These black energies are like ghosts, rushing towards the Brahma Society disciples crazily.

Everyone, including Vatican II, was rushed into their bodies by the black energy and screamed in agony. They fell to the ground one by one and soon turned into mummies.

And this black energy returned to Fanyi's body, and Fanyi's cultivation skyrocketed again.

Qin Cheng looked a little mocking, he did not expect that Fan Yi would be the one to destroy the Brahma Sect in the end.

However, Qin Cheng was also very satisfied with this result.

"It's over." Qin Cheng waved his bronze sword.

"Don't underestimate me." Fan Yi screamed and rushed out again.

"Zhou Tian's Thirteen Cuts, the Ninth Cut."

Qin Cheng shouted, and the bronze sword burst out with a sword light that reached the sky and slashed out.

Fan Yi roared angrily, desperately resisting the sword light, his body continued to shatter, and his wings shattered again.

But that sword light was finally blocked by him.

"Hahaha. I blocked it." Fanyi shouted, as if he had a chance to win.

"Then let's do it again." Qin Cheng sneered and raised the bronze sword again.

The second sword light fell again.

Fan's expression changed drastically and he ran away crazily.

However, the sword light fell and cut him in half.

A pitch-black elixir flew out of Fan Yi's body and fled into the distance.

"Still want to run?" Zhou Qin hummed lightly. As soon as he stretched out his hand, countless brilliance condensed around the black pill, locking it firmly.

"Mother, what is this?"

Qin Cheng was also a little curious. This dark pill turned out to be the magic pill.

But wasn’t this thing refined by Fanyi?

"Cheng'er, this is truly the best evil elixir. I don't know which ancient sect Fan Yi got it from."

Zhou Qin lamented: "However, his level is too low and he lacks methods. He cannot refine one-tenth of the power of the Demon Transformation Pill. It is simply a waste of natural resources."

"Does this thing need guidance?"

Qin Cheng recalled the scene where Fan Yi used the magic elixir, which could improve his cultivation level by one level and could kill people and heal injuries, but it only exerted less than 10% of its power.

This elixir is really powerful.

"Of course, the Demon Transformation Pill requires demon blood and skills to be used perfectly."

Qin Cheng's heart moved.

"Mother, can you give me this?"

Zhou Qin's expression moved and he handed the elixir to Qin Cheng.

"Although this item is unknown, it can save lives at critical moments. However, using it will damage the foundation. Cheng'er, you must not act rashly in the future unless absolutely necessary."

"I understand." Qin Cheng nodded.

"What do you want? Fight my son, or voluntarily kill him." Zhou Qin looked at the only remaining head of the Zheng family and said.

"Senior, I, Zheng Mo, do not know the relationship between Qin Cheng and you, and I did do something wrong. I can use a lot of resources to compensate. But you can't kill me."

The head of the Zheng family said with a smile, extremely confident.

"You want to kill my son, just spend some resources and just think about it, there is such a good thing in the world!" Zhou Qin snorted coldly.

"Senior, you may not know something. I am indeed the head of the Zheng family, but my Zheng family is a vassal family of the Han family." The head of the Zheng family said.

"Killing me will offend the Han family."

"Han family?" Qin Cheng was stunned.

"The Han family ranks third among the eight major families in the hidden world." Zheng Mo said with a hint of pride.

"My Zheng family has long since joined the Han family and worked for them. Killing me is tantamount to forming a deadly feud with the Han family."

"I don't know anyone from the Han family, and I don't care if anyone objects to killing you." Zhou Qin said coldly.

"Senior, do you have to be so ruthless?"

Zheng Mo said with a gloomy face: "If this must be the case, I can only ask the head of the Han family to come out and seek justice."

"But by then, the Han family and the Qin family will have a life-or-death relationship."

"That's ridiculous! Tell him to come out, or I'll kill you immediately." Zhou Qin said with a cold look on his face.

Zheng Mo snorted. He took out a token and crushed it.

White mist emanated from the token and gradually condensed into a figure in mid-air.

He is a middle-aged man who looks gentle and has a somewhat Confucian temperament.

"Crush the guarantee sign, what happened?" the middle-aged man said calmly.

"Master."

Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, Zheng Mo immediately fell to his knees with a look of fear on his face.

"Zheng Mo was confused for a moment and got into great trouble. As a last resort, I ask for your help to reconcile."

"Didn't you mention the Han family?" the middle-aged man said.

"I mentioned it. But the other party didn't recognize it." Zheng Mo snorted.

"So arrogant!"

The middle-aged man frowned and turned to look at Qin Cheng and others.

"I don't know you. You are not from the eight major families, but from the third sect?" the middle-aged man said.

"They are outsiders." Zheng Mo reminded.

At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly focused on Zhou Qin.

His expression changed several times, as if he was constantly thinking about something.

He seemed to have met Zhou Qin before, and the other party had left a very deep impression on him, but he never expected it.

"We seem to have met before?" the middle-aged man asked tentatively.

"Twenty-nine years ago, there was a battle at Duan Tianya." Zhou Qin spoke slowly.

One sentence, like a bolt of lightning, flashed through the middle-aged man's mind. His expression suddenly changed wildly.

"You, you are the one..." The middle-aged man's heart was in turmoil.

He finally remembered.

That was a scene he would never forget.

On Duan Tianya, the back of that arrogant man was like a god of war. With just a wave of his hand, he slaughtered countless enemies, dyed the cliff with blood, and turned this place into a hell on earth.

And this woman, like a snow lotus blooming quietly, stood quietly beside the man.

After that, the man disappeared and there was no news about him again.

But what he did back then left a legacy of change and shock to the martial arts world that people will never forget.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath to calm down.

No matter how scary that man was, he left after all.

But he didn't want to offend this woman unless he absolutely had to.

"The Zheng family is dependent on my Han family. Can you give me this face and let this person go?"

Zheng Mo looked at the man in surprise. In his eyes, the man was always arrogant and domineering, but now he actually spoke down to a woman.

"Do you have the face?" Zhou Qin asked.

The middle-aged man flashed a few times, with a hint of anger. He was indeed like an ant back then, but this woman was not the God of War.

But soon, the middle-aged man sighed again and looked at Zheng Mo with ruthless eyes.

Zheng Mo's expression suddenly changed.

"Master, no."

"You have caused a big disaster. I can't help you, you have to deal with it yourself."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and his body turned into mist again and disappeared suddenly.

The head of the Zheng family fell down slumped with fear on his face.

The Han family couldn't protect themselves.

What kind of background do Qin Cheng and his mother have?

"Your cultivation level is higher than that of Fan Yi. You can try fighting with my son." Zhou Qin said coldly.

"Senior, can you give me a way to survive?" Zheng Mo sighed: "Even if I can win if I miss one move, can you really let me go? Fan Yi is too naive."
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