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Chapter 174: Birth of the Devil

"Wow!"

More than forty leopard-headed blood bats, each of which is comparable to the great perfection of Xuanji Realm, blocking the twelve masters of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Ruochen said to Zi Qian: "You should leave the Chikong Secret Mansion now and inform the several deputy directors waiting outside, so that they can come and suppress the prisoners of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and the Black Market."

Zi Qian glanced at Zhang Ruochen deeply and immediately took out a wind wing. Under the urging of true energy, the inscription in the wind wing was activated.

A pair of huge light wings grew on Zi Qian's back and fled to the distance.

Although she is from the black market, she has no affection for those black market prisoners, so she naturally has to inform several deputy directors outside.

"I still want to escape?"

Among the prisoners of the Demon Cult, a fierce woman with disheveled hair rushed out and caught up with Zi Qian with ten feet in one step. The speed was actually a little faster than Zi Qian who used the Wind Wings.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen and Zhang Ruochen fought and retreated, killing five prisoners of the Demon Cult in succession.

However, the number of prisoners of the Demon Cult was too large, and they were all first-class martial arts masters. They quickly surrounded the two of them in the center and blocked all their retreat.

"Zhang Ruochen, hold on to me."

Huang Yanchen's eyes were cold and he took out a roll of black array map half a meter long. She opened the array map, and black array inscriptions rushed out of the array map, covering the ground, forming a huge array.

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"Boom!"

The formation is rapidly moving, and the spiritual energy in the air condenses into countless sharp wind blades.

"Chichi!"

The prisoners of the Demon Cult let out screams one after another. In a moment, more than ten people suffered severe damage under the attack of the wind blade and were forced to escape from the formation.

The formation map taken out by Huang Yanchen was extremely powerful. Under her full control, she forced all the prisoners of the Demon Cult to more than ten feet away, and did not dare to get close to the formation.

"Wind split soul-breaking formation!"

Han Sanfu walked to the edge of the formation, stared at Huang Yanchen standing in the formation, and said, "I am worthy of being the princess of Qianshui County. He actually has such a powerful formation map. With this formation map

Protect, I guess the average Xuanji Realm Great Perfection Warrior will not do anything to you for a while."

"Do you want to try the power of the Wind Break Soul-Breaking Array?" Huang Yanchen stood in the center of the formation, standing straight, still very cold and arrogant.

Zhang Ruochen stood beside Huang Yanchen, staring at the man standing on the edge of the formation, and intuition told him that that man was very powerful and was definitely not comparable to an ordinary Great Perfection Warrior of the Earthly Extreme Realm.

Han Sanfu sneered, his hands closed together, and a "crackling" sound came from his body. Purple lightning surged out of his body, covering him in the center of the lightning.

All the prisoners of the Demon Cult showed a look of fear and quickly retreated to the distance.

With Han Sanfu's body as the center, the space of ten meters is completely covered by lightning and turned into a huge thunder ball.

"Divine Palm!"

Han Sanfu slashed the ground with one palm, and countless lightnings surged down his arms, tearing the ground apart.

A huge crack spread towards the Wind Cracked Soul-Breaking Array.

When Zhang Ruochen heard the three words "Destroy the God Palm", he realized that it was quite wrong.

The God-Destroying Palm is one of the seventy-two unique skills of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect and is a low-level martial art in the ghost-level.

Han Sanfu can cultivate the God-Destroying Palm, and his status in the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect is definitely extremely high, and his talent is definitely greater than that of ordinary people. His strength cannot be measured by ordinary Great Perfection Warriors in the Extreme Realm.

Zhang Ruochen saw that Han Sanfu only practiced the Destroyer Palm to the beginning, not even counting as a small success, but it was enough to use it to break the Wind and Break the Soul-Breaking Array.

Just when Han Sanfu hit the God-Destroying Palm, Zhang Ruochen immediately activated Feng Zhiyi, grabbed Huang Yanchen's slender waist with one hand, picked her up, and flew towards the distance at a speed of 100 meters per second.

"boom!"

The Wind Rift Soul-Breaking Array was broken by the God-Destroying Palm, and the ground became fragmented and collapsed toward the ground.

Looking down in the air, a huge palm print more than ten meters long appeared at the location of the Fengliu Soul Broken Formation, which was deeply sunk downwards. It was like a giant's hand, slapped the ground, leaving traces.

Han Sanfu looked at the direction where Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen escaped, and was about to chase after him, suddenly, a strong smell of blood floated from a distance.

Mo Qinglong sniffed it and showed a puzzled expression: "Where does the smell of blood come from?"

At this moment, a blood cloud rushed over from a distance, and after a moment, it appeared a hundred meters away from the prisoner of the Demon Cult.

In the bloody cloud, there was a beautiful woman with blood all over her body.

She had a pair of red eyes and was wearing a robe full of blood. A golden halo was suspended above her head, and her lips curled slightly, revealing two long fangs.

"After sucking your blood, I should be able to reach the extreme realm of heaven." Lu Han's mouth made a sinister sound.

Mo Qinglong's face changed and he said, "Is she the blood-sucking monster?"

"I'm not a monster, I'm a semi-saint."

Lu Han let out a harsh roar, rushed into the prisoners of the Demon Cult, grabbed Mo Qinglong's neck, and bit it down.

"Squeak!"

Mo Qinglong endured the pain from his neck, pulled out his swords, and stabbed Lu Han's abdomen and neck at the same time.

"Bang!Bang!"

A golden halo appeared on Lu Han's abdomen and neck, emitting circles of holy power ripples, blocking Mo Qinglong's two swords very easily.

It was the half-saint light that was protecting her body, and it was not Mo Qinglong's power that could be broken.

Mo Qinglong kept fighting back, but had no effect and could not hurt Lu Han at all.

Not long after, Mo Qinglong's arms dropped, still, and his body became dry.

The blood in his body was sucked dry by Lu Han and turned into a mummy.

Seeing this scene, all the prisoners of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect were frightened.

Han Sanfu took a breath and stared at the beautiful woman with fangs in horror. Before he could save Mo Qinglong, Mo Qinglong had already been sucked away from his blood, leaving only a layer of skin and bones.

...

Zhang Ruochen hugged Huang Yanchen's slender waist, held her in his arms, poured his true energy into the wings of the wind, and fled quickly to the distance. Huang Yanchen's body was very soft, and the faint fragrance emitting from his body.

If other students from the Wu City Academy saw this scene, they would probably be crazy jealous.

Taking advantage of the Feng Yi Wings, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen soon flew to the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion and fell back to the ground.

"It's really strange. Han Sanfu's cultivation is so powerful, why didn't he catch up?" He was about to escape from the Chikong Secret Mansion, but Huang Yanchen did not have a hint of joy, but instead showed a solemn expression.

"That person is called Han Sanfu?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Huang Yanchen nodded and said, "On the thirty-six counties and states in the entire Tianmo Ridge, only Han Sanfu has practiced the God-Destroying Palm. This person has a special status in the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. He was once the general of the Demon Sect of Jingyue County.

The helm leader is very famous.”

Zhang Ruochen said: "With his strength, if we want to chase us, even if we are Feng Zhiyi, we can't escape. Unless he encounters big trouble, he has no energy to deal with us."

Zhang Ruochen originally wanted to collect the semi-saint light from Lu Han, but all the prisoners of the Black Market and the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect escaped, disrupting his plan.

If you continue to stay in the Akong Secret Mansion, you will only become the target of attack by the prisoners of the Black Market and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect.

"Don't let me go?" Huang Yanchen stared at Zhang Ruochen coldly.

Only then did Zhang Ruochen realize that he was still holding Huang Yanchen in his hand. He had been thinking about the threat of the prisoners of the Demon Cult, and he completely forgot that they had fallen back to the ground.

He immediately let go of Huang Yanchen, and Zhang Ruochen felt embarrassed at all and said, "We must leave the Chikong Secret Mansion immediately. The Chikong Secret Mansion is too dangerous now!"

As soon as Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen walked out of the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion, they saw Zi Qian standing with a sword. Next to her were Duanju Xingling and Xiao Hei.

The fierce woman from the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect stood on the other end.

She only had one eye, and the other eye was covered with a piece of metal, and her face was covered with scars, which looked very ferocious.

Her name is Qin Mu, and her cultivation level has reached the smallest level of the Earth's Extreme Realm. She is also a top expert among the Demon Sect.

Qin Mu was going to chase Zi Qian, but he encountered Duanju Xingling and Xiao Hei outside the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion and stopped her.

When Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen arrived, they had been confronting each other for a long time.

Duanju Star Spirit looked at Qin Mu standing opposite him and said with a smile: "Qin Mu, although you are at the small level of the Earth's Extreme Realm, you have been imprisoned in the Chikong Secret Mansion for six years. How many are there left now?

Strength? If I were you, I would definitely turn around and run away.”

Qin Mu looked at Duanju Star Spirit, then looked at the huge black cat, and finally looked at Huang Yanchen and Zhang Ruochen.

If she fights alone, no one present will be her enemy of the three moves.

But these people all have real martial arts treasures and have various trump cards on them. If they fight, she may not be able to win.

Qin Mu gritted his teeth, stared at Zhang Ruochen, and said, "How did you escape from Han Sanfu's hands?"

In fact, Zhang Ruochen didn't want to be an enemy of a strong man with a small position in the Earth's Extreme Realm. If he really fought, even if everyone joined forces, he might not be Qin Mu's opponent.

Zhang Ruochen said: "They should be in big trouble, so you'd better go back and help them."

Qin Mu did not doubt Zhang Ruochen's words. With Han Sanfu's strength, if he had not met other strong men, Zhang Ruochen and Huang Yanchen would not have escaped from him.

"Swish!"

Qin Mu rushed to the gate of Chikong Secret Mansion and disappeared into the hazy mist of miasma.

Looking at Qin Mu who was leaving, a strange look appeared in Duanju Star Spirit's eyes. Then, he walked towards Zhang Ruochen and asked with a smile: "What big trouble did those prisoners of the Demon Sect encounter?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and said, "I don't know. But there are only three possibilities. First, the prisoners in the black market. Second, the underground beast. Third, the blood-sucking monster. I think they encountered that one.

The probability of a blood-sucking monster is the highest."

"Why?" asked Duanju Star Spirit.

Zhang Ruochen said: "That time, the blood-sucking monster could smell the breath of humans and wild beasts through smell. The more places there are, the stronger the breath will be, and it will be easier to attract her."

Huang Yanchen said seriously: "No matter what the reason is, we must leave the Chikong Secret Palace immediately."

Zhang Ruochen, Huang Yanchen, Duanju Xingling, Xiao Hei and Zi Qian escaped from the ground as quickly as possible and returned to the ground.

There was another scene in the Chikong Secret Mansion. More than 70 masters of the Demon Sect, except for Han Sanfu who were running for his life, died completely and turned into mummies.

After absorbing the blood of those masters of the Demon Sect, Lu Han finally reached the realm of Heaven. The black hair on his head turned completely blood-red, and his body emitted dazzling blood light, and he went step by step towards the layman of the Chikong Secret Mansion.


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