Behind, the quasi-emperor was chasing after him, "If you capture a descendant of sinners like you alive, I heard you can be rewarded with a high-grade spiritual weapon!"
"Old man, I have no enmity with you, why do you keep chasing me and won't let me go?"
Cheng Lie asked without looking back.
"Hmph, I am the previous sect leader of Fanyun Sect. Not only did you kill my only son Wu Fazhi just now, but you also almost destroyed our Fanyun Sect. How can I spare you lightly?"
The quasi-emperor said angrily.
"oh?
Are you the previous leader of Fanyun Sect?"
Cheng Lie was instantly relieved, "It turns out it's you, old guy, and you're not dead?"
The previous leader of Fanyun Sect, named Wu Zhankuang, died a hundred years ago and was buried in a big mountain behind Fanyun Sect.
The position of sect leader was also successfully passed on to his son Wu Fazhi.
Now it seems that Wu Zhan Kuang was just pretending.
"A hundred years ago, I was at the critical moment of breaking through to the quasi-emperor. In order to avoid worldly troubles, I went into seclusion to cultivate my potential, so I faked my death!"
"Looks like you succeeded!"
Cheng Lie said: "After a hundred years of seclusion, you have successfully transitioned to the quasi-emperor state by relying on your own understanding. It is really gratifying!"
"I was planning to lead the Fanyun Sect to take over the Ziyang Palace and Yujian Pavilion in one fell swoop after leaving the seclusion, and dominate the entire southern region. I never thought that before I could get out of the seclusion, I would feel that my son's life breath had disappeared!"
Wu Zhan roared wildly.
"Hey, make no mistake, there is someone else who killed your son, not me!"
Cheng Lie immediately retorted: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If you want to find someone, you should also find that boy who was with me just now. Why are you chasing me?"
Seeing that the other party was still unmoved, he added: "In addition, since you have been retreating in the back mountain of Fanyun Sect, why didn't you come out earlier instead of waiting until your son died?"
"If you had come out earlier, wouldn't your son have died?"
Hearing this, Wu Zhankuang was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
He was in seclusion, almost isolated from the outside world. If he hadn't sensed that his son's life breath had disappeared, he would not have been able to wake up even if the outside world was turned upside down.
"Boy, come back to me!"
Seeing that he was about to catch up with Cheng Lie, Wu Zhan madly clawed his fingers and fished forward.
"Whoa!"
The spiritual power that came out of the palm quickly transformed into a big hand, pressing towards Cheng Lie mightily.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Cheng Lie patted his chest again, and blood spurted on the sword.
"Zhengzhengzheng!"
The sword trembled violently, and its light surged.
At the same time, he quickly raised his sword backwards.
"Tsk!"
The sword energy pierced the sky, and in an instant it struck heavily on Wu Zhan Kuang's extended hand.
"Keng!"
The strike struck, but unfortunately, it only left a scratch on the big hand, and the sword light dissipated from then on.
"Hey, are you just at the end of your strength?"
Wu Zhankuang sneered.
Cheng Lie frowned, but there was nothing he could do.
Not only was he injured, but his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Facing the martial arts maniac, he really didn't have much power to resist.
"Aren't you going to capture me and take me to the abyss of sin to receive the reward?
Okay, I’ll catch you without any effort!”
Knowing that he was unable to resist, Cheng Lie simply put away his sword and looked like he was ready to be slaughtered.
"You should be more self-aware!"
Wu Zhan Kuang did not kill him, he stretched out his huge hand and grabbed Cheng Lie, "Although you are also one of the murderers who killed my son Wu Fazhi, as long as I take you to the abyss of sin, not only will
You will be punished by being quartered, and I can also get a high-grade spiritual weapon, why not?"
"You can't take mine away!"
Although he has become a prisoner, Cheng Lie does not panic at all, "It won't be long before someone comes to rescue me!"
"oh?
Do you have other tribesmen in the Southern Territory?"
Wu Zhankuang frowned slightly.
"No!"
Cheng Lie shook his head.
"Since there are no other tribesmen in the Southern Territory, who can save you?"
Before Cheng Lie could answer, Wu Zhankuang seemed to have thought of something again, and said disdainfully: "Do you still hope that the people who escaped with you just now will come back to save you?"
"Guessed it right!"
Cheng Lie smiled slyly and said, "When they come back, not only will they rescue me, but you may also die!"
"Haha, just because of your group of bad friends?"
Wu Zhankuang became even more disdainful, "If they really have the ability to save you, why do I need to be chased by me until you have no way to go to the sky and no way to the earth?"
"Believe it or not!"
Cheng Lie didn't try to convince the other party, he just said: "If you really want to live, it's best not to torture me. When my friends take you down, maybe I can intercede on your behalf and let you live!"
"Humph, you can't even protect yourself, but you still have delusional thoughts... huh?"
Halfway through his words of disdain, he turned into a cry of surprise.
Because he suddenly felt a sharp breath approaching quickly.
"Tsk!"
Before he could see clearly, a sharp sword light suddenly shot out.
"Whoa!"
It came so fast that everything passed by him in the blink of an eye.
And the big hand that he condensed with his spiritual power was instantly split into two as the sword light passed by, and the broken part dispersed into a rain of light with a "bang".
Cheng Lie, who was held in his palm, instantly regained his freedom.
"Haha, Wu Zhan Kuang, what did I just say?"
As soon as he regained his freedom, Cheng Lie quickly retreated and laughed: "I said that my friend will come back to save me. Do you believe it now?"
"who?
get out!"
Wu Zhan Kuang is as angry as mad.
However, what responded to him was an even sharper sword light.
"Tsk!"
The sword light pierced the sky, coming like lightning, almost in the blink of an eye.
However, he seemed to be well prepared. Before the sword light struck, he stretched out his palm and stretched out his five fingers.
"Buzz!"
A surging spiritual power surged out from the palm of his hand and instantly condensed into a thick, translucent shield.
"when!"
The sword light struck the shield heavily and instantly shattered into a rain of light.
But the shield only left a deep cut mark.
"Oh it's you?"
Until this moment, Wu Zhankuang finally saw the person coming.
He is a young man, wearing a black robe, with flowing black hair, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome appearance.
"Yes, it's me, I'm back!"
The young man smiled, and then looked at Cheng Lie who retreated into the distance, "I know that people are hard-hearted, and you won't die so easily!"
Cheng Lie almost fell down from the air and said angrily: "Ye Chen, I just risked my life to block him just to help you escape. You are so ungrateful that you actually said such despicable words?"
The person who came was none other than Ye Chen!
"Am I back now?"
Ye Chen shrugged, "If you unfortunately die heroically, I will avenge you!"
"you……"
Cheng Lie was furious.
But before he could say anything more, the roar of Wu Zhanmaniac had already been heard, "Boy, are you coming back to die?"