhe and nodded lightly.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Kong Tianhe shook his head.
This trip was at best an errand for him, not hard work at all.
Without asking any further questions, he left quickly.
Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Xinzhu's figure instantly distorted, and the next moment, he had arrived at the small world of Cave Heaven where Venerable Bai was.
"Venerable Sir, I have brought this person."
"Well, let it out."
Chen Xinzhu waved his sleeves, and the Blood Demon Cult Leader was instantly thrown out.
Seeing Chen Xinzhu, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly: "Master Chen, please spare your life!"
Chen Xinzhu had no expression on his face and didn't pay attention at all.
On the side, Venerable White sneered and without saying a word, he stretched out his right hand to grab the head of the Blood Demon Cult Leader.
Seeing this scene, the Blood Demon Cult Leader felt intense uneasiness in his heart.
He also understood that it was useless to beg for mercy at this point. He was so angry that he wanted to use his secret skills to fight!
However, no matter how much he urged it, the true energy in his body seemed to be frozen, motionless.
Not only that, at this moment, even his body seemed to no longer belong to him.
Even though he struggled mentally, his body showed no reaction at all, and he could only watch helplessly as the snow-white right hand kept approaching.
At this moment, the Blood Demon Cult Leader was completely desperate!
He didn't expect that he couldn't even move a finger...
Although he had long known that the realm of the Supreme Dao was on another level, it was only when he actually encountered it that he discovered that the gap was so huge.
Even if his Dao realm exceeds 60% and is close to the limit of a master, he is no different from an ant at this moment.
Seeing his right hand pressing on his forehead, the Blood Demon Cult Leader felt a little dazed for a moment.
At this moment, he suddenly understood the feelings of the people in the mountain city who he easily killed.
This feeling of hopelessness and inability to struggle simply makes people want to go crazy.
However, even if he wants to go crazy now, he can't help it...
boom!!
Venerable White's violent spiritual will instantly blasted away the Blood Demon Cult Master's divine court.
In an instant, countless memories came flooding back...