Just as Shenlang was focused on the black-robed man, a terrifying voice rang out.
"The Evil Spirit has descended, and all living beings submit."
The black-robed man, who was rummaging inside, trembled. Even through the mask, Shenlang could feel the fear in his heart.
Shen Lang moved his feet and flew to hide under the eaves.
Shenlang had just hidden when he saw four ferocious-looking people carrying a palanquin through the void.
The four of them landed gently on the ground. The skinny youth on the palanquin smiled strangely as he looked at the room where the black-robed man was.
"Hehe, Ying Changkong, you're finally here."
Creak.
The door opened, and the black-robed man slowly walked out. "Young Master Evil Spirit, are you really going to kill us all?
You've already killed 170 people in my Ying Family. What else do you want? "
"Hehe, there's nothing the Evil Spirit Sect can't get. Looking at you, that item should still be here, right?"
The youth's blood-red eyes turned even redder, and they looked even more terrifying in this dark night.
Swoosh!
Ying Changkong's expression, which was hidden behind the black mask, changed.
Buzz!
As soon as Young Master Evil Spirit finished speaking, iron claws connected to chains appeared in the hands of the four terrifying-looking people carrying the palanquin.
Boom!
Four iron claws shot out, and the raindrops falling from the sky were gradually scattered in all directions.
Ying Changkong did not expect Young Master Evil Spirit and the others to attack just like that. However, now was not the time to be calculative. He had to escape first.
"Crack!"
Ying Changkong pulled out the long saber at his waist, shouted angrily, and rushed out.
The four bearers were all late-stage Connate, and so was Ying Changkong. Although Ying Changkong was at the same cultivation level as them, his strength was not.
Pfft!
Ying Changkong was grabbed by an iron claw under his ribs. The iron claw suddenly retracted, and a piece of flesh was caught in the claw.
"Ah!"
Ying Changkong cried out miserably and staggered backward. He covered his ribs with one hand and held his saber with the other, looking at the four Evil Spirit Generals warily.
"Young Master Evil Spirit, let me off today, and I'll help you find that item. How about that?"
"Hehe, I don't need you anymore. Since I know he's still here, I'll find him myself."
Young Master Evil Spirit raised his hand and admired his skeleton-like hand with great interest.
Buzz!
The four Evil Spirit Generals instantly attacked.
At this moment, Ying Changkong suddenly flew into the sky and slashed at the roof where Shenlang was hiding.
Boom!
The eaves shattered. Shenlang spun and landed on the ground.
"Brother, you've seen enough of the show. I wonder if you can make a move now?"
Ying Changkong looked at Shenlang and said slowly.
Shenlang placed the weapon box on the ground and looked at Ying Changkong with murderous eyes. "After today, I'll make sure you die a horrible death."
Ying Changkong's expression abruptly changed as a trace of viciousness flashed through his eyes.
Shenlang no longer looked at Ying Changkong. In his eyes, Ying Changkong was already a dead man. Since he dared to make use of him, even the Qian Wu Thearch had to die. Shenlang then looked at Young Master Evil Spirit and the others and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Young Master Evil Spirit looked at Shenlang, who was standing proudly, with great interest. He said in an unpleasant voice, "You're not from Ping City, right?"
Shenlang did not say anything and looked at the Evil Spirit Generals and the others warily.
"Evil Spirit Descends, All Living Beings Submit!"
"You really don't know who I am?"
Young Master Evil Spirit asked in surprise.
"Young Hero, they are from the Evil Spirit Sect of the One Temple and Two Sects."
Although Ying Changkong was dissatisfied with Shenlang, he still had to rely on Shenlang now and could only say this.
"Evil Spirit Sect?"
Shenlang's expression changed. The top twenty forces of the True Martial Continent were also ranked. Since this Evil Spirit Sect was ranked second, it was definitely very terrifying.
"Why? Are you afraid?"
Ying Changkong asked in a low voice.
Shenlang calmly glanced at Ying Changkong. "I, Shenlang, have never been afraid. But you, on the other hand, have provoked me time and time again. I will definitely kill you. You'd better take care of yourself."
Buzz!
In an instant, the golden saber flew out, and the entire courtyard was enveloped in golden light. Wherever the golden saber passed, the rain stopped flowing.
Young Master Evil Spirit, who was watching with great interest, did not expect that although Shenlang was at the Postnatal Realm, his attacks were not inferior to the Postnatal Realm.
Boom!
The palanquin exploded, and Young Master Evil Spirit flew into the sky. The four Evil Generals' chain claws instantly intertwined, forming a chain net. Young Master Evil Spirit stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Shenlang disdainfully. "You're not bad. Are you interested in joining my Evil Spirit Sect?"
Meanwhile, Ying Changkong, who was behind Shenlang, suddenly soared into the sky and fled into the distance.
Ying Changkong had already thought of an escape route. He wanted to take advantage of the time when Shenlang was fighting with Young Master Evil Spirit to find an opportunity to escape.
"All of you, kill him for me."
Young Master Evil Spirit pointed at Ying Changkong and said indifferently.
The chain claws instantly separated, and the four of them soared into the sky, chasing after Ying Changkong.
After Ying Changkong and the others left, only Shenlang and Young Master Evil Spirit were left in the courtyard.
"How is it? Have you thought it through? "
Young Master Evil Spirit did not seem to be in a hurry at all. Actually, he was not in a hurry at all. Even if the imperial court or the martial arts world knew about it, they would not dare to find trouble with him.
As the second most powerful faction in True Martial World, the Evil Spirit Sect definitely lived up to its reputation. Back then, the Evil Spirit Sect had joined forces with the White Lotus Society and almost overturned the Qianwu Empire. One could see how terrifying the Evil Spirit Sect was. Although they had failed at the last step, the Qianwu Empire had also suffered great losses from the two sects.
Although that incident had happened, the imperial court did not dare to force the Evil Spirit Sect and the White Lotus Society too much. If another great battle broke out, the imperial court might not be able to maintain its position as the ruler of the world.
The corners of Shenlang's lips curled up, and he said mockingly, "Oh? Then I wonder what position you're going to give me? "
Young Master Evil Spirit took a deep look at Shenlang and said solemnly, "Green Fragrance Altar's Altar Lord."
"Hmm?"
Shenlang's expression changed. This Young Master Evil Spirit was really bold. Although Shenlang did not know how high the position of an Altar Lord was, judging from Young Master Evil Spirit's expression, Shenlang guessed that it should not be low.
"Haha, that sounds good, but —"
"I don't like it, haha."
"You're courting death."
Young Master Evil Spirit knew that he had been tricked by Shenlang. He was enraged, and a faint light appeared on his skeleton-like claws as he pressed toward Shenlang's head.
The golden saber in Shenlang's hand instantly swept out horizontally.
Young Master Evil Spirit did not dare to underestimate him. He retracted his claws and retreated, dodging Shenlang's attack. He then shouted angrily, "Evil Spirit Divine Claw!"
Boom!
A sinister aura soared into the sky. At that moment, Young Master Evil Spirit's claws seemed to have enlarged countless times, enveloping Shenlang's entire body. For a moment, the courtyard was filled with ghostly wails and howls.
Shenlang's expression was grave. The black sword in his weapon case emitted a faint light, ready to be unsheathed at any time. The golden saber soared through the air like a resplendent sun, clashing with Young Master Evil Spirit's huge claws.
Boom!
Shenlang was sent flying, smashing through the door and landing in the room behind.
Young Master Evil Spirit was a mid-stage Connate expert and was on the Man Roll. He was definitely not someone that the current Shenlang could go against.
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