Since I decided not to retreat and beg for mercy, I had to continue to break through the dangerous situation, and at the same time I had to prepare for a battle with Chang Yucheng.

Time passes slowly, and the starship continues to move forward while experiencing dangerous places and journeys.

At some point, Qin Cheng noticed that the mark on his wrist, the light on it was like sand and gravel, was blown by the wind, constantly flashing and floating.

This is what Chang Yucheng said, is the mark changing?

"If anyone wants to leave, this is the last chance, otherwise they will fight to the death with Chang Yucheng and others." The bald monk looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, stop joking. Do you think the words we shouted to Chang Yucheng before were just talking?"

Everyone laughed.

After these lights completely disappeared, no one left the remaining eighteen monks on the starship.

On the other side, Chang Yucheng looked at an empty position on the starship, his face turned ashen.

He never thought that under Qin Cheng's words, he would really shake a monk under his command.

While everyone was still practicing, he suddenly crushed his mark.

I have told everyone how many trump cards I have in my hands, and that their starship is far stronger than the other party, so I didn't expect someone to leave.

"Brother Chang, this person is as timid as a mouse, and you don't have to see him as much as he does. Moreover, there are more people leaving Qincheng. As long as you destroy those people, this guy will naturally regret it." The short and fat young man smiled.

"How did you investigate?" Chang Yucheng nodded and asked with his thoughts.

"It has been all scattered, and I believe there will be news within three to five days."

"These people dare to humiliate me, they will all die."

Chang Yucheng clenched his fists tightly, full of murderous aura.

Another four days passed.

In the past few days, Qin Cheng and others still maintained their original rhythm.

Going through various dangerous places and obtaining cultivation resources, the remaining time is to practice and prepare.

And as time goes by, everyone's tense hearts gradually relaxed.

I thought Chang Yucheng would attack everyone with thunder at some point.

However, more than five days have passed, and everything around is calm, which makes the cultivators even doubt whether Chang Yucheng is just speaking out and threatening, so he set up a suspicion array.

Of course, although the mentality is calm, preparation and vigilance have not decreased.

There was a roar in the imprint space.

Seven brilliant sword lights lit up the sky and the earth, and in an instant, slashing through the void, cutting the puppets in the distance into pieces.

"The Seven Killing Sword Technique should be considered proficient now."

Qin Cheng wiped the Yueyang sword face and secretly analyzed it.

After getting started with the Seven Killing Sword Technique, I am now very proficient and I can hardly sense the power of backlash.

As soon as the Immortal King slashed, he could finally cut out thousands of swords because of his improvement in his sword intent, reaching the level of a fourth-grade immortal art.

The reason why I made rapid progress is because in the past few days, my time to practice the Seven Killing Sword Sword and the Immortal King's Slash has gradually increased.

Qin Cheng could also figure it out by spending a lot of energy on the sword.

On the one hand, the Immortal King's Slash can be used as a trump card with Yueyang Sword.

On the other hand, it is also because Chang Yucheng may invalidate his ultimate fire technique, so it is particularly important to have other tactics.

"Master Tang is right. I can't rely on Zhihuo alone. Fortunately, I have been reminded a long time ago, and I have figured this out."

Recalling Tang Qiong's advice to him back then, Qin Cheng was also a little moved.

In the fusion realm, where is there any perverted things that are invincible?

But Tang Qiong came from the Tang Dynasty, had a higher vision and a greater vision.

So I later worked hard to practice divine patterns, sword techniques, including the Qin King's body, etc., all of which were related to Tang Qiong's words.

Unfortunately, when he met Tang Qiong, he had only his soul left. Without listening to too many teachings, Master Tang dissipated into the world.

"There are two or three days left before the third thunder tribulation. If you meet Chang Yucheng and others after that, you will be more confident, but this is not something I can control."

After a while of rest, Qin Cheng continued to temper his temper for several hours.

Then he thought and returned to the starship.

After so much training, I don’t worry about something going on below, because Qin Cheng discovered that the old man Xinghe was still very interesting.

Not only did it open up a small space for oneself to practice, but it did not hinder the transmission of the jade slip.

So you can know what is happening below at any time.

"Brother Qin, the dangerous place in front is on another island. I found that there are more and more islands on this galaxy."

Seeing Qin Cheng coming back, the bald monk pointed to the front.

"This is normal. We are already close to the other side of the galaxy, and there will definitely be more and more land." Mr. Chen also smiled.

When everyone first saw the island, it was still a little fresh.

But since twenty days later, the number of islands has gradually increased, and many islands are not dangerous, which has also left everyone with a sense of freshness.

"Let's go."

When the starship sailed near the island, Qin Cheng and others jumped up and came to the island.

The enemies on this island are also a group of demon cultivators.

However, his strength is even worse than the previous three hundred Demon Sect people.

With the strength of everyone, their cooperation has long been different from the past, so they were quickly pressed to the Demon Sect Hall in the center of the island.

"Damn it, if I hadn't drunk human blood for countless years and hadn't been replenished, how could I lose to you juniors?"

The Lord of the Demon Sect's face turned pale. Before being captured by Venerable Xinghe, he would quote tens of thousands of people's blood every day, but he had not had to drink it for many years.

After finally meeting a group of people with full blood in Qincheng, they fought and found that under the imprisonment of the Star River Venerable, they were no match for them, and they were forced to the front of the hall with more than a dozen subordinates."

"Fast battle and kill them."

Qin Cheng shouted softly and flew out suddenly.

No one who could be caught by the Star River was not a person who was full of evil in ancient times, so everyone had no sympathy for them.

Nie Qingyun and everyone surrounded other demon cultivators who were trying to escape.

Qin Cheng and Sun Zhengyang, assisted by Su Wan and the bald cultivator, rushed towards the Lord of the Demon Sect.

"Since you do things so terrible, don't blame me for being polite!"

The Lord of the Demon Sect's eyes were covered in blood, his muscles trembled on his face, and his hands suddenly raised, intending to use his last resort.

"Sun Zhengyang, retreat!"

Seeing that he was approaching the demon cultivator, Qin Cheng suddenly frowned, looked at the void on one side, and suddenly spoke.

Sun Zhengyang frowned. Although he couldn't figure out the situation, he did not hesitate at all. He turned his sword and suddenly rushed towards the rear.

Seeing this, the leader of the Demon Sect looked dull and could not react.

These monks were very powerful and pushed them all the way.

Now that they simply threatened, are they afraid?

Puff!

However, before the thought was finished, the leader of the Demon Sect felt a burst of tears in front of him and his chest hurt severely.
Chapter completed!