Chapter 229 Fighting with Your Highness, Guiding Qingxuan!
Henry Zhang pondered for a moment and then said:
"Thank you, senior, for informing me!"
Alien beast Qingxuan shook his head and said with a smile:
"And don't tell anyone your current identity, otherwise you will definitely be killed!"
Henry Zhang did not refute Alien Beast Qingxuan but continued:
"Senior, why don't you kill me!"
Alien Beast Qingxuan was stunned for a moment and said:
"Killing you will do no good to me, not to mention that you are my disciple, and I have been friends with you for ten thousand years. I am about to fall, so help me protect Qingxuan by then! Can you?"
The words of the alien beast Qingxuan made Xiao Yang feel a little shocked and a little suspicious. After what he saw just now, he summoned all the combat power in the underworld without thinking!
The sounds of killing, fighting, and the sound of the weapons of the evil soldiers beating the ghosts kept ringing in this space...
As time goes by, various families in the Western Region also know about the changes in Qingxuan. They also know about the coming of Saint Qingxuan to the Demon City to hold him accountable, especially when Qingxuan's first disciple sent some young people of suitable age to cultivate from big families. Is it Qingxuan's greed or this?
Everything is Qingxuan's plan.
Henry Zhang thought for a moment and then said:
"If people don't let me down, I won't let them down!"
For such an answer, the alien beast Qingxuan didn't care. Instead, he chatted with Xiao Yang about some past events. When Xiao Yang walked out of the back mountain, he saw Saint Qingxuan sitting in front of the Qingxuan Holy Pillar. Qingxuan opened his eyes and faced
Xiao Yang said:
“Xiao Yang, come with me!”
After saying that, he stepped out of the back mountain, and Henry Zhang quickly followed.
"Purple Great Palace!"
After Xiao Yang followed Qingxuan into the hall, he pushed Xiao Yang directly into a dark place and said:
"Kill every living creature here!"
After saying that, he disappeared in front of Henry Zhang.
Immediately afterwards, dense crowds of ghost kings and ghost kings rushed over crazily from the darkness.
"Master, no, Qingxuan. You are trying to trick your apprentice with your strength!"
Xiao Yang's pupils shrank, and then he immediately drew out the Yin Tianzi Sword and faced him.
At the same time, the eight Yin gods and tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were also directly summoned.
Killing the ghosts will not only improve Xiao Yang's strength, but also the strength of Yin Shen and Yin soldiers.
Therefore, Xiao Yang saw a large number of ghosts and monsters all plundered and arrived at the Qingxuan Immortal Sect.
Within a few days, the Qingxuan Immortal Sect welcomed many people looking for relatives, and even many people who came to hold the family accountable. However, they were soon frightened back by the powerful fighting power of Saint Qingxuan.
Qingxuan Immortal Sect quickly returned to normal, and the scene of a steady flow of people inside and outside the Immortal Sect resumed.
His Highness Ziji, under Henry Zhang’s crazy killing.
The number of ghosts is constantly decreasing, and his cultivation level has been continuously rising from the early stage of the Four Extremes Realm to the Great Perfection of the Four Extremes Realm. His netherworld is also full of rich power of merit.
Now he is confident that he can unleash great strength in a crisis situation, but he doesn't know what level of strength it will reach.
Suddenly, Xiao Yang felt a bright light appear in the sky, and then he appeared in Ziji Hall.
"I asked you to fight in person, but you opportunistically let the Yin soldiers fight!?"
Qingxuan's cold voice of questioning made Henry Zhang avoid his eyes and said:
"Master, is there a problem?"
Qingxuan snorted coldly:
"What does their improvement in strength have to do with you? What you have improved now is just your strength. Are your fighting, body skills, and speed any different from ordinary people?"
Henry Zhang asked puzzledly:
"I have eight Yin gods, millions of Yin soldiers, and thousands of pagodas. Do I still need to practice these things by myself?"
Qingxuan frowned, kicked Henry on the butt and shouted:
"You can't even evade my kick. What qualifications do you have to brag about here? Continue to fight for me. If your pagodas and Yin soldiers are used again, I won't mind destroying you!"
After saying that, he kicked Xiao Yang into the Ziji Palace.
This time, Henry Zhang did not let the Yin soldiers come out, nor did he let the Yin commander take action.
When the overwhelming ghosts rushed in front of Henry Zhang, although he had often faced ghosts before, now he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw the dense ghosts.
"Cloudy Thunder Kung Fu!"
Henry Zhang activated his skills, but was unable to cause any damage to the ghost in front of him, and was even knocked several meters away by the ghost.
Immediately afterwards, dense groups of ghosts came one after another, and Xiao Yang immediately stood up and began to avoid the attacks of ghosts.
"Yangtian Thunder Attack!"
Xiao Yang activated the technique, but it still had no effect on these ghosts. Xiao Yang then activated the Underworld Seal to Split the Earth again.
But he was still completely battered by the harmonious ghosts in front of him.
Just when Henry Zhang was dying from the bombardment, a voice came:
"waste!"
Immediately afterwards, a white figure descended from the sky. With one hand, he pinched a ghost creature into black mist, and then attacked the other ghost creatures again like lightning.
All this happened so fast that Henry Zhang couldn't see Qingxuan's movements at all. After about tens of seconds, the ghosts in front of him were cleared away. The other ghosts looked at Qingxuan from a distance.
Qingxuan stood in front of Henry Zhang with a cold expression, and then pointed at the center of Henry Zhang's eyebrows.
"Without the underworld, you are a complete waste!"
Before Henry Zhang could retreat, two sets of exercise information were transmitted into his mind.
"There is no need to thank me. If you want to enter Qin Ting with me, you are far from qualified now. Practice these two sets of exercises quickly. Qin Ting will have people coming in seven days! It is a disgrace to labor and management. It is useless."
Got you!"
After saying that, he disappeared in front of Henry Zhang, and then the dense ghosts bombarded Henry Zhang again.
""Lightning Step", "Death Fist"!"
After Henry Zhang digested the skills in his mind, he began to deal with the ghosts rushing over again.
Running lightning steps, his body instantly resembled lightning, traveling through the ghost realm, but he was still inevitably knocked down by some ghosts.
Following the movement of the Killing Fist, he swung out his fist and killed the ghost that was blocking his way.
Just like that, Henry Zhang started a crazy fight with His Highness Zi Ji, his body became faster and faster, and the explosive power of his fists became stronger and stronger.
"boom!"
As Henry Zhang became more and more proficient in "Lightning Step" and "Death Killing Fist", the number of ghosts around him also decreased one by one.
Qingxuan looked at Henry Zhang's rapid progress and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. In fact, Henry Zhang's strength at this time was not weak. What he lacked was just the means to show or even amplify his strength.
While Xiao Yang was still fighting, Xiao Yang was directly dragged out of the Ziji Palace by Qingxuan. The next second he arrived in front of the Qingxuan Holy Pillar:
"Smash the sacred pillar!"
Xiao Yang followed Qingxuan's instructions and punched him. Xiao Yang suddenly realized that his right fist had lost all feeling.
"Hiss~it hurts~"
Henry Zhang looked at his fist and found that it was directly broken. Qingxuan said lightly:
"Use your divine power to repair it, and then continue smashing it! The teacher will keep watching you. If there are no cracks within three days, just go down the mountain!"
"Seeing that someone is coming from Qin Ting, this is my only chance to go to Qin Ting."
Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and started bombarding the stone pillar again. The bones were broken again and again and repaired again and again.
In this way, within three days, he went through tens of thousands of fractures and repairs day and night. Finally, at the end of the third day, a faint crack was left on the holy pillar.