Qin Cheng sneered, and the flames on his body shot out.

Several elders tried to stop them, but were instantly covered in flames, screamed and turned into dust.

Rushing over and grabbing the vice president, Qin Cheng smashed his Dantian with a punch.

"You ruined my cultivation. Why don't you kill me?"

The vice president was extremely desperate, frightened and angry.

"I won't kill you because you don't deserve it. Go back and tell the Brahma Society and I will find you and kill you all."

Qin Cheng's eyes were cold, and with a finger, a fiery light penetrated into the vice president's mind.

Then he flew up with a kick and kicked him dozens of feet away.

"Qincheng is too scary, run away."

Just as Qin Cheng turned around, the seventh and eighth presidents turned around and fled in horror.

They were completely frightened at this time. Even if they had the weapon of transformation, they did not dare to fight Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng watched coldly and raised his hand to grab it.

Suddenly, two three-foot-long fire dragons appeared in mid-air. The dragons roared and flames rolled around them. With Qin Cheng's finger, they flew towards the two of them.

Without caring about the outcome, Qin Cheng walked up to Su Wan and helped her up.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, you saved me again."

Qin Cheng looked at Su Wan with guilt on his face.

Su Wan shook her head. She touched Qin Cheng's cheek with some fascination. After looking at Qin Cheng for a few seconds, she backed away and gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Wan'er." Qin Cheng shouted, and there was silence in the distance. No one answered.

"Ahem."

Deep in the forest, President Six was coughing up blood and running away.

He was more sensitive than the Seventh and Eighth Guild Leaders. Ever since Qin Cheng recovered, he had an ominous premonition, so he had already begun to escape while the living dead were entangled with Qin Cheng.

The direction of his escape was not the Kyoto Martial Arts Association, but the mountains.

In his mind, if Qincheng's cultivation further improved, the Kyoto Martial Arts Association would be finished, and it would become a place of death.

Only if he ran far enough, even away from the hot summer, could he have a chance of survival.

But his injury was too serious, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He half-knelt on the ground, gasping for air.

At this moment, a pair of feet appeared in front of him, seemingly silently.

President Six raised his head in horror. When he saw the person coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cangzhou, why are you here?"

"President Six. I am worried about the safety of several of you, but my strength is too low to get close, so I can only wait and see nearby." Cang Zhou helped President Six up and said respectfully.

"I wonder how the battle is going?" Cang Zhou asked.

The Sixth President rolled his eyes and said: "We have won a great victory, but there are still fish that slipped through the net. I am looking for them to kill them."

"President, I think your injury seems to be serious." Cang Zhou said.

"Hmph, it's just a minor injury. Now, Cang Zhou, go and tell the president and the others that I didn't find anything here. The enemy shouldn't be here." The sixth president waved his hand, and he planned to get rid of Cang Zhou and continue to run for his life.

"Okay." Cang Zhou nodded. The Sixth President secretly laughed in his heart. From now on, there will be no Kyoto Martial Arts Association. This Cang Zhou looks smart, but is actually a fool.

However, as soon as President Six's thoughts came to his mind, he felt a pain in his neck.

He turned around in shock. Cangzhou was slowly retracting his sword, blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

He never dreamed that this person who he could strangle to death with just his hands in the past would actually kill him today.

He covered his neck and made an unbelievable whooshing sound. Blood surged out and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Old beast, doesn't it feel good when you beat me and scold me?"

After kicking the body of President Six, Cang Zhou peed directly on his face.

Cang Zhou still had a smile on his face. He burned his body and picked up the Sixth Guild Master's ghost-headed sword.

Stroking this implement of transformation, Cang Zhou looked intoxicated.

"Qin Cheng. Thank you very much for letting me have such a treasure. I believe we will meet again."

Cangzhou laughed loudly and quickly disappeared into the mountains.

"The Sixth President is also dead."

In another part of the forest, Qin Cheng was collecting the realm transformation tools next to the bodies of Guild Leader Seven and Guild Eight.

He felt something and frowned.

When he punched just now, he put marks on several people. Now that the marks have disappeared, it proves that the Sixth President is dead.

"Is he seriously injured or is there someone else?"

From the years of collusion between the Brahma Society and the Martial Arts Association, to the means by which my mother was trapped, to the sudden death of the sixth president today.

Qin Cheng felt that there was a pair of invisible hands, always hanging in the mist, stirring up the world.

"There are too many doubts surrounding the Kyoto Martial Arts Association. Even if the association is destroyed, things may not be over."

"But it's too far to think about these things. Now it's time to go back and save people."

Qin Cheng made a move with his palm, and Ye Zun's flying sword returned to his hand. He stepped on the flying sword and left quickly.

At this time, the huge bowl-shaped treasure still stood above the square.

Everyone in the Martial Arts Association never stopped attacking. The treasures were constantly flashing with light and bursting with explosions.

Ye Zun started to sweat profusely while driving this thing.

"Master Ye, if you need some elixirs, I have some that will work."

Zhu Yao wore a veil and walked slowly.

Ye Zun glanced at Zhu Yao, and suddenly said with some interest: "I don't need the pill, but I want to see your true appearance, can you satisfy me?"

Zhu Yao chuckled a few times and said, "Master Ye is joking. If you see my face, you will marry me."

"That doesn't matter. According to my life experience, Miss Zhu must have a peerless appearance." Ye Zun said confidently.

"But what if it's ugly?"

"Then...then I have a second brother who is very good-looking and talented. Miss Zhu can consider it." Ye Zun's words made Xu Beichuan's face darken.

Zhu Yao smiled softly and walked away slowly.

"This woman doesn't seem to be worried about the shield breaking." Yin Chun frowned.

"Ye Zun doesn't seem to be worried either." Xu Beichuan was speechless.

It seems that these disciples with mysterious origins are not worried about dying here at all.

But apart from them, the other warriors were almost nervous to the point of having a heart attack.

Attacks outside the shield continued, and the black mist of the formation had spread to the square. Their mentality was about to collapse.

"Master Qin has been away for a long time, why hasn't anyone from the security office come yet?"

"That's right, isn't the security department specialized in exterminating demons and protecting the Tao? Why haven't they shown up yet?"

"Maybe they are already cracking the formation, but we don't know." Someone comforted.

Fang Jingyao listened and shook his head gently.

"Dad, aren't they right?" Fang Xiaodie said.

"The security office won't come." Fang Jingyao sighed.

"Why?" Fang Xiaodie was a little surprised, because she had the same idea as other warriors.

"They don't understand the security department at all."

Fang Jingyao said: "Xiaodie, you must remember that the duty of the Security Department is to protect ordinary people, to manage, not to protect warriors. And those trapped today are all warriors."
Chapter completed!