Chapter 112: The True Demonic Tribulation Wave and the Phantom Divine Way!
Chapter 112: The True Demonic Tribulation Wave and the Phantom Divine Way!
"Who?"
"get out!"
Just as the eighteen Blood Shadow Demon Sect monks were cursing Chen Zheng, a cold and gloomy voice sounded above their heads, and they couldn't help but be startled.
Swish swish!
The eighteen people reacted very quickly, and all kinds of magical weapons flew out of their bodies immediately. They were all flying swords, with sword energy running wildly, slashing towards the place where the sound came from above their heads.
But at this moment, a figure appeared in the sky.
The man's face could not be seen clearly. He stood tall and his figure was so huge that it blocked out all the light from the sun, moon and stars from the sky, plunging the world into unspeakable darkness.
The figure was Chen Zheng.
He didn't seem to make any movement, but with him as the center, the vital energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles around him kept collapsing, as if the entire sky was knocked down by his single hand. The scene was horrifying and shocking.
Upon seeing this scene, all the people from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect were horrified. They knew they had encountered a terrible enemy and wanted to flee.
However, he was instantly annihilated into nothingness by the collapsing vital energy, and he didn't even have time to utter a scream.
All eighteen people were killed.
Swish!
Chen Zheng stretched out his hand, and all the magic weapons left by everyone flew into his sleeves.
Eighteen black gourds floated in front of him.
"Yes, it's enough for me to condense one hundred and eight war soul relics." Chen Zheng took a quick look and a smile appeared on his face.
Many of the black gourds are specially made, with their own space inside, where a soul-devouring formation is arranged, storing a large amount of war and killing energy. Just a slight shake can convey the sound of thousands of troops fighting, which makes people's blood boil.
These murderous auras were collected by the Blood Shadow Demon Sect over a long period of time and were to be handed over to the young master they mentioned.
Unfortunately, they did not check the almanac before going out, and met Chen Zheng, and all their belongings were robbed.
Chen Zheng was feeling sleepy, so someone brought him a pillow. Without much effort, he was able to open up a source of magic power.
"How dare you kill my people and take away the war and murderous energy that I have painstakingly collected. You are courting death, and your entire family will die!"
He was just about to use the murderous energy in the gourd to practice when a loud angry roar came from a distance.
It was a young man in green clothes. He was so angry that his hair stood on end and his eyes were vicious. He summoned a flying sword that was completely green, as if made of jade. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Chen Zheng, and it spewed out hundreds of thousands of green beams of light, like poisonous dragons coming out of a cave, covering the sky and rushing into the sky, killing Chen Zheng fiercely.
"The Jade Blood Soul-Destroying Sword is another top-grade treasure. It seems that I am really lucky. I met a sucker as soon as I left the sect."
Chen Zheng was not surprised but happy. He stretched out his hand and the word "大" appeared faintly in his palm.
Suddenly, the palm and fingers seemed to be blessed by some kind of terrifying power, and they kept expanding, expanding, and expanding again. In a blink of an eye, they turned into a devilish palm that covered the sky. With a light sweep, it swept away hundreds of thousands of green beams of light.
The devil's hand stretched out again and captured the young man's Soul-Destroying Sword in his palm.
No matter how he chopped and cut, even though the sword energy surged for hundreds of miles, it could not break the skin at all.
"How is this possible!"
The young man in green's eyes bulged out, he couldn't believe what he saw.
If he was not mistaken, there was no fluctuation of magical power on Chen Zheng's big hand, nor was there any magical power, it was just his own flesh and blood.
However, the main focus of cultivators with supernatural powers is magic power, as well as their natal talismans, golden elixirs, and even their Dharma images, rather than their physical bodies.
Even though a cultivator's body will become stronger as his realm improves, it is still very fragile compared to magic weapons. How is it possible for him to grab a top-grade treasure and remain unscathed like Chen Zheng did?
It couldn't even cut a little skin. This kind of thing, even a cultivator with tenth-level magical power couldn't do it!
so horrible.
Could it be that Chen Zheng is an eternal giant?
Thinking of this, the young man in green decided to retreat. He gritted his teeth, turned around and fled in the opposite direction of Chen Zheng, not even caring about his own top-grade treasure.
He turned into a green shadow, and the aura around him flickered like phosphorescence, crackling and exploding at an extremely fast speed.
At the same time, a huge Yin thunder that looked like a green fairy peach flew out of his arms. It shook in the air, as if tens of millions of kilograms of gunpowder exploded, raising smoke and dust all over the sky, trying to make Chen Zheng unable to see the direction of his escape and prevent him from being chased.
boom!
But before he could run far away, Chen Zheng's big hand broke through the smoke and dust, and grabbed him like a chicken.
"Senior, please don't kill me. I am the descendant of the old monster Bixue..."
The young man in green shouted in fear, but before he could finish his shout, he was crushed into a bloody mist by a huge hand. He was deader than dead.
"Old monster with green blood?"
Chen Zheng withdrew his hand and put the Blood-Destroying Soul Sword into the chaotic space, a thoughtful look flashed across his brows.
There are records in all the worlds about the information about the Old Monster Bixue. He is a supreme elder of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect. He is famous for his vindictiveness and does not have any demeanor of a senior master.
It is said that once you offend this person, or if he knows something bad about you, then even if you hide inside the sect, he will keep an eye on you outside the sect every day, trying every means to kill you, until he kills you and exterminates your entire clan.
Even if you are just a small warrior in the secret realm of the physical body, you will not be spared and must die.
Rumor has it that when Emperor Huangquan was alive, he once wanted to get rid of the Green Blood Monster, but he escaped.
This person is very slippery.
But Chen Zheng didn't care.
He had offended the Taiyi Sect and killed the son of the Nine Yin Demon God. How could he care about that damn Green Blood Monster?
Swish!
As soon as he moved, he began to stagger like a drunk, swaying from side to side, as if he would fall headfirst from the air at any moment.
But the strange thing was that instead of falling down, he became extremely ethereal, as if he was not walking in the human world, but like a real devil strolling in the heavens.
Moreover, every step seemed to be moving in the void, which was many times faster than the Taiyi Flying Phantom Technique, the number one in the immortal world.
This is the most powerful physical skill he realized from the word "speed", named True Demon Tribulation Wave Phantom Divine Way.
Not only is the speed of walking extremely fast, but it is also like the wind of doomsday, blowing in all directions. Wherever it blows, the world there will collapse and people will be turned into ashes.
Buzz!
Chen Zheng was just about to use the killing energy he had just acquired to condense the fighting spirit relic. In the chaotic space, the five-colored jade talisman that was communicating with the forty thieves suddenly vibrated slightly.
A divine message was also sent out, which contained the location of Shadow Island, asking the owner of Death Island to gather on the island early tomorrow morning and act together.
Originally, Chen Zheng could isolate and shield any communication object placed in the chaotic space.
But he didn't do that and waited for news from Fan Qingying.
Now it's finally here.
"I wonder if it's to plunder the Black Turtle Pavilion?"
Chen Zheng's eyes flickered as he walked towards the direction of Da Beiyang.
Although the business of Xuangui Pavilion is not as big as the three largest chambers of commerce in the world, it is not small either. I believe that there are a lot of resources stored in the pavilion.
(End of this chapter)